Tiandu Imperial City, old he finally woke up.
"Keke -"
after being held up, he looked at the bodyguard beside him, "what happened?"
"Who knows what happened?"
The man next to him shook his head.
How can we know why they are not at the scene?
A bodyguard who knew the inside story came in, "old he..."
"In your name, the young master detained the people of the nine nationalities, took them to the imperial mausoleum, and tried to replace the remains of the first emperor with the remains of his ancestors, so as to seize the land of the dragon vein and protect the family for thousands of years!"
"Asshole, muddle, muddle!"
He Lao angrily scolded.
How can the remains of the first emperor be easily replaced?
People who do not have the foundation of blessing can not afford such aura.
If ordinary people open the imperial mausoleum privately, they are bound to be killed.
Of course, they didn't know that Mr. Zhong Li had been attacked. They were blind at that time.
Few people can understand the mystery between heaven and earth.
If Mr. Zhong Li didn't rely on his mastery of Feng Shui, how could he have suffered from it?
Old he yelled, "come on, call the villain!"
Old he knew that if he didn't have his son's nod, how could he zhenrui have such great energy?
Someone rushed to call Mr. He, but it was empty.
Back to report, "Mr. He is not in, he has gone out!"
At this time, someone came in to report, "the princess is coming!"
He Zhenyao's face was pale and she had no strength to walk.
My brother died overnight, and my grandfather and mother fell ill.
No matter how strong she is, I'm afraid she can't afford such a big thing.
Seeing her mother just fell asleep, she came to see her grandfather.
Hearing his grandfather's roar from afar, he Zhenyao felt even more distressed.
After coming in, comfort way, "grandfather, don't be too excited, the body matters!"
Things are far from what she can stop. He Zhenyao knows very well.
When the old man saw the granddaughter, his mood seemed to settle down a little.
"Zhenyao, how is your mother?"
He Zhenyao said, "my mother is too sad. She just took the medicine and has gone to sleep."
He Lao took his granddaughter's hand, his face was gloomy,
"go and call your father over. I have something to say to him!"
He Zhenyao shook her head. "It's no use, Grandpa. Dad has ordered all the people of the nine nationalities to be detained."
"Asshole! What on earth does he want to do? "
He Laoqi scolded, struggling to get up, "help me in the past, help me in the past!"
"It's no use worrying, grandfather. He's no longer in the palace."
He Laoqi indignant way, "where did he put nine people in custody?"
He Zhenyao said sadly, "I don't know."
Then she sighed in her heart.
It seems that things can't be stopped.
How can the old man let him go on like this?
Anxious to get up, but two eyes a black, plop down.
"Grandfather, grandfather --"
"old man!"
"Quick, call the doctor quickly!"
Everyone was in a hurry to call the doctor.
The first sentence he woke up with was, "hurry up, stop him quickly, or the consequences will be unimaginable."
Maybe there is a God's will, some things don't want to stop him, it won't happen.
What happened to the things he wanted to stop?
To the north of the city wall, there are mountains.
Among the mountains, there are many peaks.
Almost all of the nine ethnic groups were escorted to this place.
They found that these escorts did not seem to be soldiers or bodyguards.
They are disciples from different schools.
Although these disciples are dressed in modern clothes, their looks, manners and words are different from those of ordinary people.
Shallow Yu Xuan is also in the crowd, he ignores this group of people, there is not too much expression on the face.
Cheng Xueyi is with Lu Yaqing's mother and daughter. She looks at Qian Yuxuan coldly.
Shallow Yu Xuan looked back at an eye, that eyes a little bit hesitant.
What will happen when he zhenrui dies?
No one can predict.
Qian Yuxuan stood there, looking into the distance.
It's said that Mr. He has invited ten strong people, who are too powerful to imagine.
For a long time, the ten strong is just a legend.
No one knows how powerful they are.
Several tons of explosives have already been buried in the place where the people of the nine nationalities are imprisoned.
No matter how skillful you are, you will not be able to handle the explosion.Maybe you can get away with it, but you can't save the hostages.
It's going to be late, and the darkness has swallowed up the last light.
Mr. He sat in the account with a cold face.
In this war, if we don't succeed, we will succeed.
In his eyes, there is no more kindness, only hatred and killing.
Instead of using power, he used the power of his family.
In his words, this is an internal struggle among the nine ethnic groups.
In fact, power can no longer solve this fierce contradiction.
Sitting opposite Mr. He is an old man with white hair and beard. He looks very red and angry.
White hair all over my shoulders.
The hair is more than 60-70 cm.
No one knows the real age of such an old man.
Beside, there is a woman.
The woman's eyes are blue, but she doesn't look like a westerner.
He should be about 40 years old and be in the same age as Chen QIANJIAO.
The woman seldom spoke, just sat there drinking tea.
It seemed that he didn't pay any attention to the outside world.
And a middle-aged man on the right side is also very arrogant, "Mr. He, please rest assured that there is nothing terrible about Emperor Wu's pulse."
"Without two hands, I can kill a large area in seconds."
Mr. He said calmly, "in this battle, we will fight with all our strength. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent! "
The old man with white hair just laughed and looked very calm.
The middle-aged man was not happy and said, "are you the only one who can't afford us
"You don't have to do it then. I'll kill Emperor Wu by myself!"
The other side was noisy, and one person killed Emperor Wu.
Good drag!
The woman beside didn't seem to hear it. She put down the cup and went out.
So elegant in the mountains, there are bursts of music.
When Cheng Xueyi hears the music, her eyebrows twist slightly.
Lu Yaqing said, "is there anyone playing the piano in such a place? Is there a complaint in this piece? "
Chen QIANJIAO seems thoughtful.
Lu Yating said, "what on earth do they want to do?"
Cheng Xueyi said, "they want to use our hostages to deal with Qin Mu. So you have to keep a low profile and don't take the lead to avoid becoming their target. "
Hearing this, Lu Yaqing felt a kind of worry.
He always wanted to help Qin Mu, but he didn't expect to be a burden to Qin Mu.
She anxiously asked Cheng Xueyi, "Qin Mu's skill is greatly reduced now. Will he be in danger?"
Cheng Xueyi's face is dignified, "more than danger? He family will not give up this time. "
"You may not know that he zhenrui is dead!"
"Ah?"
Even Chen QIANJIAO was shocked by this remark.
He zhenrui died?
It's no wonder that the he family has mobilized so many people to deal with the people of the nine nationalities. It seems that everyone is really doomed this time.