Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"Master Dugu, I don't know why you called us here."

In Dugu Wuhui's mansion, a group of officials who had been dismissed from their posts by the Holy Emperor Pojun looked at Dugu Wuhui, their superior, with meaningful expressions.

"I don't know what your plans are for the future."

Dugu Wuhui leaned on his seat and asked the people below him expressionlessly.

"Now that we are idle, what plans do we have. We must either retire and return home, or wander around. There is no place for us to stay in this huge holy city."

An old man with pale hair said with a self-deprecating expression.

"Master Zhang is right. Now that we are old and useless, it is already a great gift for the Holy Emperor to allow us to escape unscathed. I don't dare to ask for too much."

Another old man said with a sneer.

Dugu Wuhui, who was at the top, looked at the two old men leading one on the left and one on the right, showing a hint of impatience:

"You two should stop acting in front of me. I know what you are thinking better than you. I don't believe that the person who believed Li didn't come to see you."

When the two old men heard what Dugu Wuhui said, their expressions immediately changed, and then they recovered, but the depths in their eyes kept flickering.

"I wonder who Mr. Dugu's surname is Li?"

The old man on the right smiled and asked.

Dugu Wuhui glanced at the old man, and then waved everyone behind them to exit.

When there were only three of them left, Dugu Wuhui said with a sneer:

"You Zhang family and Li family are among the best families in this holy city. If Li Mu wanted to succeed, how could he let you two go?"

"Master Dugu was also threatened by that person."

The old man surnamed Zhang said the word threat very hard.

"Hmph, I didn't call you here to discuss this. You should think about how to arrange the tasks he gave me."

Dugu Wuhui snorted and said in a deep voice to the two of them.

"Then I don't know what Master Dugu has to say."

The two old men looked at each other and then asked Dugu Wugui.

"Now we have no way out, either do nothing or make a desperate move."

Dugu Wuhui looked at the two people in front of him with a cold face.

When the two old men heard this, they stopped speaking.

Although they were all coerced and induced by Li Mu, they did not want to put all their wealth on Li Mu, and they were not prepared to end up on their own.

But Dugu Wuhui's words made them wary, because they all smelled a hint of conspiracy in Dugu Wuhui's words.

"Do you still think you can be alone? Now you are either on the side of Daxia or on the side of the Pojun Holy Dynasty. If you waver, you will only be on both sides."

Dugu Wuhui looked at the two people in front of him and couldn't guess what they were thinking.

"This matter cannot be decided in a few words."

The old man named Zhang said in a deep voice.

"There is no time. Li Mu wants us to help him capture the Holy Capital tonight, otherwise we will all die together tomorrow."

Dugu Wuhui looked at the two of them with a sneer.

"so urgent"

When the two heard this, they immediately stood up from their chairs and looked at Dugu Wugui in panic.

"Otherwise, why do you think I was so anxious to call you here?"

Dugu Wuhui sneered.

"Did he go crazy during the war, or did he regard the Holy City as one of those inferior towns? How could he arrange it well in such a hurry?"

The old man surnamed Li said angrily.

"Deployment? Haha, he never thought of arranging it from beginning to end. We are just pawns in his game with Dugu Holy Emperor. If we can't bring most of the aristocratic families in the Holy City to our side today, then prepare It’s good to be beaten by the Yijiu tribe.”

Dugu Wuhui looked at the two of them and said calmly.

When the two old men heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

Because it is impossible for them to win the support of most of the aristocratic families, even if the Holy Emperor Pojun is looking to weaken the power of the aristocratic families.

"Do your best and obey fate. No matter what, tonight will be bloody."

After Dugu Wuhui finished speaking, he waved the two of them away.

The two people who originally wanted to say something could only leave with a gloomy face when they saw Dugu Wuhui sitting motionless on the chair.

When they left Dugu Wuhui's mansion, a man in white was standing on a tall building looking at Dugu Wuhui's mansion and whispered softly:

"Dugu Wugui, I hope you won't let me down."

At this time, the entire Holy City of the Pojun Holy Dynasty also began to have undercurrents, and spies hidden in the depths of the major families also began to operate.