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Chapter 155 Your words are too much

at night!

In the military camp, there are numerous protective prisons.

A mysterious man came quietly, silently and short.

"Bai Ye!"

An old voice sounded.

When Bai Ye felt the solid murderous intent, he struggled to open his eyes and look at the people.

When he saw the other person's outfit clearly, his weak face showed horror.

But before he could shout, a pair of tender hands poked out from the black robe, pinching his neck like pliers, making him unable to move. He said coldly: "You have too many words!"

As he finished speaking, his little hand pressed slightly.

Crack Crack Crack!

His muscles and bones were broken, his neck was broken, and his head couldn't help but hang down. Widths of blood overflowed from his mouth, completely dead.

After taking a look at Bai Ye's body, the mysterious figure disappeared into the darkness.

The next day!

The sun is coming out from the east and it is bright.

Meng Tian brought his personal guards to the prison in Bai Ye.

A smell of blood came, and Meng Tian didn't care.

After all, it is not normal to not shed some blood after interrogation and punishment.

What made his heart suddenly turbulent was that as soon as he stepped into the secret jail, he sensed that Bai Ye's life fluctuations disappeared!

"not good!"

Meng Tian exclaimed in surprise.

"General, what's wrong?"

The guards beside him looked puzzled and spoke out in confusion.

But Meng Tian did not answer them, his face was as cold as frost. His figure instantly crossed several feet apart and appeared in front of Bai Ye's secret door.

I saw Bai Ye lying on the bed in the secret jail, but his head was abnormally bent into an extremely strange curve.

A group of personal guards rushed here and looked shocked when they saw this scene.

"How could he die?!"

More than a dozen personal guards hurriedly knelt down on the ground and apologized: "General, it's our fault!"

They guarded this place last night, and even without knowing it, they could not get rid of their guilt.

"There is a strong man here to silence him."

Meng Tian opened the prison door and carefully checked Bai Ye's injury.

The depression on his neck was crushed with huge force, and the depression was very small. He compared his palms, which were more than twice as big as that.

"It should be a woman, or a teenager..."

Meng Tian secretly guessed in his heart, turned around and looked at the guard beside him and said, "Get up, I'll report to the Eighth Master first."

"It's no wonder that you can't do this."

"General, but..."

More than a dozen personal guards still want to apologize, but Meng Tian has left.

Inside the station!

Meng Tian came to report the news.

"The Eighth Young Master, Bai also died in prison!"

"And I checked it, it seemed that it was dead in the hands of a woman or a teenager, because the handprint of the murderer who killed him in the depression of his neck was too small!"

Hearing this.

Ying Ziye couldn't help but frowned and remained silent.

Few people know about Bai Ye's life, but not only does the other party know, but also knows where he hides.

And assassinating Bai Ye, his methods are so high that they are far from being very human!

The most important thing is that the people who are responsible for guarding and knowing are Meng Tian’s personal guards, and there is no possibility of error. You can also know through the handprints, and it is definitely not them.

"The Eighth Master, this matter is all the fault of the minister. Please punish me!"

Meng Tian knelt down and apologized respectfully.

His attitude is sincere, just like those personal guards. Although he is unaware of it, he is still guilty of not taking strict care of himself.

Ying Ziye waved his hand and said calmly: "General Meng doesn't have to worry about this matter. Since you already know everything you should know, just die if you die!"

Anyway, I have learned about the news of the King of Nanyue, Baiyue, Guanzhong clan, Qishazong, etc., and have squeezed out Bai Ye's value.

But although Ying Ziye was comforting, Meng Tian knew it in his heart.

"If this matter is not found out, if the Eighth Master is in danger in the future, it will be the biggest threat!"

Meng Tian responded with a fist and said seriously: "I will definitely find out the truth about this matter and give the eighth son an explanation."

"Um!"

Seeing Meng Tian so serious, Ying Ziye couldn't say anything, so he just waved his hand.

When Meng Tian bowed and retreated, Yuan Tiangang came to report and said respectfully: "Young Master!"

"According to the investigation of bad people, the farmland is in chaos!"

"Many disciples died at the farmhouse headquarters, and it seems that the net has taken action."

"oh?!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, a light flashed in his eyes and said with interest: "In this way, we can take this opportunity to take over the farmer's family from Luowang."

"If we can take this opportunity to solve the problem of the peasant family, we will undoubtedly lose one of the biggest threats in the face of the various schools of thought."

Yuan Tiangang agreed, "It is true that the sphere of influence of the peasants is the largest among all the schools of thought. Some of them are chivalrous and righteous, and most of them are related to the people."

"When I raise my arms and shout, many people responded."

At this point, Ying Ziye changed his voice and asked, "Tiangang, do you know the cause of Bai Ye's death?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said, "The time is too short, and it will take time to find out."

"I have sent bad people to investigate this matter secretly."

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and clapped his hands.

Slap sex!

There was a crisp sound.

One black and one white, two figures appeared on the side, and the black and white impermanent appeared, bowing and saying, "What are the instructions for the young master?"

Ying Ziye said in a solemn voice: "Let Huangquan hide in the secret to the farmhouse and keep quiet and move. I will lead the army to the farmhouse soon!"

"Here."

Hei and Bai Wuchang bowed his order and retreated.

It's night!

Ying Ziye led his army from Chen County and was already far away from the county town.

Stationed in a wilderness.

The army set up camp, and the fire shone, dispelling the darkness.

On the high trees in the mountains, forests, two figures stand far away.

One of them had a majestic figure and a ghostly face on his head, which was peeling.

The other person is thin and wearing a black hat. He is a mysterious person who assassinated Bai Ye last night!

The mysterious man looked at the skin with disdain and said coldly: "Even this matter needs me to take action by myself!"

She peeled and trembled and said, "Honor of the Marquis calmed down, he is really a strong man under the command of the Eighth Prince..."

"snort!"

The mysterious man snorted coldly, his words slightly angry.

"If you delay the big affairs of this marquis, you will all die!"

"As for this Eighth Prince, if he is not removed, it will definitely affect the plan of this marquis!"
Chapter completed!
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