Chapter 1251

"Yes, yes, it's the old house of the mercenary regiment in the world. Wasn't the mercenary regiment surrounded by the weichi family last time?"

"Mercenary Corps It must have offended the enemy. Last night, the enemy specially sought revenge. "

"It's a thorough one! The surrounding houses have not been affected. Obviously, they are targeting the mercenaries in the world! "

"If we hadn't seen the firelight over there during the night shift this morning, I'm afraid we still don't know about it."

The people around, said early in the morning, spread the whole Sanquan City gossip.

Ye Qingluo was not interested in these eight trigrams.

But vaguely, I heard that everyone was discussing about burning, tiantiantuan and enemy.

She was distracted to listen.

When she understood what the people said, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Ah, ah Xuan!"

Night Qingluo tightened emperor Mo Xuan's robe.

Emperor Mo Xuan's expression is dignified, clenched her small hand: "go back to have a look first."

They quickened their pace and walked in the direction of the old house.

Not close to the old house, the night fell and smelled a strong smell of smoke and dust.

Surrounded by dozens of people, they are pointing.

Night clear face, more and more pale.

She released emperor Mo Xuan's arm and quickly moved to the door of the old house.

There are more than a dozen yamen yamen servants around, who are carrying out bodies one by one from the old house.

Night Qingluo ran into a yamen servant, and the stretcher in his hand was immediately released.

The body on the stretcher fell to the ground.

The body, charred, had a pungent smell.

In the early morning, the Yamen servant was sent to carry the corpse. He raised his head and swore: "who dares to disturb the official office? Is it going to kill you? "

When his eyes touched the night, the Yamen servant's face changed: "three, the little master of Sanquan."

Night Qingluo ignored the yamen, staring at the dark body: "how many people died?"

"Little, little patriarch, be patient with grief You can rest assured that the government will find out the murderer and avenge the mercenary Corps in the world... " The Yamen stammered.

The whole Sanquan City, there is no one who does not know the night is clear.

Ye Qingluo is the deputy head of the world regiment, which is also known to all.

The night was clear, his face was cold and he raised his hand to hold the collar of the Yamen servant: "I ask you, how many people have died!"

The Yamen's legs softened: "at present, the government has carried out more than 30 corpses, all of which are not in the shape of adults. They can't identify their identities. There are more than 100 corpses in the backyard..."

The Yamen servant on one side said, "little Lord, this must be someone seeking revenge! There are obvious signs of fighting in the backyard. Please think carefully about whether you have been feuding with anyone recently. "

Night Qingluo turned a deaf ear to their words.

It's full of "buzzing" sounds. It's going to explode.

She was staring at the dark body lying on the ground, breathless.

She clenched her fists, trotted into the old house.

"Calm down, little girl!" Emperor Mo Xuan reached out and grabbed the arm of night Qingluo.

Her little hands were cold and shaking.

To be precise, the body of the night was shaking.

Even if it is nestled in emperor Mo Xuan's arms, her body is still shivering.

A unique face, extremely pale.

Mei Mou twinkles with a glimmer of crystal clear tears, empty and godless face of God.

"Ah Xuan..."

Night Qingluo, breathing tight, "accompany me Come in with me. I want to make sure... "

The bodies of the teenagers were not recognized.

But she recognized it.

The corpse on the ground is not the people of the world group.

More than 100 bodies in the backyard

It's not necessarily the youth of the World League.

She has to go in and confirm for herself!

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