The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

"Oh?" Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a trace of doubt and curiosity in her eyes. She stared at the assassin in front of her closely, not letting go of any expression on his face, "Then who is this secret agent? Can you Do you know?" Her voice was clear and loud, with an unquestionable majesty.

The assassin lowered his head slightly and avoided Feng Jiuyan's gaze. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuyan became even more confused. She took a step forward and asked again: "Tell me! Who is this secret agent? If you don't tell me, I have many ways to make you speak." Her tone was filled with emotion. Seeing the threat, the dagger in his hand was slightly raised, flashing with a cold light.

The assassin felt the threat from Feng Jiuyan, and his body trembled slightly, "I, I said it!"

"Yes, yes... a surname, Meng!" The assassin's voice was full of fear and trembling, as if saying this name would bring him great danger.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of branches breaking sounded not far away, breaking the originally tense atmosphere.

The two men in black were instantly alert, and like cheetahs, they quickly ran towards the direction of the sound.

After a while, the man in black escorted two officials and walked out of the bushes not far away.

"Master, it is these two people who are hiding behind and eavesdropping on our conversation."

Following the sound of talking, Feng Jiuyan's eyes fell on the two people. After seeing their faces clearly, she couldn't help but laugh. The laughter was clear and sweet, reverberating in the air like silver bells.

"Mr. Meng, hehe..." Feng Jiuyan said with a smile, "You came at the right time, which saved me the time to find you."

After listening to Feng Jiuyan's words, Meng Liang's eyes flashed with a dark look.

He knew he had been discovered and felt a little nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Miss Feng, what are you talking about? Wang Datou and I saw you being chased by assassins, so we came out to look for you. I just heard There’s something going on here, so come take a look.”

A sneer appeared on Feng Jiuyan's face, and her fingers danced like flying butterflies, playing with the sharp dagger in her hand. Her eyes were as sharp as a falcon, staring at Meng Liang closely, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

"Now that things have come to this, do you still want to hide it?" Feng Jiuyan's voice was filled with chills, "Tell me, are you the one who leaked the news that my father is alive and infiltrated into the exiled team?"

Meng Liang's expression instantly became ferocious, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked at Feng Jiuyan with contempt. "Hehehe, so what if it's me?"

There was a hint of pride in his voice, "Can you still kill me? Don't forget, I am the main person in charge of escorting the prisoners to Youzhou this time. If anything happens to me, do you think His Majesty will be completely Investigate this matter? By then, you and your family of four will not be able to escape responsibility!"

A trace of anger flashed in Feng Jiuyan's eyes. She held the dagger tightly, and veins popped out on the back of her hand. "Do you think I dare not kill you?" Her voice was full of murderous intent. "It is because of your baseless speculation that our family of three is living a life of licking blood from the knife edge. You said my father is not dead, hahaha , tell me, who is my father? "

She had always known that Meng Liang belonged to Mr. Mo. In order to catch Mr. Mo and find out the mastermind behind it, even though Meng Liang repeatedly jumped to his death on her bottom line, Feng Jiuyan still did not touch him.

But if Meng Liang really knew that her father was not dead and disguised herself as Qiao Ping, this would be a different matter.

But Meng Liang didn't know what Feng Jiuyan was thinking, and he was still seeking death. He said contemptuously, "Haha, don't think that I don't know that your father, Feng Huaijin, disguises himself as Qiao Ping, hiding around you and protecting you!

After I discovered your mother's unusual attitude towards Qiao Ping, I sent someone to investigate secretly. As I guessed, Qiao Ping is not a hunter, but your father Feng Huaijin pretends to be! "

Meng Liang looked at Feng Jiuyan proudly and continued to threaten, "Hehehe, the emperor wants your father to die, but your father is not dead yet. Tell me, if the emperor knows that your father is not dead yet, what do you think will happen?" How about it?"

Feng Jiuyan stood there quietly, looking at Meng Liang with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person. The coldness in her eyes was as biting as ice and snow, making people shudder.

Meng Liang was so frightened by Feng Jiuyan's eyes that he involuntarily took a step back. He felt the strong killing intent radiating from Feng Jiuyan's body, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

"You, what do you want to do?" Meng Liang said sternly, "I am an official of the imperial court, you dare to kill me?"

"Huh, court official? You're a P!" Feng Jiuyan's tone was full of contempt, and the dagger in her hand shone with a dazzling cold light in the moonlight.

Meng Liang was shocked by Feng Jiuyan's momentum and took a few steps back. His face became as pale as paper, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He tried hard to calm down, pretended to be calm, and said:

"Haha, I have already written down the news that Qiao Ping is Feng Huaijin and handed it over to my men. If anything happens to me, they will send this letter back to the capital and hand it over to His Majesty."

"Oh? Is that so? I'm so scared." Feng Jiuyan pretended to be scared.

After saying that, she raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed Meng Liang. When Meng Liang saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly dodge. But his speed couldn't compare to Feng Jiuyan, and with a "puff" sound, the dagger pierced Meng Liang's chest deeply.

Meng Liang looked down at the dagger on his chest with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He never thought that Feng Jiuyan would really dare to kill him. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out, and he just fell down slowly.

"You, you..." Wang Datou on the side opened his eyes in horror and pointed at Feng Jiuyan with a trembling finger. His face was full of shock and fear, and his face was as pale as paper. His lips were trembling slightly, but he could not make any sound.

His heart was filled with despair and helplessness. He knew that he had heard news he shouldn't have known and that he might not be able to escape death. Thinking of this, Wang Datou felt a strong desire to survive. He rose up to resist and tried to break free from the shackles of the man in black.

However, his resistance was in vain. The men in black were agile and powerful, and they easily suppressed Wang Datou's resistance. Wang Datou's heart was filled with despair and fear. He knew that he had no way to escape.

Feng Jiuyan looked at all this indifferently, without any pity or sympathy in her eyes. She slowly raised the dagger in her hand and wiped it on Wang Datou's neck.

Wang Datou's body twitched, and then he fell to the ground, losing the breath of life——