Chapter five hundred and seventy second: throwing the pot(2/2)
Marquis Ziyi took it, then waved his hand, and the note flew out, "Bring the person here."
"yes."
There was a response from outside the hall.
A man in black robes took the note, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Inside the hall, the atmosphere was quite depressing.
Zi Yihou was silent, so no one dared to speak.
The same goes for Linglong, this is her uncle.
Zhao Yun, on the other hand, is still steady and has all kinds of countermeasures. If it doesn't work, then try another one. He has plenty of time tonight. If he doesn't act his tricks, he really won't be able to scare Zi Yihou and Linglong.
The efficiency of the people in black is still very high.
After a while, I saw him returning, "I checked, and there was no one there."
The purple-clothed marquis glanced sideways, only looking at Zhao Yun, and the terrifying coercion overflowed again.
"It was still there before." Zhao Yun groaned again.
"Uncle Mingjian, he must not have lied." Linglong tried to smooth things over again, "Ji Hen was arrested and such a big commotion was made. I am afraid that the entire imperial capital will know about it, and the demon spies in the imperial capital will also know about it. Most of them will listen to it."
When I heard the news, I was afraid of disaster, so I ran away early."
Well, that’s right!
Some words spoken from Linglong's mouth have different meanings.
As for Zhao Yun, what he wants is this effect. The address he gave is true, but there is no one inside at all. It's just a show. If you catch me again, let's see what bad things happen!
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Linglong kicked Zhao Yun, apparently to blame him, but actually to protect him.
"I was caught when I came here. I was not given a chance!" Zhao Yun looked wronged.
"You still dare to be stubborn?"
"Mental damages... give it to me first."
A disciple and a master, your words to me are like talking in cross talk.
The already quiet lobby became quite noisy.
Zi Yihou was too lazy to listen and turned around to disappear.
Reflecting the starlight, the light in his eyes dimmed uncertainly, and he always felt that he had been tricked by the Demon's Nest. Perhaps the Zhao family was not kidnapped by the Demon's Family at all, but the Demon's Nest was hostile to the Demon's Family, so he wanted to use the power of the royal family to suppress his opponents.
On the contrary, it is the Demon Clan. According to common sense, the blame should be passed on to Demon Cave. However, the intelligence targets the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect, so the credibility is even greater than that of Demon Cave.
This guess is not unreasonable.
As for the Blood Clothes Sect and the Corpse Clan, it is indeed very possible.
They have done too many things about building plank roads openly and secretly to Chencang.
Overall, it's a mess.
He could no longer tell who to believe. Daxia's intelligence network had been destroyed. He, the commander of the Imperial Shadow Guard, had long since become blind. There was so much information that he could no longer distinguish between true and false.
Therefore, in order to forge iron, you must be strong yourself.
Chapter completed!