Fang's Castle, the second floor of the interior.

The current head of the family wanted to lie quietly on the bed, frowning slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

The successive changes in the imperial capital over the past few days made him very worried, Qin Mo's incomparable potential frightened him, he hadn't slept well for a full week, and his spirit had been sluggish.

For this reason, he deliberately shared the bed with the Duchess for a while, thinking that living alone could make the surrounding environment quiet enough to nourish his spirit.

But apparently this method didn't work.

The deep darkness was like a steel knife hanging around his neck, not only did it not play its due role, but it made him more and more uneasy.

A certain moment.

Fang Xiang slowly opened his eyes, staring at the pitch-black ceiling with tired eyes, and sighed heavily.

"It seems that if Qin Mo doesn't die for a day, I won't be able to sleep well for a day." He muttered so softly.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a noise rang out in the room.

A flame emerged from the darkness, and wisps of green smoke escaped.

Fang Xiang's face changed suddenly, and he turned around like a frightened hare, staring at the figure not far away.

I saw this uninvited guest who broke into the castle in the middle of the night lit a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, and sat on a chair in the bedroom.

The cigarette burned slowly, and the sparks gradually approached the face, reflecting an extremely young face.

That face is very familiar.

Fang Xiang's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

"Moonlight Lotus brand cigarettes, at least more than a thousand yuan for such a cigarette, right? is worthy of being the head of an ancient family, and it is good to smoke. ”

Qin Mo looked at the cigarette shell in his hand, inserted it into his pocket logically, and then asked with a smile:

"I said Fang Guogong, you just want me to die like that? didn't even let me go in my dreams, what did I do wrong and make Lord Guogong unhappy?

Or is it ...... Guogong single is just to look at me unpleasantly? ”

The indifferent gaze swept Fang Xiang with the tail note, and stared him straight out of the three souls, leaving the seven spirits, like falling into an ice cellar.

Fang Xiang scanned the surrounding environment vigilantly, and at the same time thought about what method to use to escape.

You must know that he himself is just an S-level awakener, but Qin Mo in front of him is a real heavenly king, and he has made a brilliant record tonight.

Since he appeared quietly in front of his eyes, it was obvious that he was not a good person......

By any measure, tonight seems destined to be his death.

But.

Fang Xiang is the head of the Fang family, the prince of a country, and this bearing, faction, and calmness are all one and the same.

He asked knowingly: "I don't know what the Duke of Qin came to visit the Humble House in the middle of the night, what do you want to discuss?" ”

"Haha, isn't there something wrong in Baiyun District, there are a few guard dogs that don't have long eyes and bite people indiscriminately, although they didn't hurt people, but they also caused some trouble.

My father has not yet been to the Logistics Bureau, and he is still the deputy director of the Security Bureau for the time being, and there is a mess in the imperial capital, so I want to have a snack, and these mad dogs in the province have injured His Majesty. ”

In the words, he was referring to Sang scolding Huai.

Fang Xiang could hear it, his face was quietly ugly, but in order to survive, he still had to be patient.

"Since there are mad dogs making trouble, Qin Guogong should go to find dogs, what are you going to do when you come to me?"

"Oh? Didn't Fang have a dog? It's weird. Qin Mo said in surprise.

Fang Xiang's heart suddenly sank, and he was a little flustered in the depths of his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"That's a coincidence, I don't understand what you're talking about, I said Lord Guogong, it's all here, don't pretend to be stupid anymore, it's really boring.

And...... If your last words are those unnutritious words, then I'll do it for you. Qin Mo said seriously.

Fang Xiang didn't understand what his last sentence meant, and he didn't have time to think about the metaphor in his words now.

His focus was all on the two words of the last words, which made him confused, Tong Kong shrank, stared at Qin Mo deadly, and said in a deep voice:

"Qin Guogong, there is no need to be like this, you and I are far from the point of dying, there are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests, we can cooperate."

"Uh...... Is it all said and done? ”

The cigarette in his hand just burned to the filter, Qin Mo casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and slowly extinguished it, looked at Fang Xiang with a smile, and slowly stood up.

Fang Xiang subconsciously retreated a few times, but suddenly he thought that in the face of a heavenly king, where could he retreat?

The haze of death hung over his head, and Fang Xiang's breathing became unconsciously short.

"Actually, I didn't really want to kill you at first, killing people is not a happy thing, and I don't want to have so much blood on my hands.

Whether these people who died at my hands were good or bad, whether their blood smelled or smelled, it was always uncomfortable. ”

Qin Mo said with a smile as he walked towards him.

Hearing this, Fang Xiang's expression gradually distorted.

He stared at Qin Mo deadly, as if he wanted to engrave Qin Mo in his mind.

"Qin Mo!

！ ”

Fang Xiang suddenly shouted, and then said sharply: "Do you know what the consequences of killing a national guild are?!" Do you know that this is a violation of the Great Qin Law!

You're still young, and you still have options, so there's no need to go astray!

If you turn around and leave now, my father can act as if nothing happened, otherwise after tonight, the entire Great Qin will be chasing you endlessly!

Everything you are about to have will be like a dream, you still have a great future, you ......"

Fang Xiang's voice stopped abruptly, his face instantly turned red, and his eyes bulged slightly.

A very clean hand pinched Fang Xiang's throat like a golden hoop, Qin Mo slowly lifted it up, and at the same time, the index finger of the other hand was put to his mouth, making a silent motion.

"Shh......h Your nonsense is really a lot.

But to my surprise, I didn't expect to die, you didn't even think about begging for mercy, but even started negotiations with me, and even threatened me.

is worthy of being the head of the family elected by an ancient family that has been inherited for thousands of years, and this mentality is a point higher.

It's just, it's useless. ”

Qin Mo's expression was as calm as ever, and there was a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very amiable.

However, Fang Xiang's limbs were throbbing even more, and his face became more and more red, and there was still some bruising in the red.

"The so-called great future, a bright future, as well as the Laoshizi Logistics Bureau, the Great Qin Law, these things...... I don't care.

Fang Guogong, you have always threatened the wrong place, it seems that you will definitely die tonight.

I really don't want to kill you, I'm actually a good law-abiding citizen.

I just want to go to work and catch a fish, and when I get old, I just want to ask for a daughter-in-law, is this very demanding? Is it that hard to achieve? ”

The smile on Qin Mo's face became more and more intense, but the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier.

"But you have to target me again and again, who can blame you for this?

I don't want to, but you forced me to do this.

Why do you have to bother me?

Why...... Do you want to kill me? ”

The surging voice landed, and a soft sound sounded.

Fang Xiang's corpse slammed down on the bed, and the last expression on his face was indescribable horror, as well as ......

Deep remorse.

Qin Mo looked down at the fresh corpse and didn't leave immediately.

His eyes moved slightly, and he thought for a moment, then took out the cigarette from his pocket again and put it to his mouth.

Immediately after, Qin Mo's eyes drooped, and two tiny red dots suddenly appeared in the center of the Tong hole, and hair-thin high-temperature rays shot out instantly.

Snort!

The cigarette ignited, Qin Mo took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

"Hiss, ......"

Then, after the cigarette burned out again, Qin Mo clapped his hands and flew out of the ancient castle, blending into the night in a blink of an eye.

The deep and silent night is like a pair of gentle hands, gently caressing people's cheeks.

Under such a touch, people will always unconsciously sleep a little longer.

Fang Changhai also wanted to sleep more, but as the big housekeeper of the Yan Nannan clan in the Imperial Capital Manor, getting up early was something he needed to do every day.

Before dawn, he was already active in every corner of the manor, personally arranging many things.

At about seven o'clock, Fang Changhai walked into the kitchen and glanced at the pot of pheasant soup on the stove that had been boiling for more than seven hours.

This is something for the lord to drink, the lord has been in a bad mood recently, and it is to make up for his body, especially when there was that incident last night.

Thinking of last night, Fang Changhai's face couldn't help but look ugly.

But he quickly hid this look, and walked calmly to the large living room on the first floor of the castle.

The Duchess has been down for a long time, but Fang Xiang hasn't moved.

"Changhai, you go and take a look." Madame spoke.

Hearing this, Fang Changhai said slightly respectfully: "Xu is the old man is tired at night and has slept for a long time, so I will go and scream." ”

After he said that, he turned around and walked upstairs towards Fang Xiang's bedroom.

After arriving at the door, Fang Xiang gently knocked on the door a few times and said respectfully:

"Sir, it's time to dine."

When the words landed, there was silence, as if they had come to no man's land.

Fang Changhai couldn't help frowning, he waited for a while, and when he saw that there was still no answer, he asked again.

But the result is the same.

There was no sound coming from the house, not even ......

Not even the sound of breathing.

It's like no man's land.

Fang Changhai himself was also an S-level awakener, and he keenly sensed that something was wrong.

The next moment, Fang Changhai's eyebrows were stirred, the genetic power surged into his wrist, and his five fingers twisted back and forth, only to hear the sound of the card rubbing, and the door lock was opened neatly.

He pushed the door open carefully, keeping his vigilance and vigilance.

However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, a huge shock hit his brain like a heavy hammer, making him a little nervous for a moment.

Fang Xiang's corpse sat quietly on the bed, and a collection of famous paintings hung on the wall behind him.

The famous painting is hung upside down, with the back facing outward, and a large character is written on it......

Plum.

This is...... The Lee of the Qingyang Lee clan.

Fang Changhai's face changed suddenly, he couldn't see that Fang Xiang had completely lost his breath, the corpse was almost cold, it was obvious that the person was gone in the middle of the night last night.

】

Fang Guogong of Great Qin was actually in his own home......

Killed?!

Even the killer left a big word?

How rampant is this?

How bold is that?!

Many thoughts flashed in Fang Changhai's heart in an instant, and the matter in front of him made his mind become a pot of porridge.

But at this time, as soon as Fang wants to die, the entire Fang clan is equivalent to missing the backbone, he must take the responsibility he should bear, and he has to stabilize the overall situation.

With his mind flickering, Fang Changhai walked out of the door quickly, turned around and closed the door tightly, forcibly maintaining his composure and calling the two subordinates over.

"The master is a little tired today, you want to rest more, you wait at the door, without the master's order, you can't let anyone in."

"Yes."

Then, Fang Changhai hurriedly went downstairs to talk to his wife, and then came to another room in the ancient castle, picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the phone from the presbyterian council.

Five minutes after the phone was hung up, a private helicopter in Yannan County suddenly took off.

……

……

Five hours later.

Fang Jingtian strode into the Fang Clan's Castle, his face solemn and his expression serious.

When he came to the bedroom, he saw Fang Changhai personally guarding the door.

"No one has been in, has they?"

"Great Elder, don't worry, I have been guarding every inch, no one has ever entered it, and the news of the head of the family is still being blocked for the time being." Fang Changhai replied.

Hearing this, Fang Jingtian waved his hand and said:

"Continue to blockade, no orders from me, no leaks."

As the words landed, he pushed the door straight in, and stepped into it alone.

As soon as I entered the door, a chill came to my bones, as if it was about to invade the bone marrow.

Fang Jingtian couldn't help but shudder, raised his head slightly and glanced at the silent old woman standing in front of the corpse, and then quickly swept around the scene.

The assassination of the current head of the Yannan clan was a big deal, enough to cause a sensation in the entire Great Qin, and even the Great Qi next door would be a little surprised.

Especially at this extremely sensitive time, it is a great event.

From the appearance of the old woman here, you can see the leopard in the tube, which can be seen.

After all, according to the original plan, it would take her half a month to come to the imperial capital, but now she was forced to change her itinerary.

The old woman opened her cloudy old eyes, glanced coldly at Li written on the picture scroll, and said:

"Dare to leave a name for murder, this is for fear that our clan will have no place to seek revenge."

"Ancestor, according to the disciples...... This calligraphy and painting is more like three hundred taels of silver here, I am afraid that it is a trajectory deliberately set by traitors, in order to let me wait for a war with the Qingyang Li family. Fang Jingtian said.

Hearing this, the old woman's expression remained unchanged, but she nodded faintly.

"If Li Da is still there, leaving such a frivolous and flamboyant handwriting, I will definitely believe it, but his brother Li Er is not this kind of character."

The old woman suddenly raised the cane in her hand and pointed to Fang Xiang's corpse, and said:

"Go and see if there's any message left."

"Understood."

Fang Jingtian immediately stepped forward and looked at it carefully, and after a long time, he suddenly looked abrupt, his eyes froze, and he got up and said:

"Ancestor, there is indeed a clue."

He let go of his body, revealing the right side of Fang Xiang's corpse, only to see that there were a few crooked twisted scratches on it, and the scratch marks were not deep.

"This is a fingernail forcibly pulled out, presumably left by the struggle of his limbs when he wanted to suffocate to death at that time." Fang Jingtian slowly explained: "This seems to be ...... It's a big word. ”

Hearing this, the old woman immediately sneered, and said in a cold tone:

"Big print? Scold! This is obviously a heavenly word! ”

Fang Jingtian took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a faint scratch on the top of the big character, this was really a heavenly character.

But......

What does the word "heaven" represent?

Hiss!

Fang Jingtian suddenly shook his body, and his face turned pale as blood in an instant.

He had already understood the true meaning and figured out the key to it.

The so-called Tianzi is not just ......

Emperor?!