Chapter 32: Conspiracy

"He is the person sent by the Shenhou Mansion to handle the case!, I hope you can hand him over to me!" Zhuge Zheng said lightly, and the imperial gold medal in his hand kept flipping.

Seeing Zhuge Zheng's actions, the Right Martial King and the God Catcher were shocked, especially the God Catcher, and he remembered that Zhuge Zheng still had a royal gold medal in his hand, and that gold medal was obviously not used as a decoration.

"Lord Liu, there is no need to disturb the emperor for such a trivial matter!" This sentence of the Right Martial King can be regarded as a step down for the god of hunting.

"Xiaguan understands! Release people!" "The god catcher understood that at this time, he couldn't help but let him go, waved his hand, and his subordinates let go of the chase, and at the same time they took Jia San's confession, the copper mold, and Jia San himself from the Shenhou Mansion, and then took a group of subordinates to accompany the right martial king to leave.

The suspect was pressed away by the people of the six doors, and the evidence was also taken away, Zhuge Zheng was dissatisfied with his calculations and did not show his expression, but the subordinates of the Shenhou Mansion were not so willing, and they were a little reluctant when handing over people and things.

The chasing heart is a little worried, he originally found Jia San because of debt collection, but he can't get out of it, if Zhuge Zheng doesn't help him out of the siege, chasing his life will inevitably suffer from torture and prison.

Before parting, Leng Lingqi glanced at Ruthless, he always felt that this woman was a little weird, as if she could see through people's hearts.

At this time, in the room on the second floor opposite, a gap was opened in the window, and Qingyu Daoren and Zhang Jiyu saw everything that happened downstairs.

"This prince is really not simple, he will wipe out all the possibilities of easing the relationship between God Catcher and Zhuge Zheng and me in a dozen strokes, and his political skills are really unusual!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Jiyu nodded, but didn't say anything, he was not interested in these things.

"Hehe!" Qingyu Daoren smiled lightly and said, "Zhuge Zheng, the imperial gold medal in my hand may have already made the prince uneasy, so I made such a play." Zhuge happened to be afraid that he was uncomfortable, the emperor's order was a secret investigation, and this was good, and it was all on the table at once. Also, I'm afraid that the god catcher is even more uncomfortable in his heart, and this one of the gods and princes suddenly appeared, if you don't know, it's okay, but now everything is public, and the authority of the six doors is squeezed, and the prestige of the gods is inevitably affected, and what is more serious is that in the eyes of the emperor and the prince, whether the six doors are not trusted, otherwise how could it come out of the gods' mansion. This is what the god catcher is most worried about, you look at it, the next six doors will inevitably take action against the Shenhou Mansion, and under the troubled waters, our opportunity has also come!"

"You can arrange these things!" Zhang Jiyu showed a look of impatience on his face, turned his eyes to the window, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what happened to Wuhua?"

"There shouldn't be any problems!" Qing Yu pondered for a moment and said: "That guy Wuhua's strength is definitely not below you and me, even if something happens, he can escape, and besides, it's good if something happens, just let us see his true strength." Okay, let's not talk about this, the more troublesome thing now is Su Zhi's side, she has become the guard of King Zuowu, and she can't get out at all. ”

"Could it be that King Zuo Wu also has something to do with this matter?" Zhang Jiyu guessed.

"That's good!" Qingyu Daoist had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "According to the laws of the past, this copper mold case is probably just an introduction, and the hidden truth behind it is probably even greater. According to the news from Liang Dong and Sun Xiuqing, Cen Chong and Tie Shou both have the strength of the fusion period, although the two people of God Catcher and Zhuge Wuself do not have innate strength, but the peak of the day after tomorrow should be no different, it's just that the strength of these two people we can rely on is so strong, so how strong is the opponent we need to deal with, is it possible that it is the innate realm?"

"It's not the innate realm!" A voice suddenly sounded in the window, Qingyu Daoist and Zhang Jiyu turned their heads, only to see the flowerless monk appear in the window in embarrassment.

"How did you make it look like this!" Qingyu Daoist and Zhang Jiyu were taken aback, and hurriedly took the flowerless monk back.

"I'm fine!" Although the Wuhua monk was a little weak, he sat on the stool and waved his hand gently, and said, "It's just that I haven't practiced the fifth layer of the Turtle Breath Technique, so if I use it rashly, my vitality will be somewhat damaged!"

"Let's talk about it, what kind of master did you meet, so that you used the fifth layer of the turtle breath technique without resistance, I don't think ordinary masters in the fusion period can't sit down!" Zhang Jiyu, who was standing on the side, asked coldly.

"It's a ninth-order peak powerhouse!" said the Wuhua monk with a wry smile to the two of them.

Monk Wuhua's light skills are the strongest in the entire team, with a dragonfly in one hand, he is superb, he followed behind Ji Yaohua and Han Long, and the two of them didn't even notice anything.

Ji Yaohua and her entourage and Han Long chased the assassin all the way to the outside of the city, where they finally met the mastermind behind the assassination!

"Qi Qi Anye, the mission is complete!" the three assassins ran all the way to a middle-aged man in a black cloak, kneeling down on one knee to report, not paying the slightest attention to the person who was following behind him.

An Ye was calm, he didn't take Ji Yaohua and Han Long who were chasing him to heart at all, smiled lightly, and said, "It's done?"

"Yes!" the Assassin replied in a deep voice.

An Ye looked up at the few female catchers who were chasing after him, his face turned cold, and said, "It's still a little bit close." ”

As he spoke, An Ye patted the assassin on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, the black-clothed assassin led by him instantly burst into flames.

The Assassin at the head screamed in pain, and An Ye flew up and kicked the Assassin out, and the Assassin immediately fell to the ground and died.

An Ye pointed to the burning corpse of the assassin and said with a smile, "This is called finished." ”

There was no trace of pity in his eyes, and everything was like a pleasure.

"Run!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two assassins turned around and ran, but their back road was blocked by Ji Yaohua and Han Long respectively, and after only three moves, the two assassins had all been killed.

Han Long came to An Ye, wanted to make a move, but suddenly stopped stiffly, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Han Long in the lower six doors, thank An Ye for helping to catch the assassin." Unexpectedly, in addition to being a charity businessman, An Ye was also proficient in Western Regions thaumaturgy. ”

"It's too hypocritical!" An Ye looked cynical, pointed at Han Long and smiled: "I'll burn your beard in a while, see if you thank me or not." ”

After all, Han Long is the fourth head catcher in the capital, and he has already seen the clues, but he is afraid of An Ye's identity and background, and it is not easy to do it, so he originally planned to go back and report to the God of Catcher before making plans, but listening to What An Ye said, it seems that he does not intend to let him go.

Han Long's eyes shrank, his heart was cold, and he raised his sword and stabbed. But An Ye's martial arts were far above Han Long, and just dodging dissolved all of Han Long's attacks. Suddenly, Han Long stabbed straight with a sharp sword, but An Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and was directly stabbed.

Han Long's face suddenly changed greatly, it turned out that the tip of his sword was actually bitten by An Ye, Han Long exerted his strength again, but he couldn't move.

An Ye's face showed a hint of a smile, and his fingers tapped the sword body, and the sword body was burned red in an instant.

Han Long had witnessed the fate of the black-clothed assassin before, and quickly abandoned his sword and retreated to avoid the flames from burning on him.

Han Long turned his head to look at Ji Yaohua and the women, but found that they were indifferent, and while they stood by, they also showed a strange smile on their faces.

Han Long instantly understood, Ji Yaohua and An Ye were a group of people, and the assassination was just a trick to lure the enemy, and he was the real target. But at this moment, it was too late, and with no help, Han Long could only fight with his back.

Han Long jumped up and kicked An Ye hard in the chest, An Ye didn't dodge, he blocked with one hand, and hit his hands together.

As soon as Han Long's eyes lit up, he was about to use his strength to escape, but he felt that the place where the attack was fought was empty and powerless, and the next moment, Han Long only felt an incomparable force coming, and the whole person was shaken out a few feet away.

Han Long got up in embarrassment, no longer in love, and turned around to escape.

An Ye smiled lightly, and his left hand turned into blue ice, which was like an ice dragon, extending far away and firmly freezing Han Long.

Han Long couldn't move at all except for his neck, Han Long's hateful and fearful eyes fell on An Ye who walked from behind him, but the scene that made him feel the most frightened appeared, Ji Yaohua actually stepped forward and called An Ye "master".

Ji Yaohua asked in a low voice, "Master, you want to assassinate the god hunter, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

An Ye held Ji Yaohua's face with tenderness, and said softly: "I'm afraid I told you in advance, you can't play well." How good is it now, the god catcher is believing in you more and more, isn't it?"

It turns out that everything today is just a show, sending assassins to assassinate the god of capture is just to let Ji Yaohua make meritorious contributions in front of the god of hunting, and even kill Han Long with one stone, so that one of the four famous catchers will be vacated.

An Ye tapped Ji Yaohua's shy face with his index finger, and said, "Make up the rest of the story yourself." ”

After speaking, An Ye turned around and left.

Ji Yaohua walked over, looked at Han Long who was frozen, and slowly pulled out her long sword and slowly stabbed into Han Long's body.