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◎One knife is like boiling to pick up Beijing. ◎

If it were in the past, Zong Mengda was a monkey when he was young, especially with Shen Guchong and Xu Wei, who ran all over the capital, and then were sent to group training and study. Injuries were commonplace, and he would be punished if he lost. .

Bleeding, fractures, frustration, scolding, fines, beatings... almost ran through the golden years of Zong Mengda's growth.

──Oh, of course, we must not forget the time when we fought wits and courage with the Zong family, pressed Zong Mengzhi to death, and dug a hole for Madam Oboro to dance.

But Zong Mengda in the past, even if he had seen the picture of Xu Wei's blood-stained breasts, probably would not have much reaction, he would just think 'Xu Wei's life is very hard, he will never die' that's all.

Conversely, if Xu Wei received the news of Zong Mengda's disappearance, he might tell others, "Even if Zong Mengda goes to hell, he will definitely be the most beautiful boy." '

It was Mr. Yuchan who cared about himself, he would train Zong Mengda, teach Zong Mengda, and even cut Zong Mengda covered in blood, but he rarely made himself so embarrassed.

The word fragile has never appeared since I can remember, except for Zong Mengda's mother.

But it was a whetstone after all, completely different from the honeysuckle that was gradually losing its temperature in his arms.

"Uh uh, Master Zong, if you have no objection... please let us help this child first."

The people in the special police team felt that today is really unlucky, and even just standing in a position can be assassinated.

Besides, according to Zong Mengda's performance, even if he leaves the clan that is about to fall, he can still stand up well.

"Man, this happened under our noses. Even if you don't nod, at least let us try our best."

This is not an attempt to escape or pass the buck.

Lonicera's appearance and temperament are very pleasing, and he chatted very well with everyone during the waiting period.

──Now seeing this laughing child lying in a pool of blood, it is hard for anyone to watch.

"...Please help Lonicera heal, I will take that assassin to interrogate."

After Zong Mengda went through the previous bout of dizziness, although he finally calmed down, he felt that he had entered a somewhat half-dream and half-awake state.

It seems that he has experienced such a thrilling thing with someone before. Someone was also assassinated by an assassin, but in the end he detected the existence of the assassin in advance and killed him.

"If possible, please ask the people from Huajianlou to inform Lord Yuchan for help, Lonicera...that knife is poisonous..."

Zong Mengda seldom ask others.

Because he thought it was a sign of cowardice.

But in the face of a person who had just sacrificed his life to protect himself, Zong Mengda felt that it would be unreasonable not to bow his head for this.

"Ah! Well, well! We will definitely protect Lonicera completely, and we will never allow anyone to touch a single hair of him!"

The people in the special police team did not expect that Zong Mengda's temper was not bad, and he was able to arrange various things calmly and methodically not long after he was assassinated.

After all, the SWAT team has seen a lot of this second generation. Many people’s stress resistance is actually not as high as imagined. They like to throw things or complain at every turn. They hope that everything will develop according to their imagination.

However, how can the real world be so good?

If this is the case, it must be because someone has quietly used the privilege.

"that is......"

Just as the special police officers were lost in their thoughts, unexpectedly, the voice of Master Zong was heard from the opposite side again, which made them all tremble in fright, almost kneeling down straight.

"Yes Yes!"

Zong Mengda looked at these special police officers with a strange expression, not quite understanding their strange reactions, so he said:

"I remember that the regulations for the special police team to be able to enter are quite strict, and each candidate needs three joint guarantors."

"So don't you think it's very strange that an assassin can be mixed in here? Can you find his information and check his personal qualifications?"

Everyone was not too surprised that the young master of the Zong family knew the rules of the SWAT team clearly.

However, they are quite embarrassed about this, because wherever they go, no matter how special and high-level the department is, there will always be special exceptions.

"This...is embarrassing to say."

In the SWAT team, the former senior who was gentler with Lonicera and just had a daughter explained to Zong Mengda,

"Recently there have been a lot of assassinations, and the murderers are erratic and brutal. That's why there are a lot of high-ranking officials and nobles who have applied for special police protection in the capital."

"We don't have enough manpower, don't we have to recruit temporarily? Don't say it, everyone thinks that the special police team is easy to bully, so few people dare to ask the special operations team!"

"In other words, the SWAT team has more people with unknown origins recently? Could it be the 'ronin' who infiltrated quietly?"

Zong Mengda was thoughtful when he heard the words, and knew that those guys who were terribly afraid of death would definitely try their best to get more benefits for themselves.

If you can get a bodyguard like the clan's guard or see His Majesty's same level of guards, even if it spreads out and you will be scolded by the councilors and the public, it is still more important than saving your own life.

── After all, people are forgetful.

──There is only one life, if it is gone, it is really gone.

"Ronin should not be. There are many jobs in the empire these years. As long as those naturalized ronin are willing to be monitored in the early stage, then they have the opportunity to obtain a certificate of good citizenship and receive the same treatment as ordinary people in the empire."

The SWAT team shook their heads and said:

"Although it is still turbulent now, compared to the past few years, the empire today is quite stable and has a good harvest. Most of the people are happy. Even if the wanderers want to make trouble or continue to wander, life is probably much more difficult than before."

"There are nobles who want to support them, but the reason why the ronin did not become a privately-raised force is naturally because the ronin does not want to be restrained by the nobles, and hopes to do what they want to do."

"So I guess they will sneak in. Generally speaking, I guess I aimed at the target early, and I won't care about it after I let go of the blow."

"That is to say, if you think you will sneak in, if you can't make a mistake in the procedures, they will probably be private soldiers rather than ronin."

"And even if someone is accidentally caught, they are fully prepared to hang themselves early, and they will never reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, right?"

Zong Mengda is very clear about this. After all, as the eldest son and the next heir of the Zong family, he is very familiar with these things.

──In Zong Mengda's own hands, Ben has also mastered several forces related to this aspect to do some shady things for him.

Perhaps because of this, everyone was surprised to have something to do with Zong Mengda about the 'Dream Poison', but it was not too surprising.

As long as a person has power in his hands, it is often difficult to say whether he will go further or become corrupt.

"...the words come out of my mouth and into your ears, so I won't admit later that I said them."

The senior special policeman smiled slightly, and raised his finger at Zong Mengda, as if he was about to silence him.

But just a few short mentions are enough for Zong Mengda to follow the clues, roughly pinpoint the purpose of the people behind him, and the identity can be narrowed to a very small range.

"Thank you."

Zong Mengda didn't think that this special policeman might say something indiscriminately to mislead himself. He had his own way of judging things, and he knew what the other party would say, so it was definitely not groundless.

"Where's honeysuckle? Let me see!"

Just when Zong Mengda was about to take the assassins to borrow the stronghold of the special operations team in the weathered area for interrogation, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Yuchan managed to get rid of Shi Yuan's entanglement, but she never expected to hear that there was an assassination on the border of Fenghua District just after turning around, and the only person blocking the sword who almost died at the scene was the person from Huajianlou.

Reminiscent of Zong Mengda and Liandong's temper, Yuchan can fully imagine how Liandong, who was not Zong Mengda's opponent at all in the early stage, would patiently and persistently wait for someone, and then accidentally put herself in it.

In this life, Lonicera is still the child who is not good at martial arts, so being able to withstand the cold is already very good. Who would want to encounter such unlucky things when they go out alone for the first time?

"I have special medicine here! If you haven't completely finished the treatment, please let me execute the second half!"

The special police team also has a team doctor, but they will be on duty in such a place. It is estimated that they are not very good at medicine and only seek excitement, or they are sent here because they are sitting on the bench and have poor timing.

Just seeing the color of the blood flowing out of Lonicera, several medical officers were already pale with fright, knowing that this condition is not easy to treat.

So much so that from the time Lonicera was sent here to the present, they were completely helpless except to simply stop the pain and stop the bleeding.

──Even if there are better doctors in the capital, the doctors here dare not send them!They have neither the right, nor can they guarantee that the patient can make it to the capital alive.

──Let’s not mention it, if the doctors in Beijing know that this is a patient from the weathered area, they don’t know whether they will refuse to accept it!

"Okay! You seem to be much more reliable than us, so the patient will trouble you!"

"That's right, my wife is going to give birth soon, and now I have to hurry back, so I'll trouble you."

"I'm fine here, but I don't know how to heal. But it's okay to help you."

The three accompanying physicians gave three different answers.

Seeing that someone was willing to pick up the hot-handed mountain yu, they left in a hurry, as if there was an evil spirit chasing after them.

"you!"

Compared with many conscientious police officers, the few special police officers were very angry at the doctors' desertion.

But they also know about human life, and there are really few people who have the courage and courage to undertake it, which is just normal.

──But speaking of chilling, it must be quite chilling.

"It doesn't matter. I need to observe after taking this medicine. It doesn't take immediate effect."

Master Yuchan's expression is particularly convincing, the point is that he is very able to explain what he is going to do every step of the way.

Even if it is not very clear why an oiran knows so many things, the situation of Lonicera really cannot be underestimated.

Even if everyone is full of doubts, they can only treat dead horses as living horse doctors.

Anyway, that's a hope, isn't it?

Yuchan didn't know what other people were thinking, but only thought about it in her heart, and took out a harvest that belonged to the fantasy world—the universal antidote.

The poison of honeysuckle is probably one of the ten most poisonous poisons, and the onset speed is not so fast. It is probably because Zong Mengda blocked it with a back knife.

But precisely because of this, Liandong is destined to live a more painful life than others, and is constantly wandering between life and death, with no end in sight.

The color of the antidote is a little cloudy, and even the smell is not so pleasant.

Although it is the work of a great magician, the effect of the medicine is several times that of ordinary people, but it is not a common thing in the empire after all, and everyone is dubious about it.

There are also many people who think that Lord Yuchan is not as good as he heard in the past, and he dares to stuff medicines of unknown origin into people's mouths.

"What are you looking at? Be careful." Yuchan regards herself as the gathering place for the eyes of the crowd all the time, no matter how good her endurance is, she can't withstand these burning gazes, okay?

Moreover, the murderer's first attack was unsuccessful, and it is estimated that stronger people will be sent over later.

Those of them who have received a list to do things will never allow things to fall into their own hands, so they will definitely continue to send people over.

I just don't know what it will be like when they were suddenly exposed before.

"Yes!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Please rest well!"

The people in the special police team don't know why, and they are not so serious about Shang Zong Mengda, and they can still quietly joke around, but now facing the superior, although they will solicit opinions with them, they are more likely to directly delegate orders to let the front Zong Mengda, who was just talking about these old things, would suffer so much if he didn't pay attention to his own needs!

With two sounds of 'papa', Yuchan clapped her hands resolutely, drawing everyone's attention back, and said emphatically:

"I know that everyone will be very hard, but there is still one victim, and the other party's current whereabouts can't be found. If we can get the person back smoothly, I think everyone can make a great contribution!"

Credit or no credit may not be so attractive to these people, but they are really worried that the current situation will not be caused by their own improper control.

"Now is not the time to blame yourself."

Zong Mengda was the first to stand up. He bowed to everyone, and then strode out, obviously intending to take the initiative to respond to Master Yuchan's arrangement, hoping to achieve the initial effect.

"Only by working hard can we avoid another tragedy."

◆

"It's already started."

On the other side, Shi Yuan, who was limping back to the Fenghua District, the base of the special operations team, found that their team leader himself was sitting here as expected.

Seeing that Shi Yuan was in such an embarrassing situation outside of the autopsy, with a pair of symmetrical panda eyes and bruises on his face, it was also rare for the team leader to show a surprised expression.

"...What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such an efficient autopsy officer?"

Shi Yuan admitted that he was the first to flirt, but Master Yuchan's attack was too dark, so who else can stand it?

He didn't want to do anything, play tricks, join in the fun, and the other party directly beat him to pieces.

"If it wasn't for the assassination of someone I knew, I guess I could have been directly in the hospital."

The leader of the special operations team usually looks like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles, and the messy subordinates under his opponent have long been used to cleaning up the mess.

But this time, he didn't show the familiar and reassuring smile in the past. Instead, he looked at Shi Yuan with a serious expression and full of disapproval:

"Since you all know that Yuchan is in trouble, why didn't you go directly to help and come back to hide from me?"

In fact, the special operations team did not require that any task be dispatched, even if it was urgent.

Besides, Shi Yuan belongs to a special mobile personnel. In addition, the continuous autopsy and running around for inspection these days is indeed very hard. Originally, he defaulted that it would be no big problem if he wanted to be lazy and take a vacation.

But now the entire special operations team is empty, and without thinking about it, all the people have been sent out to work, and no one is really free.

Even if I worked really hard, worked hard, and did a bone test to get a whole bunch of what I didn't have, but now it's a critical moment in the game, and with Shi Yuan's medical accomplishments...

It seems that I really didn't go to the scene to help, so it's not too bad?

"That, boss..."

It's okay for Shi Yuan to go out to help, but he is too curious and really wants to know the gossip about the past.

"If you are always willing to tell me about Lord Yuchan and Sumeru Knife, how about I get out immediately to help?"

Maitreya Buddha looked at Shi Yuan's bluffing expression very speechlessly when he heard the words, knowing that the other party probably sensed something and was in the mood of whether to help or not.

"That's not such a good story... But I think with your cleverness, you probably know that I already know who committed this series of murders, right?"

To be able to sit firmly as the leader of the special operations team for many years and to be trusted and loved by subordinates also represents success in itself.

"So if this is the case, you can go on vacation. I will bring someone over from the capital myself."

Shi Yuan:?

At first, I thought that this time I was sure that I would be able to ask what I wanted from Maitreya Buddha's mouth, but in the end, he was pushed back safely by the other party!

"No, I can fight and work, so why don't you let me support you?" Shi Yuan felt that something was wrong, very wrong, this old guy probably had bad water, but he couldn't see through it, "I don't think Lord Yuchan himself really cares about it." Well, now that the ownership of Sumeru Knife has been exposed, how about telling me?"

The leader of the special operations team sneered and looked over with sharp eyes, which could almost immediately illuminate Shi Yuan's hypocritical plan.

"You can't even feed yourself with the gossip of the dead, so go to the mass grave and bury it for a few more days, so as to save you the trouble of finding the living."

"Shi Yuan, you need to know where the line between the living and the dead is, and what your job responsibilities are."

"If the person involved in Yuchan's matter is unwilling to speak or forget, that is his freedom."

"If you really let me know that you teased Yuchan out of your own curiosity, I will personally punish you as a traitor."

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In Tokyo, Fukaya rushes on the straight and orderly streets, running as silently as possible.

As early as after receiving the news of Zong Mengda's assassination, Chong Fukani, who was supposed to help Xu Wei deal with the issue of Yuriko's "sister" and arrest those disobedient guys, had to put aside his work and go to see it first. Situation of brothers.

At the very least, if nothing unexpected happens, this is the last counterattack of the mother and son in prison.

As for whether Zong Zhiyuan himself knew about it or not, there was nothing to worry about, as long as the evidence was found, they would all be arrested together.

At this time, a fierce quarrel suddenly came from a family opposite, which was particularly eye-catching under the cover of night.

"......Send someone over to see what's going on." Fukaya Chong looked tired, and asked the person behind him to go over to see what's going on.

Now the capital itself is not peaceful, most of the special police team has been dispatched to guard, and some people dare to make trouble.

It's a pity, before the member who responded to the team went over to see what happened, the fire-like explosion suddenly centered on that house, relentlessly rushing towards everyone's faces like waves!

If it wasn't for Fukaya Chong's rich experience and fast enough speed, nailing himself to death in place, and wielding a sword in one hand to offset a large shock wave, it is estimated that the entire special operations team would be dead on the scene.

"Grass!"

"This is too arrogant!"

"Isn't that just telling us that there are suspects wandering around in the capital?"

You know, the special police team and the special operations team have been secretly checking the household registrations in various places these days, and they have basically mastered all the population distributions proficiently, and they have almost grasped all the unstable factors that can be grasped.

──It ended up like this?People work!

"Everyone pay attention to ambushes around."

Shen Gu Chong stuffed himself in his collar, with sweat dripping from his forehead, knowing that judging from the current situation, all of them had been tricked.

After investigating so many things, Yuchan repeatedly emphasized that they seemed to be led step by step into the maze of each other's traps.

"Civilians can take care of them, but from now on, be more vigilant about people who suddenly appear and approach you...including all companions."

This is really a confusing order.

But those who can survive safely and smoothly in the group are almost all good people, knowing that this time when they encounter a tough guy, they must not have the slightest slack and flaws.

Otherwise, when all the teammates survived, but only one of them accidentally died, it would be really embarrassing.

◆

The potion given by Yuchan was indeed effective, because the blood that was continuously squeezed out had already visibly turned red with the naked eye.

Even Lonicera's pale complexion has recovered a little bit, and her breathing is much more gentle than before.

──It’s just that the kid really suffered this time, so he’s going to heal now. He’s been hurt for a hundred days, and he’s been injured, his muscles have been broken and his bones are broken, and the most important thing is poisoning. very nice.

"Send Liandong back to Huajian Tower first, with Li Manzhi and Xiaoyuan taking care of her, she will definitely survive this disaster."

Although as an author, I don't have the habit of abusing the protagonist, but thinking that a few light words can determine a person's life and death, and make the other party suffer, it really doesn't mean that the person involved will never experience the pain.

"Tokyo exploded, and the weathered area was infiltrated, but it is conceivable that some of the captured people slipped through the net... I think it's been too long since I haven't moved my muscles and bones, so many people have forgotten me."

Yuchan stood up slowly, warmed up a little from side to side, and seemed to be about to do something that sounded a little scary.

Because even the members of the nearby special police team, after seeing the reappeared Sumeru Knife, finally came back to their senses excitedly, and found that the one in the legend was actually standing in front of him at this time!

──Then what are you waiting for?In the past to sign ah!

──No, it should be to remind the other party to flee, otherwise we will have to arrest.

──Then, have you ever thought that this is probably just because the boss needs to shake a gun to attract everyone's attention?

──That's right, right now, we're still on duty, so let's finish the work first, and then we can do whatever we want afterwards?

Everyone's intense eye exchange made Yuchan feel a little puzzled and stressed, but when he made a little effort to look at those people, everyone seemed to be extraordinarily serious.

"By the way, did you wear the clothes I gave you that day obediently?" Yuchan asked Zong Mengda quite calmly while using hypnosis to interrogate the assassin under everyone's concerned eyes.

"...It's okay to wear it, but what is it for? It's not warm either."

Zong Mengda is a good boy who can listen to others, so although he doesn't quite understand what Lord Yuchan means, but the other party has no intention of harming him...

The clothes are also pretty, so of course the young master who is not stubborn will put them on right away.

"Who told you it was for keeping warm?"

Yuchan couldn't help but rolled her big eyes when she heard this, and said in a bad tone:

"It's a golden robe, which can be used to carry knives and guns, and because it's very thin, it won't interfere with your actions."

"This dress is priceless, and I only have one, so you wear it close to my body, you know?"

Zong Mengda couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, but suddenly had a new understanding of Yuchan's attitude.

This guy is like a mystery from the beginning to the end, many things are very clear, but he handles them with aloofness.

──The people above are also really strange, they didn't mean to persecute them at all, instead they let the other party do everything.

If Zong Mengda remembers correctly, Yuchan should have committed the death penalty long ago based on what Yuchan has done in the past.

...Could it be that the other party later came under the jurisdiction of the Special Operations Group, and there is also a reason for this?

But that's too strange. Logically speaking, as such a capable person, why should he be restrained obediently, and even went to Huajianlou to be an undercover agent?

"Why are you stunned? Let's go!"

Yuchan didn't expect that she could make Zong Mengda behave from head to toe with just a little exposure of her attitude and thoughts, with magical eyes.

But now that the basic crisis in the weathered area has been lifted, and the other party cannot come back to escape under the heavy blockade, they just go to the capital to find someone.

"Don't tell me that you are too moved. If your performance later does not meet my standards, wait for me to abuse you after the incident."

The people of the special police team watched in horror as the normally graceful and graceful Master Yuchan suddenly changed into a different person, not to mention that he was talking to Master Zong, and they were all a little afraid to watch the subsequent development.

──Even with the previous attitude of the young master Zong towards Liandong, everyone still preconceived that these young masters would absolutely not be able to bear being humiliated.

"Oh."

As a result, Zong Mengda not only didn't lose his temper after hearing Master Yuchan's words, but obediently cleaned up the soft sword that was with him, and wrapped it around his waist again.

After that, he held the samurai sword specially sent by his subordinates in his hand, and his eyes changed for a while, becoming a far more oppressive existence than his biological father Zong Zhiyuan.

"I'm ready to go anytime."

The bridge outside the Fenghua District has been cut off at some point, and it is lonely and helplessly propped up in the wind.

However, this distance did not trouble Yuchan and Zong Mengda. The two of them were flying like butterflies one after the other. In the blink of an eye from the special police team, they had already gone directly to the other side and entered Beijing without looking back.

"...What a monster, it's such a long distance."

"Then you probably haven't seen the most high-profile years of Young Master Zong..."

"But it's strange to say, why doesn't the Patriarch of the clan like the eldest son?"

"Then it's not something I can spy on, so keep your mouth shut!"

"Hello, I'm Li Manzhi from Huajianlou. Here is freshly brewed ginger tea. Please have a cup, all adults."

The envy and emotion of the special police team did not last long. Huajianlou had already organized together with people from Yuzhulou and other places to spontaneously maintain the order of the Fenghua District.

──One of them includes building a good relationship with the SWAT team and sending some homemade rice balls and ginger tea.

Although the assassination incident was not a direct attack on everyone, after so many frightening days and nights in the past, it was indeed able to actively coordinate the spontaneous guarding and mutual supervision of each building.

Obviously things are about to come to light, if someone who doesn't have a good eye destroys the shelter everyone finally had...

That's true, there is no better way than pulling people to die together.

──Therefore, if you want to live well and not be the target of liquidation, it is better to maintain the weathered area obediently than in Tokyo.

"Oh, I'm really sorry to bother you."

The weather is indeed bad, and they have lost contact with the outside world, so they can only anxiously wait for the result, feeling as uncomfortable as swallowing sand.

But if you don't cheer up and survive until the last moment, no one can rest with peace of mind.

Because, many of them have family members in the capital.

"Don't worry, with Mr. Yuchan passing by, no matter how difficult it is, he will not be troubled."

Li Manzhi spoke with certainty, with a bewitching comfort in his voice, and it didn't take long for the members of the special police team who were still fidgeting to calm down.

"The more worrying thing now is the capital. His Majesty is going to rest for a while, and it's time for the councilors to change. I don't know how many people will die in the end."

"Because the fight has not officially started yet, everyone should gather up their energy and take a good rest, so as not to be exhausted when they really need to employ people."

Although it may sound like Li Manzhi looks down on the strength of the special police team, it is true.

The stability of the weathered area is not stable, mainly because everyone acts spontaneously...but after a long time, even those who can bear it will feel fluctuating.

By this time, it is estimated that it will be the other way around. The special police team needs to take the lead and let them wave the flag behind.

"Dagu, don't go there!"

The capital is in a raging hell.

Because the explosion came so suddenly and it was late at night, many people fell asleep early without any protection.

As a result, severed limbs and evaporated blood were all over the ground, and as far as the eye could see were ruined walls, and there were still half-dead people crushed in the building, groaning and waiting for rescue.

Noisy, especially noisy, seems to have no end.

The fragility and strength of fate are fully revealed at this time. There are so many people who want to save, but there is a limit to those who can be saved.

"Boss, what should we do?"

It was the first time for some people to face this kind of situation, and most of the SWAT team next door died while patrolling.

Now that the support has not come, they must act first by themselves.

"...Save what we can see first."

Shen Gu Chong held the knife in his hand tightly, his eyes full of evil spirits.

If I really want to say it, Shen Guchong was also injured at the same time as the explosion, but now they must be strong and firm.

"We can't see where people are under the rubble, and we don't know whether it's safe or not, so we can only move."

"The ones who can see it are saved first, and they are asked to join the action and clean up the capital together."

There are not enough people, really not enough, so even if we know that the explosion will hurt them a lot, we can only use things to divert the target, and really support them.

"...Look, what's that!"

Rescue is a hopeless road of no return.

Everyone is very tired, and the mental pressure caused by staying up late and being shocked for days... These guys who usually look invulnerable can't help but wonder if there is anyone who can save them...

──Until the figures of the two graceful dragons really came bouncing in front of them.

"Let's figure out how to deal with the construction. Now we have to send people to surround these houses."

Yuchan held a Sumeru Knife dripping with blood in her hand, and threw out a stack of lists amidst the stunned expressions of everyone.

"The people above are not allowed to let go. They still have a lot of information worth digging, and at the same time prevent the people who were previously locked up in the prison from sneaking away."

"Boss, am I not mistaken?"

Shen Gu Chong couldn't bear it, but seeing the Xumi Baodao in Master Yuchan's hand, it swept across the debris of the whole street with a single stroke, shattering all the buildings directly, and deliberately breathed out the people buried inside as much as possible I feel that there seems to be a considerable deviation in my three views and cognition.

"Yes, a knife is a good knife, as long as it can perform its function."

Along the way, Zong Mengda has also gone from shock at the beginning to numbness now, and feels that only people like Lord Yuchan don't have any idea about whether his hands are peerless famous products or rotten common things.

"Anyway, you will never want to know what happened to this knife."

──Other people’s famous knives kill one person in ten steps, run thousands of miles at night, and drink blood for a city.

──Master Yuchan's famous knife, it can chop wood and eat everything, and you can also make a fire to clean the house and become a monk.

Now, the knife is like boiling to pick the capital, and the shadow of Hengduan is in the eyes.

Possibly, probably... is already the best effort?