"Du Heng. Yan Kuo's mouth was full of words, and his body trembled, as if he had thought of something. "You are the son of Uncle Guo, Du Heng. Yan Kuo was shocked, he didn't expect that this person would be the son of his uncle, and he was also the cousin of the current saint, but he didn't expect Nie Li to really bring this person out of the prison.

Li Shu and Wu Lao were also a little surprised when they saw that this person turned out to be Du Heng, and Yan Kuo directly used his sword to cut the chains on Du Heng's body.

"Shizi, we are here to rescue my uncle. Yan Kuo helped Du Heng up, but the latter looked weak, which made Yan Kuo wonder what he had experienced in prison, and now he was no different from a dead man.

"Uncle Guo, are you saving my father?" Du Heng heard Uncle Guo's eyes, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes, which made Yan Kuo and the others also a little happy, after all, this was the first thing Du Heng said, and it was already a good phenomenon.

"Yes, I don't know if the prince knows the whereabouts of his uncle. Yan Kuo followed Du Heng's words and asked, now that Du Heng has spoken, then he will definitely bring some useful information.

"My father, he's not in prison. He was transferred after the incident. The specific whereabouts are only known to those inspectors of the Tianshu Pavilion and the emperor. You can't save it, you can't save it. Du Heng was quite normal in the front, but he kept shaking his head in the back, looking like crazy.

Yan Kuo glanced at the other two people, although Du Heng was rescued now, he thought that he could get some information about Du Ze, but now it seems that it is just a bamboo basket for water, and Du Heng's head is no longer normal.

"My dad says he holds a secret, though. A secret that is enough to balance the emperor is hidden by him somewhere. But don't want to know, I'm not going to say it, because I don't know. Du Heng shook his head, talking nonsense, Yan Kuo and the others glanced at each other, and could only shake their heads.

"Yan Kuo, what should I do now. Wu Lao looked at Yan Kuo, now that Du Heng's spirit was wrong, he couldn't ask anything at all.

"There is no way, I can only place him well, and I can only think about the affairs of my uncle in the long run. However, at present, we can get useful information that Uncle Guo is not in prison, so let's not think about robbing the prison. Yan Kuo said that he could only temporarily settle Du Heng, and for Du Ze's matter, he could only take advantage of the time to escort the prisoners and do it on the road.

"It's useless for this ghost to bring back a fool. Wu Lao looked at Du Heng's stupid appearance and directly stunned him with a palm.

"If he hadn't taken the initiative to go, I'm afraid we would have robbed the prison, and if we couldn't save people when we went, wouldn't it be a loss to my wife and a soldier. Yan Kuo said.

"Let's both go back and rest first, and then we will think about it in the long term tomorrow. After Yan Kuo finished speaking, he went back, and Li Shu also followed behind Yan Kuo, leaving Wu Lao alone, looking at Du Heng on the ground, and he was angry. He carried Du Heng and left.

It was already noon when Nie Li fell asleep, and the sunlight outside poured in through the window. Nie Li stood up and stretched, got dressed, and finished washing, when he saw the demon standing outside the door.

"What's wrong. Nie Li looked at the demon disciple standing at the door, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Well, the other three asked me to call you, but I saw that you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't dare to make a sound. The demon disciple looked at Nie Li, he was obedient to Nie Li now, so he naturally listened to Nie Li's words.

"How long have they been waiting. Nie Li asked, he was very satisfied with the behavior of the demons, since he was his own person, of course he had to follow his own affairs

, don't care what others say.

"I waited an hour. The demon disciple lowered his head, he didn't know if he would be punished by Nie Li for his wayward behavior, but he didn't regret it. "It's just an hour, and you stand for so long, you don't just take me seriously. Nie Li looked at the demon disciple standing outside the door for so long, and said dissatisfied.

When the demon disciple heard Nie Li's words, his heart was also relaxed. Nie Li walked towards the lobby, and at this time, the three people in the lobby were sitting on chairs with different expressions on their faces, and the number of old men was the most ugly, and several teacups had been broken in front of him at this time.

"The Devil Envoy has been ignoring us too much, it's been an hour, how long have we waited for him. Wu Lao drank the tea in his hand, but he had no intention of tasting the charm.

"It's okay, wait a little longer. Compared with Wu Lao, the young Yan Kuo was more calm, and he quietly looked at the steps in front of the hall, without the slightest anxiety and eagerness. And Li Shu didn't say anything on the side, and sat prettyly.

"Wait, how long can we wait, tomorrow is the deadline, we have to deploy today. Elder Wu loudly complained about his dissatisfaction with Nie Li, and he was going to deploy today, but Nie Li hadn't come yet, so they couldn't discuss it at all.

"A few people, what are you anxious about, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Take your time in everything. Nie Li's voice sounded outside, and he led the demon disciple into the lobby, stepping on the broken teacup under his feet, and where he passed, the teacup turned into white powder and was blown away by the wind.

"You know how long we've been waiting for you. Wu Lao looked at Nie Li's arrogant appearance and slapped the table.

"Don't break it, you have to pay for it. Without my hour and a useful decision, I guess I won't lose anything!" Nie Li glanced at Elder Wu, found a chair and sat down, and the demon disciple brought Nie Li a cup of tea.

Nie Li blew it, brushed the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and took a sip gently. "You don't talk big, what can you do to show it!" Wu Lao continued to target Nie Li, Nie Li lowered his head a little angry, remembering that he had nothing to do with Wu Lao, let alone talking about grievances, but why did he provoke himself again and again, did he really think that he was easy to bully?

"I put up with you for a while, because I see you old. But don't get an inch, or I don't mind letting you get into the ground sooner. Nie Li looked at Wu Lao, his five fingers clenched the teacup in his hand, and the water in the cup had begun to boil.

"The shaft is rude. Wu Lao looked at Nie Li's daring to refute himself, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. As for why he targeted Nie Li, of course, it was because Nie Li openly killed the evil side last time, if the evil side became the leader of the fourth squad at that time, then his power and status would definitely be able to improve a lot in the shadow killing.

But the evil side was killed by Nie Li, especially after the death of the evil face, the prince of the prince's mansion looked for him and asked him to find a way to get rid of Nie Li, and the chips and conditions offered by Zhao Chuan made him have no way to refuse.

Now that he can finally seize the opportunity, Wu Lao naturally wants to target Nie Li. "Whether you dare or not, it's not up to you to decide, it's up to me to do it. After Nie Li finished speaking, the teacup in his hand shot directly at Wu Lao.

Wu Lao smashed the teacup with his palm, but the tea in the cup did not splash around, but gathered into a water arrow and pierced Wu Lao's palm. "Heh" Wu Lao's palm condensed the internal force, resisted the water arrows, and waited until the internal force dissipated, and the tea was sprinkled on his pants.

"The erector deceives people too much. Wu Lao propped himself up, rushed to Nie Li's youth with one arrow step, and grabbed Nie Li's Tianling Gai with one palm, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move. Nie Li's eyes were cold, and he slapped his backhand at Wu Lao.

Two palms touch, one

It was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower levels, Wu Lao kept pressing hard, as long as he pressed Nie Li in strength, then his palm would inevitably slap Nie Li to death, but Nie Li was not weaker than him at all.

His realm is lower than his own, but what makes Wu Lao even more unexpected is that Nie Li's strength is gradually increasing, and there is a tendency to surpass himself, Nie Li pushed Wu Lao away with force, and pointed at the country and stabbed Wu Lao's throat.

The sharp fingers tore through the air, and there was a sharp finger that pierced the throat. "Stop. Yan Kuo's voice sounded, and he grasped Nie Li's index finger, but in order to resist this move, his palm was punctured, and blood dripped down his fingers.

"Now we are people in the same boat, don't get into infighting, and when the mission is completed, you will settle your grievances. Yan Kuo looked serious, let go of Nie Li's hand, and Nie Li shook off the blood on his hand.

Sit back in your seat. "Okay, let's discuss how to rescue my uncle first. Yan Kuo saw that Nie Li was no longer pursuing it, and he also put his mind at ease, with his understanding of Wu Lao, he no longer had the courage to provoke Nie Li for the time being.

"Tomorrow, we will lay an ambush on the road we must pass, and when the time comes, we will strike. Nie Li said.

"I also know that this kind of thing still needs to be said to you, but what we have to think about is how to fight the army, or rather, how to safely bring out the uncle abroad. Elder Wu heard Nie Li's words.

"It would be nice to create some disturbances then. Nie Li said. "Then I'll trouble you on this matter, and we'll take you there. Yan Kuo directly threw the task to Nie Li, and Nie Li nodded and did not refuse.

"Okay, let's discuss the countermeasures in the future!" Nie Li stood up and left directly. Anyway, his task is already there, and he doesn't care about the rest of it, and now all he has to do is how to create a riot, and as for the countermeasures, he already has it in his heart.

The next day, in the Song capital, the streets were full of people, and many people were discussing one thing, that is, Du Ze, the uncle of the country, was going to be killed today. And the passers-by on the side of the street have already begun to stand together in groups of three or five, waiting for Du Ze to appear.

A group of men and horses, two rows of officers and soldiers, front and back, closely guarded the carriage in the middle, there was a cage on the carriage, and a man with gray temples sat in it, his hair was combed very neatly, his face was calm, and he looked straight ahead.

"Get out of the way. Because there were too many onlookers, the officers and soldiers could only forcefully squeeze the crowd away. And many people have begun to curse Du Ze, and some even throw eggs and all kinds of garbage at him.

But Du Ze was unmoved, still looking ahead.

And in the crowd, there were Yan Kuo and Wu Lao, and they were all surrounded by shadow killers. "Do you say that the ghost envoy is afraid, why hasn't he moved for so long, this team is almost at the execution ground, and it will be even more difficult to do it then. Li Shu put her hand on her waist, and she couldn't help but want to make a move.

"Wait a little longer!" Yan Kuo pretended to be calm on the surface and said, he actually had a trace of worry in his heart, whether Nie Li would really dare not make a move, if he didn't come again, they would have to make a move, and they couldn't drag it out.

"Bang", "Bang", "Na" Suddenly, on the other side of the long street, a group of people appeared, dressed in mourning clothes, carrying a coffin, the people in front of them were blowing suona, and the people in the back were scattering white paper.

"It's not coming. Yan Kuo looked at it and knew that it was Nie Li.

"Let the people below pay attention, and once they do it, they will go up together. Yan Kuo commanded quietly.

The desolate suona sound suppressed the noise of the crowd, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the meeting of the two groups of people.

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