Seeing that Hou Yinxin was attached to Yong'an's birthday, Xu Feng understood this: "Young Master, please be at peace. I have been a magistrate of Yongxiang for many years and served as an envoy. The palace employs people and I often take care of me. In the past, Bi Lan repaired Yongle Palace, and the good craftsmen were recruited by me. Cheng Huang had not been in office for a long time, but unexpectedly, inside and outside Yong'an, he had already hidden the death of the Yellow Turban Sect in the Holy Sect."

"Where is the name of the name?" Hou Yin blurted out.

"This is the name of the name." Xu Feng did not doubt that he had pointed to the collar of the clothes. The name of the name of the name was sewn into the robe.

"Get it quickly." Hou Yin was very calm in his heart: "Yong'an is here for a long life, and he will be given by someone."

"This..." Xu Feng hesitated a little.

"Although the Chan Palace is close to Yong'an, it is not easy for the top and bottom. If you keep going, your efforts will be in vain." Hou Yin said with confidence. Seeing that Xu Feng was still undecided, he paused and said, "Do you don't believe me?"

"Don't you believe in the young master?" Xu Feng gritted his teeth and took out his clothes, and took the name of the silk book.

After getting the silk book, the body temperature remains. Hou Yin made a great contribution: "Go back quickly."

"Young Master, solemn." Xu Rong took off by himself by wrapping his robe.

Hou Yin bowed and gave him a long time.

After a while, Cao Jie left the inner room. Every word that Hou Yin and Xu Feng said was heard.

Hou Yin submitted a silk book, but Cao Jie refused: "Young master has been in Taiping Road for a long time and is in charge of all things in the capital. Why bother to be old? Most of them are snake feet."

The implication is that Hou Yin is originally a person from Taiping Dao, and is familiar with the affairs of demons and thieves in the capital. Just follow the map to find the thief and you will be able to capture it easily. There is no need for Cao Jie to add to his feet.

"My elder, what you said." Without further ado, Hou Yin took the order to leave.

When Hou Yin left the house, Cao Jie entered the inner room again. He looked at the noble man on the couch and was still asleep. Cao Jie seemed to have some understanding: "Young Master Hou, 'Stay clean and keep the way, are you different from the world's evil?"

I thought of Changle's servant Duan Gui, but died in a bad life. In the past, Cao Jie was the only one left in charge of the Chan Palace. The veteran is here, and Bi Lan and Cao Chong are not entrusted behind him.

Looking around the Hua Room, Cao Jie slowly stood up: "The Chan Palace can be settled."

Within three days, Prince Hou had already sent a letter to the front of Cao Jie's mansion in Xiguo. All the words and famous books were written by him.

Cao Jie then burned his handbook: "Come."

"exist."

"Go to Ziqian's house in Mashi."

"Here."

That night, Toad Palace.

The blind child took the lamp to lead the way, just like before. In order to redeem the Queen of Song, Hou Yin traveled to Taicang and spent a lot of money. He had previously robbed Tuyuan and found a search for the Jinshan Mountain, and mostly used by Zhegui. The layout of the Zhegui Pavilion was already familiar with it. At that time, when he secretly sent Xu Feng to Taicang, he informed the Zhegui Pavilion and the various halls, the names and paths. Therefore, Xu Feng was dressed in a black robes and masked manners as a blind child, and was familiar with the roads in the museum, but he had not been seen through. Moreover, the blind child could not distinguish objects after all. How could he know that there was one more person in the secret room?

When dining and going to the toilet, you can follow the steps. One more person and one less person, and there is no way to detect when visiting distinguished guests.

Tonight is the same as before.

He gave a gift of a gold gift for the distinguished guest. When he closed the door and closed the door, Xu Feng was satisfied and returned to the dark room. He sat quietly in the sky.

The Boshan copper stove in the middle of the dark room was filled with fragrance. The fragrance seemed to be different from before. Xu Feng later realized it and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Cold water stirred the face and suddenly woke up.

The bright moon and the stars are everywhere, and the wind is cold.

I was about to struggle, but I was soft and powerless all over. I secretly complained in my heart that something was wrong.

Being trapped!

"Can Yongxiang Order wake up?"

When Xu Feng heard the sound, his heart was trembling. Then there was a man with white face and red lips slowly approaching.

It was just like Bao Baozhuang, the lord of the Chan Palace, who was also the Minister of Shangshu Ling and Cao Jie.

"Old, sir." Xu Feng spoke out in horror.

"It's the old man." Cao Jie possessed him and looked at: "Yongxiang Ling is so calculating."

"I have lived a secret life by vain. I beg you for your love." Xu Feng begs with grief.

As the saying goes, "Under the eaves, you have to bow your head." Xu Feng claimed that he and Cao Jie had "no grievances in the past, no grudges in the past." He also said that "the water of the well did not violate the river water." He went out of the Yellow Sect and was his master. Cao Jie should be able to fulfill his life.

Unexpectedly, Cao Jie shook his head and said, "You can tell that the Grand Master Changle has died because of you."

"Changle's servant was framed by Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong. What's the matter with me?" Xu Feng didn't argue with himself.

"Yongxiang Order, there is indeed an internal response in the palace." Cao Jie's words are profound and profound.

"A great wise and good teacher, even though his troops were lifted and promoted to immortality, the holy religion still exists. Do you want to be an enemy?" Seeing that begging was useless, Xu Feng then coerced.

Cao Jie smiled gloomyly: "On the day of Yong'an's birthday, all the demons and thieves in the capital will die. Is old, what are you afraid of?"

"Hou, Yin!" After saying this, Xu Fengyan did not wake up.

"The only Empress Song is what Mr. Hou asked for." Cao Jie left himself. Behind him was a powerful man from the Yellow Sect, who lifted Xu Feng up and over the top. He followed him all the way.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Xu Feng looked up at the sky, and was invisible around him.

"Send Yongxiang Order and go to the Huangquan." Cao Jie didn't look back and came up with the light in front of him.

After a while, I stopped halfway through the road.

Under the overturned road, the water flows gurgling. It is the inner canal of Taicang.

Cao Jie waved his long sleeves and the Huangmen strongman took action.

"Famous Book!" Xu Feng screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Slow." Cao Jie was indeed trapped: "What is the name of the name?"

"There is no complete name." Xu Feng replied.

"He Que!" Cao Jie asked.

"Does my life be my best?" Xu Feng asked without answering.

Cao Jie was about to speak, but suddenly smiled: "Yongxiang Order, go first."

The sound is still in my ears. The yellow gate strongman threw it down vigorously.

Xu Feng's eyes were cracked and he fell from a platform of ten feet.

Bang--

There was a loud bang, and there was no sound again.

Luoyang Jinshi, Hu Ji Restaurant.

After not showing up for a long time, Mr. Hou was drinking by himself, with a comfortable expression.

In a moment, someone came up the tower.

"Report to the young master, everything is ready."

"Okay." Mr. Hou got up and said, "Let me see you."

"Here."

One in front and one behind, the two went downstairs and entered the yard. Through the secret door, they arrived at the underground secret room.

The military cave is hidden under the cellar, which was renovated from the old underground palace. Luoyang City was originally an ancient capital. It has experienced many wars and there are so many palace ruins.

There are not many left in the capital, and the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are all hiding here.

Previously, I was scattered in the city and Guo District, and received secret orders from the Prince of Hou, and each of them was automatically. Three days ago, we gathered together. In the end, the remnants were all loyal to the Yellow Turbans. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were dead soldiers. If it weren't for assassinating the Emperor and King Ji this time, the Yellow Turbans who were lurking in a very deep way, wouldn't they appear easily?

It is precisely because of the hatred of the extermination of the religion that the irreconcilable people can summon Luoyang Yellow Turbans to gather together.

There are different figures and different appearances. There are all kinds of people, including travelers who make money with harmony, municipal officials who shout and shout, civilians who walk in a car, and scholars who go in depth and in simplicity...

Everyone has a grim expression and is determined to die.

Mr. Hou looked around everyone and saluted: "The survival of the Holy Church is here to die."

"I wish to listen to the orders of the young master!" More than a hundred people clasped their fists together.

"Wine in." Mr. Hou gave the order.

The restaurant brought a jar of good wine. Everyone held a bowl and filled it one after another.

Mr. Hou, let’s first go to Weijing: “See each other again on the road to the underworld!”

"See each other again on the road to the underworld!" Why do you need to say more?
Chapter completed!