The Eighteen Hidden Maid asked Ye Xiuwen about the cause of his death. If he could not explain it clearly, it would be impossible to be good.

Or in other words, these eighteen people came to Yanzhou City to investigate the matter.

Just imagine, the status of the eighteen of them is the personal bodyguard of the Liusanmen Zhuque Sect Master, and he should be inseparable from him.

But at this moment, I was running here, something big must have happened. Otherwise, what would these people have been running here from afar to do?

Ye Xiuwen guessed something and said with a smile: "Sisters, don't be anxious. Listen to me, the living King of Hell died at the hands of Queen Ma of the previous dynasty...."

"Ha, you really know how to make up. Empress Ma had died ten years ago. Are you trying to tell me that Empress Ma turned into a ghost and strangled the living king of Hell to death?" The captain of the Eighteen Anonymous Maid didn't believe it at all. He even thought that Ye Xiuwen was stupid and actually made up such a story to deceive them.

"Haha, make up? If you can make up the next thing, I'm awesome." Ye Xiuwen said disdainfully.

At this time, the captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids, who heard Ye Xiuwen say this, believed it a little more and asked back: "Then Queen Ma is not dead, do you have any evidence?"

"I said there is no evidence, but I saw something in her hand." Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and sold a little secret.

The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids was indeed fooled and asked, "What is it?"

"The emperor wants to ban the martial arts in the Ming Dynasty. Haha, I can't make up such a story, right?"

Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile, and the eighteen hidden maids took care of each other.

They have been tracing theft of the edict for so long, but in the end, the real murderer behind the scenes turned out to be Queen Ma of the previous dynasty.

"Captain? What Ye Xiuwen said doesn't seem to be a lie. The edict was stolen, and he could not know it in such a place." Another eighteen hidden maid attached to the captain's ear and whispered.

"Yeah, I know."

The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maid responded, and then said, "Even if you are right, the death of the Living Hell may not be related to you. There are a total of 108 people under the Living Hell, of which 106 of them died in battle, and only you two are alive? Why is this?"

"The reason is very simple!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled faintly and pulled the robe on his chest.

The captain closed his eyes, but the captain glared at him, then looked at Ye Xiuwen's chest. There were no less than ten major injuries, and some were still new and old injuries.

Especially the wound on the abdomen is not only long, but also deep. The blood scab on the flesh skin has just fallen off, and the flesh skin is still tender.

"I understand, but the Living Hell King said you are not under control. What's going on?" The captain of the Eighteen Anonymous Maid said again.

"It's very simple. When we do things, he doesn't do it. He just opened a classic teahouse and enjoyed the fruits.

He planned to work in the Cao Gang, and directly killed me and Yue'er and silence him.

But I didn't expect that man's calculations were worse than God's calculations. The Cao Gang was actually a gang run by the remnants of the previous dynasty.

The former leader of the Cao Gang, Liu Hong, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Sanhe Gang leader "Yuan Feng", the leader of the Axe Gang, the Vajra Buddha, the blacksmith "Iron Gun Li" who lived in seclusion in Tongluo City, the master of the mechanical affairs "Qian Jizi" and others were all remnants of the eighteen Iron Cavalry of the previous dynasty.

Of course, we didn't know about this before. It was not until the day when the leader of the Cao Gang Gang, Jin Peng, washed his hands that we learned about it.

Moreover, I can tell you another thing. The Living Hell has long been noticed by these people.

So, when the Living King of Hell was about to take action, he was tortured and killed by Queen Ma. Liu Hong and others chased me and Yue'er. We fought to the death and escaped.

Although these things cannot be investigated, the battlefields are still there. You can go and have a look!"

Ye Xiuwen said aloofly, the captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids was sure of it, but there was one more thing, she said in confusion: "Okay, I have recorded all these. When I return to the capital, I will definitely report them to the sect leader. But there is another thing that you must explain clearly. How did you meet Empress Ma and the edict? Why didn't she kill you?"

"Haha, for this,..."

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and took out the cast iron token given to him by Mu Jiugong. The token was like a dragon, representing the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Beggars' Sect.

When the Eighteen Anonymous Maid saw it, she frowned and said with a frown: "This is the token of the leader of the Beggars' Sect, how could it be in your hands?"

"Come on, I saved someone in Yanzhou. This person was the beloved disciple of Mu Jiugong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect. He saved me. Otherwise, my sisters would probably not be able to see me..."

Ye Xiuwen said with a smile, and the Eighteen Hidden Maids all nodded, thinking that what Ye Xiuwen said was not like a lie.

"Okay, since that's the case, we will go back to report to the sect leader. But what are your plans now? Should you continue to complete the task, or go back with us?" said the captain of the Shiba Yinbi.

"Of course, we continued the mission. We were undercover in the Cao Gang for half a year and we were about to see the sun. How to stop.

I just hope that the Zhuque Sect Master can continue to support me. Don’t send anyone to secretly make trouble and ruin my major affairs." Ye Xiuwen said seriously.

"Haha, this kind of task is not subject to the rules without the third-rank knife supervision." The captain of the Eighteen Yin Bi smiled.

"Then let the Master Zhuque Sect give me a third-grade Xu Ming with a sword!"

Ye Xiuwen said casually. Just like how valuable it is to wear a third-grade knife.

But just imagine, the Living King of Hell is 60 years old this year, and he has completed countless tasks of all sizes and sizes, so he has reached his current position. Ye Xiuwen said in a word that he would be promoted to level four and become a third-grade sword. The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids was so angry that he laughed.

"Okay, Ye Xiuwen, your appetite is quite good. I hope that what is coming down from above will not be a knife, say goodbye!"

The captain of the Eighteen Anonymous Maid said goodbye and flew away.

"Several sisters, wait,..."

Ye Xiuwen called out, but the Eighteen Hidden Maid almost flashed his waist and fell from the air, and said angrily: "What else do you have? Don't scream."

"thing,......."

Ye Xiuwen clicked the package in the hand of one of the hidden maids.

"What do you want it to do?" The captain of the Shiba Yinbi looked at the package and said.

"If I guess correctly, there should be Fengji teahouse deeds and other items there. If I leave the house behind, I'm afraid it's useless for several sisters to take it back to the capital." Ye Xiuwen nodded and said gently.

The captain of the Eighteen Hidden Maids thought for a while and said, "Look at if there is a deed inside?"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!