He talks quietly, and his analytics are convincing.

Qi Youxin's eyes were cold, and he interrupted, "Brother Zhang means that someone is specializing in staring at Yang Xianggong, or even informing him, hiring or conspiring with the bandit assassin?"

Zhang Songtao said: "It's not impossible."

Qi Youxin gritted his teeth and said, "Who is the one with this ability in Pizhou City?"

Zhang Chugong said coldly: "Who will benefit?"

Another suspicion was about to emerge, and a name appeared in everyone's hearts.

Yang He sneered, he stood up and walked slowly in the house. He said, "None of them was concerned about, what am I concerned about? No matter who it is, if you want me to die, you will die!"

He looked at Han Daxia suddenly: "Old Han, continue to go to that area, and there are also Pizhou City sentry to inquire and confirm all kinds of news... Take Pei Pochuan with him. He is skilled in riding and knows sentry to help you."

Han Daxia agreed loudly.

The cold wind whistled through the gaps in the wooden boards, causing the hanging lanterns to shake continuously, and everyone's faces were also sunny and dark, with a slight chill.

Indeed, what are they afraid of?

Everyone was a desperate person, and they all crawled out of the dead. Those who were barefoot were not afraid of wearing shoes, so who was afraid of whom?

The dare to assassinate Yang Xianggong is to deprive them of their power to survive, and this matter must not be given up.

Only Yan Dezheng showed concern, this matter would be a big deal.
Chapter completed!