Song Jue didn't care about the stones.
He was just curious about who could find so many experts to surround the forest.
I wonder what happened inside.
After hearing this, Feichen's eyes fell on Su ye again.
He spoke softly
"Little Lord, wait a minute."
With that, Feichen saluted Su ye, and then turned and walked into the forest.
In the process of this short wait.
Then I heard footsteps walking in the surrounded forest.
Then he saw the dead tiger and beast being dragged out, but before everyone could breathe, he saw a dead man being dragged out.
The problem is more than one.
One by one.
Masked, some dead people were holding long swords in their hands and dressed in dark purple clothes. Their death was tragic, like being ripped out when they were attacked by some beast.
They dragged them out one by one and threw them in front of them.
Xue Tao and Feng Juan couldn't help but look pale at first
"Vomit!!"
He threw up on his side.
Song Jue looked at the scene, raised his eyebrows and confided
"Xuantian palace purple killer."
Su ye heard song Jue's words, and her eyes fell on one of the killers.
She wore purple clothes and embroidered the word Xuantian on her chest.
Xuantian palace is a killer organization.
The killer in purple is the most powerful killer in their killer organization.
Now, these killers have been carried out one by one.
After seeing this scene, there were still some unwilling people present. All of them had no intention to go in and have a look.
The scene was quieter than just now.
Song Jue looked at Su ye and changed his interest,
"It's not important to look for stones. We can come back another day."
Xue Liang nearby looked at Su ye and asked coldly
"Who's in there?"
Su Ye looked down at her bandaged hand and opened her mouth at will
"I'm not with them. How can I know."
Has she been too old lately?
Why do you meet Su Qing in three days?
Thinking so, she put her hand on the place where she was bitten on her neck.
Yang Xuan fiddled with the folding fan, as if he was carefully remembering something, and turned his head to Xue Liang next to him
"Do you think the man just looked familiar? Where did you see it? "
Xue Liang heard Yang Xuan's words and fell into memories.
Yang Xuan didn't say it was OK. As soon as he said it, he really looked familiar.
Xue Liang looked up and looked at Yang Xuan
"Is it from the imperial city?"
Yang Xuan held the folding fan and beat it in the palm of his hand,
"It should be."
It's just, who's from Imperial City?
Which family?
I can't think of it.
While a group of people were guessing.
The non ministers who left returned.
Feichen looked at Su Ye gently and opened his mouth
"Miss Su, it's important for you to do your business. Please."
The words fell, and the row of people in black flashed a way.
Su Ye waved his hand
"In fact, it's not important. It doesn't matter if I go again in two days."
The non minister smiled more and became more and more kind.
His calm appearance makes people feel at ease.
Probably knew what she was afraid of, he reassured
"Miss Su, it doesn't matter."
When it came to this, she paused a little and walked in.
Just as she walked in, the people in black stood in a row again to separate her from the others.
Feng Juan was a little angry with a whip in her hand, but it was due to the strength of these people in black.
His tone was weaker, but he still stuck his neck to question
"Why can she enter, but we can't?"