In the heart some restlessness, sat in the carriage, put on the face mask to take off.
This face, where is full of burn marks, very smooth, very perfect.
"Master, where are you going?" Asked the man in black, who was driving.
"Back to the house."
The chariot, which is the symbol of the ghost King's house, appears on the street, which makes the people on the street run away quickly and let the ghost King's chariot drive quietly.
To the ghost palace, shangguanhuang also did not rest, directly came to the room without incense. As soon as you open the door, you can smell the faint smell of blood in the room. Because the newly wrapped one is not fragrant and can't be affected by the wind, the window is not open and airtight.
But after a whole night, the smell of blood did not disappear. We can imagine how much blood Wu Xiang shed.
Wuyu stood by the bed motionless, did not know that he was a sculpture. After hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Wuyu's eyes moved, and then his body moved slightly.
Looking back, you can see shangguanhuang strides towards this side, lowers his head and opens his mouth in a hoarse voice: "master, my subordinates have something important to report."
But shangguanhuang was not very interested: "I'll talk about it later."
Wuyu opens his mouth, but his voice doesn't come out. He just looks at shangguanhuang and feels Wuxiang's pulse. His heart was like a heavy stone, which made him unable to breathe.
All kinds of complex emotions emerge, so that Wuyu doesn't know what mood to face shangguanhuang.
"Her internal power, what's the matter?" Shangguanhuang's eyes flashed a trace of gloom.
From the pulse, there is no internal power in the fragrance free Dantian! The injury is also very serious! However, Wu Xiang's martial arts is not low. Who can hurt Wu Xiang to this extent?!
Wuyu said with difficulty: "if you go back to the master, Wu Xiang is hit by a concealed weapon, and the concealed weapon just hits the meridians. The miracle doctor came to see me last night and said Wu Xiang's martial arts are useless... "
There are some strange things when Wuyu speaks. Shangguanhuang is not unaware of them, but he doesn't pay attention to them.
Wuyu and Wuxiang grew up together. It's not surprising that Wuyu was worried about Wuxiang's injury.
"How did she get hurt, and who did it, you know?"
Shangguanhuang's eyes flashed a trace of murderous spirit, moved his people, then it would have to pay a serious price! He'll make that person regret the person who moved him!
Wuyu didn't look up and said, "I know."
"He said
Shangguanhuang stood up and sat on the chair beside him. His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. He wanted to see who had the ability to hurt Wu Xiang like this.
In particular, let Wu Xiang have no martial arts!
Wu Xiang controls the intelligence network of the ghost King's house. If something goes wrong, he has to hand over everything to others. The middle of the process is cumbersome, not to mention, there may be unfamiliar with the first contact, leading to some things not without incense to the smooth.
This will delay a lot of things!
And Wu Xiang's martial arts is not low, otherwise he would not let Wu Xiang deal with the intelligence network.
But when did a man with excellent martial arts appear in the capital?
"Yes..." Wuyu's voice was a little dry, "it's the second lady of Murong mansion, Murong Sheng..."