There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

"Let go of me! Xiaoqi is still inside!" Luo Qianshu, who was pushed out by Shunzi and Xiaowu, struggled vigorously as soon as his toes touched the ground.

"Xiao Wu, take care of Mr. Luo, I'll go back and have a look!" Shunzi's face was determined, and before he finished speaking, many people had already flew out.

"Shunzi!" Luo Qianshu staggered a few steps, but finally failed to catch up with the master.

"Mr. Luo, let's... wait and see here! The young master is very shrewd, and nothing will happen." Holding Luo Qianshu's almost collapsed body, Xiao Wu smiled uglier than crying.

Curse...

Luo Qianshu looked at the red mist rising from his palm in a daze, his brain twitched, and he gradually lost consciousness.

The golden crow sinks to the west, and the jade plate hangs high.

Shunzi rushed all the way to Ruicheng with lightness kung fu, his high concentration and inner worries made him not feel the rush of energy and blood and the throbbing pain in his body muscles, and he just wanted to go to the palace to confirm the situation.

The courtyard was silent and empty.

Looking in from the open gate, there is not even a light in the palace, only the shadowy buildings, flowers and plants are shown by the moonlight, which is quite eerie.

Things were abnormal, if it was normal, Shunzi would definitely not go in to investigate directly, but he couldn't care too much about Mo Qiyue's safety.

Stepping into the palace, the aura of masters he felt during the day was gone, not even a servant who watched the night, the whole palace was still empty.

Walking to the hall during the day according to memory, the elegant bamboo fragrance floats in the air as if there is nothing.

After confirming that no one was there, Shunzi became less cautious, took out a torch from his pocket and lit it, and looked at the hall with the faint light of the fire.

The traces of the tables and chairs on the main seat being smashed by internal force were caused by Mo Qiyue's deliberate stimulation of Wang Qian during the day, and the steel needles on the floor that glowed with dim light were undoubtedly created by Mo Qiyue's usual fiddle.But other than that, nothing in the hall has changed, it seems that there are only a few tables and chairs broken, a few steel needles missing, and the dust floating in the air, the whole is an empty room that has been unoccupied for a long time That's all.

Dust?Shunzi's face changed, and he suddenly remembered some rumors in the world, and immediately walked around the hall again.

This time, due to being extra careful, Shunzi found a trace of the white ash on the floor of the hall that had not yet dissipated.The circular bloodstain also found on a table also made him feel a little bit concerned.

There is no doubt that the king's mansion will not stay behind, but Shunzi is still not sure about Mo Qiyue's life or death.

"Yunwu Pavilion", an organization famous for killing people without leaving traces.Every task must be done cleanly, and the target to be killed is alive or dead, except for the employer and the person who did it, you can never be sure. After the killers of "Yunwu Pavilion" kill people, they will use special means to melt away the corpses. The smoke-like floating dust evaporated from the flesh and blood will immediately disappear without a trace as long as it encounters a little wind, which makes people feel less than.If it weren't for the fact that most of the black-clothed guards of the Wang family were in the hall at that time, Shunzi would never have discovered that such a large organization was involved.

Now, if the goal of "Yunwu Pavilion" is to destroy the Wang family, Mo Qiyue still has some confidence in his safety, but I don't know when the killer of this organization arrived at the Wang family, and did he implicate others?

Shunzi's mind was in chaos. Considering that Xiao Wu and Luo Qianshu were still waiting for news outside the city, he could only endure the pain of being exhausted and rushed out of the city again.