Wu Haojun did not wear official uniforms, nor did he bring any entourage. He came and went in a hurry along the way, still wearing the same clothes as before.

Walking on the street is very ordinary.

Arrive at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But I saw that the door of the mansion was closed tightly, and a white silk ribbon was hung on the door. It was indeed a funeral.

Wu Haojun knocked on the door.

After a while, four or five servants with their heads wrapped in white cloth walked out.

The servants looked at Wu Haojun.

The clothes he wore were pretty good, but they looked like they had been worn for a long time. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary young man.

"Is it possible for someone like you to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Get out!"

One of the servants glared at Wu Haojun and said fiercely.

The others also looked at Wu Haojun fiercely, as if they were going to kick him out in the next second.

"Please tell me, please, that Wu Haojun wants to see you."

Wu Haojun spoke softly and showed his identity politely.

Servants, you look at me and I look at you.

"Who is Wu Haojun? Do you know him?"

"Never heard of it."

"Why are you nagging him? You can just kick him out!"

"Wait!"

One of the servants had a stern expression on his face, looked Wu Haojun up and down, and stepped forward to interrogate: "Something happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently, and no one is allowed to approach it casually. Don't you know?"

Wu Haojun spread his hands and said helplessly: "I just want to visit Prime Minister Pan, I have no other intention."

"Huh?"

Several servants looked at each other and smiled.

"Visiting Prime Minister Pan?"

"Who does he think he is?"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, can I meet you casually?"

"I think this guy is in the same group as the previous assassin. Let's arrest him first and torture him severely!"

One of the servants, acting businesslike, walked straight up to Wu Haojun, grabbed his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!"

Unexpectedly, when he pulled it, there was no pull.

"Um?"

The servant glanced at Wu Haojun in surprise and pulled him hard a few more times.

Still not moving at all.

"I still don't believe it!"

Just watch him get into a horse stance, grab one of Wu Haojun's arms with both hands, and violently drag him back.

He has the strength of the Qi Martial Realm, but unexpectedly, he exhausted all his strength and still failed to pull the opponent away.

Wu Haojun sighed, with a look of helplessness, and used Tian Canshou's method of relief. The latter swung his hands, and due to excessive force, he made an ouch and sat down on the ground.

"What are you looking at? Come on!"

The servant sat on the ground and roared, and the others rushed towards Wu Haojun.

Who are Wu Haojun's opponents among these servants?

As soon as they met, they were all knocked away.

One of the servants was very alert and stumbled back to the house to shake people off.

Soon, nearly a hundred Tiangang Realm servants rushed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion with sticks in their hands like a tide.

Soon, Wu Haojun was completely surrounded.

Wu Haojun stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the leader, and asked: "What happened in the house? Why don't you let me see Prime Minister Pan?"

"Haha, why do you want to see Prime Minister Pan?"

The leader laughed disdainfully and said, "Come on! Get him for me!"

At this time, the servants in front slowly made way for a one-meter-wide gap.

A figure walked slowly.

It is none other than the number one master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Jiang.

When Wang Jiang saw Wu Haojun, he immediately went forward and gave him a hug.

"Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?"

Wu Haojun smiled and said: "Some things have happened recently. I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to be uneasy, so I made a special trip to have a look."

Wang Jiang exchanged greetings with Wu Haojun, and then his eyes turned cold.

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, said to the servants: "What's going on?"

From the moment Wang Jiang walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the expressions on the faces of nearly a hundred servants were instantly stunned.

Looking at it now?

They made a huge mistake.

Especially the first few, they realized that they should not have stopped this young man named Wu Haojun from the beginning.

"This is the number one master in the imperial capital who defeated Cao Xiong. He is the Grand Marshal of Demon Conqueror personally appointed by His Majesty. He is a good friend of the Prime Minister!"

Hearing this, all the servants looked like wilted eggplants.

And wasn't it your order not to allow anyone to approach the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Besides, he was dressed so shabbily, who would have thought that he would be the number one expert in the imperial capital!

There is no label on the face, who can guess!

Everyone was dejected and scolded severely by Wang Jiang.

Wu Haojun said: "Forget it, they didn't mean it."

Wang Jiang scolded Wu Haojun a few more times, then apologized to Wu Haojun and invited him into the mansion.

Enter the Prime Minister's Mansion and take a look.

I saw that everyone here was downcast and depressed.

When we came to the hall, white silk was hung everywhere, with a big word "Dian" in the middle.

There were people wearing sackcloth and mourning, crying and burning paper.

There are two coffins placed in the center of the hall, and those placed inside are Pan Guoan's two sons, Pan Yue and Pan Ling.

Especially Pan Ling, Pan Ling and Wu Haojun once fought against him outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they can be regarded as admiring him.

Unexpectedly, it ended up like this.

Wang Jiang led Wu Haojun, first offered incense to the two young masters, and then led Wu Haojun to sit down in the side hall.

"The Prime Minister has been feeling unwell recently due to the pain of losing his son, so he cannot come out to meet me. Please forgive me, Brother Wu!"

Wu Haojun was also a wealthy man. He waved his hand and said: "The Prime Minister is the pillar of the country. Since he is unwell, he should naturally take a good rest."

Wang Jiang cupped his hands and said, "I would like to thank Brother Wu on behalf of the prime minister!"

Wu Haojun asked again: "Have you seen the imperial doctor?"

Wang Jiang replied: "I saw it a few days ago, just because the prime minister was too stimulated and needs to be recuperated."

Wu Haojun asked curiously: "What happened? Why did both young masters encounter unexpected events?"

Wang Jiang sighed with helplessness on his face: "It's all my responsibility. If I could protect the two young masters... I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Wu Haojun frowned: "With Brother Wang's strength, you didn't catch the murderer?"

Wang Jiang shook his head, seeming to blame himself very much, but there was an expression of unwillingness to admit defeat in his bones.

Wu Haojun continued: "I heard that someone in the imperial capital is rumoring that the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion are actually related to Shui Yunxuan's case?"

Wang Jiang sighed heavily and said bitterly: "Either the real murderer is still at large, or evil spirits are at work! We have never wanted outsiders to know about this, but after all, we can't hide it from the world."

"What's going on? Why are ghosts involved?"

The more Wu Haojun listened, the more curious he became.

He also wanted to know what happened in the Imperial Capital during the few days he left.
To be continued...