After hearing Yun Wu say seriously, Mo Junyi chuckled, "Don't worry, of course I understand that they want to get the formula of explosives from me, and I can consider it in the next life."

In this life, even if he dies, he will not let Mo Yunchen and others get any recipe for explosives from his mouth.

"The prince, you promised their five-day appointment, but what do you think?"

"I can't let me watch you die in front of me. Since I can drag it out, I'll drag it out for a while. Five days, we can plan well and always think of a solution."

Yun Wu lowered his eyes and looked at his leg injury thoughtfully.

...

At this time, the Northern King's Mansion in the capital had just experienced an assassination, and the people who came this time had obviously much more powerful martial arts than those before.

Xunluo's injuries were almost the same. He had just fought with those killers. He was originally a man in the world, so after fighting with those people, he quickly saw the origin of those people.

The expression was solemn now, and the people from Qingyun Pavilion also sent news.

After reading the news from Qingyun Pavilion, Xunluo's face became more gloomy. Yun Si also read it. Like Xunluo, his face was not much better.

An Xuetang sat beside Feng Ming's bed. She wiped the sweat from Feng Ming's forehead and said softly, "So brother, you know that someone is not good for me, right?"

She was in the room just now and used her so-called "skill" to hear the noise of fighting outside the palace. She was worried about Feng Ming, so she came over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ming was sweating inexplicably, and the worry on his face was very obvious.

Unfortunately, although he had a different reaction, he still couldn't wake up even if he stimulated the acupoints with silver needles.

Feng Ming's condition was not until Xunluo and Yun Si came in. The two of them stopped after they said they could solve the people outside.

So An Xuetang is even more convinced that the reason why Feng Ming was so nervous and worried just now was because he was worried about her.

Looking at it from another perspective, although Feng Ming has been unconscious over the past few days, he is very likely to be able to sense what is happening around him and is very likely to hear what she says on weekdays.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang sighed and said helplessly, "Brother, do you have the heart to watch your girl being bullied like this? Brother, you have been sleeping for a long time and should wake up."

Unfortunately, her words were still like rocks sinking to the sea and there was no response.

An Xuetang's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and then he turned around and looked at Xunluo, "Who are you here this time?"

Xunluo bowed, "Go back to the princess, the people who took action this time are still people in the martial arts world. They are obviously experts sent by major gangs to test, and they are all extraordinary."

An Xuetang's face was not surprising at all, "No wonder you have been dealing with this time much longer than before, and the movement has become much bigger."

But even thinking about it can be understood that the rumors about her that Master Mingdeng spread would only make her targeted by the world.

Anyone who is greedy for power, even if he doesn't believe it in his heart after hearing the outrageous rumor, as long as there is a little hope, who can resist such temptation, even if there is only a little possibility, will not give up.

The few people were silent for a moment, and An Xuetang looked at Yun Si, "Can you leave a living?"

Yun Si shook his head slightly, "After these people found out that they could not escape, they all chose to commit suicide. The speed was so fast that their subordinates had no time to stop them."

This result was also expected by An Xuetang. She sighed helplessly, "Forget it, even if you catch the living mouth, it will be difficult to pry open their mouths. This time, when dealing with the corpse, it will be more disturbing, so those who continue to stare in the dark can see it."

Yun Si and Xunluo looked at each other, and then they bowed, "Yes."

"By the way, over the past few days, I still can't find the traces of Master Minglan and Zhier?"

When talking about these two people, Yun Si's expression became more and more serious. "When the princess, his subordinates are incompetent, they still haven't found any news about these two people."

“…”

An Xuetang pursed her lips. She looked at Feng Ming on the bed, then got up and walked to the chair beside her, and sat down slowly, with a cloud of fog on her eyebrows that could not be untied.

After mourning, she continued, "It's strange. Just because of the two of them, can they really hide so deeply? We have searched this huge capital inside and outside, but we can't find out their whereabouts at all."

She didn't believe in a beacon master at all, and a Zhier who had been in a coma for so many years, had such ability to hide.

Moreover, whether it is the Yun family army or Xuntanggu, they guard outside the gates of the capital almost at all times. Once there are suspicious people, they will investigate.

So she didn't really believe that Mingdeng and Zhier could leave the capital, and she couldn't understand that Mingdeng was just a monk who cares about civil affairs. Why did he travel thousands of miles to Beijing? Is it for Zhier?

But how did he learn that Zhier was in the Northern King's Mansion?

When Zhier left, was she still in a coma? Or did he take Zhier away in a coma?

Then what happened to the medicines of the evil tribe in the Western Regions?

What is the relationship between beacon and Zhier and the Western Regions?
Chapter completed!