"Master of the Carefree Family, what do you command?"

"What is the identity of that departed?"

Yu Wenyong shook his head indifferently: "I don't know." ”

"The Yuwen family can't be calculated."

"The result of the calculation is that there is no one who has left the dead at all."

"What about him?" Xiaoyao Zhuoyi suddenly raised his eyebrows, his face was full of excitement, "Could it be...... Is it Juan'er? ”

"I don't know." Yu Wenyong shook his head uncertainly, "I also had doubts before, but this person's appearance and body shape are not something that the disguise technique can do, and the most important thing is that there is no need for Wan'er to hide her true identity." ”

"Yes." Xiaoyao Zhuoyi said in agreement.

"So, this death may have something to do with Juan'er, but it's definitely not Juan'er." Yu Wenyong said with certainty, "Wan'er must have encountered something, so she can't appear, as for this person who is not in the funeral, there is only one possibility, from an isolated place." ”

"That's right, otherwise how could the talent and strength be so good, as long as it's your own person." Xiaoyao Zhuoyi said reassuringly.

"Could it be that the head of the Xiaoyao family doesn't know who Manfeng Tower belongs to? Who built the talon today? ”

"What is this man's plan? Could it be that King Shura asked him to send an envoy to Nanzhao this time, for another purpose. ”

Yu Wenyong nodded lightly: "What is the specific purpose, the prince didn't say, only said to wait for his good news." ”

"The prince must have found something, hehe......" Xiaoyao Zhuoyi said excitedly.

"Perhaps." Yu Wenyong was a little disappointed, feeling frustrated that he couldn't see the mystery.

"If there's any news, you must tell me, do you know?"

"Yes, definitely."

After that, Xiaoyao Zhuoyi chatted with Yuwen Yong about the keel key, and Yuwen Yong didn't leave Xiaoyao Mansion until dinner.

At this time, the protagonist of the incident, Biwan, was walking back and forth in the room.

"Why do you agree when you know you have another purpose?" Looking at Bi Wan, who was looking for troubles, Fuji Ji asked puzzled.

"If you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up, only you can't think of it, you can't do it without him." Biwan explained clearly.

"No, you can't even fight?"

"Hehe...... Biwan smiled bitterly, "He's an opponent I have to throw in." ”

"In that case, how are you going to deal with it?"

Biwan shook her head helplessly: "The enemy and I are unknown, and it is difficult to deal with it." ”

"Did he find out who you really are?"

"Not necessarily, but definitely suspicious." Biwan's fingers kept drawing circles, "He already knows that the corpse melt water and the corpse are male, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it for long." ”

"If you can't hide it, you can't hide it, why do you have to work so hard with King Shura."

"What awaits me is an endless crisis, I don't want to involve him, I am his nemesis."

An effort to clear up, an effort to find, is really incomprehensible.

"But he doesn't seem to want to."

"So I'm going to make him die."

Early the next morning, Leng Hanche packed up early and waited in the hall of Manfeng Building to leave the funeral.

"What time is it?"

"Lord Wang, the time."

"Xiuying, please leave Gongzi when you go up."

"Yes." Xiuying turned and walked upstairs.

"Leaving the son, the prince has been waiting downstairs for a long time." Xiuying knocked on the door and called softly.

But there was no sound in the room.

Xiuying didn't dare to rush in, and increased the force in his hand a little, but there was still no response.

Feeling that something was wrong, Xiuying immediately hurried downstairs: "Lord Wang, I'm missing my son." ”