As soon as this voice appeared, Leng Changkong, who had already kept a low profile, straightened his back again.

The faces of everyone in the mansion became extremely ugly.

Wang Siqing raised his head expressionlessly, looking towards the sky where the red sun was rising with his old but still bright eyes.

There, Qin Xiaoyao, the director-general of the National People's Congress, was walking with the wind, but he arrived at the venue in an instant.

Behind him, three major gold medals came one after another.

The star soul of the white-robed warlock also landed somewhere on the eaves of the mansion.

As soon as the big bosses entered the stage, strong pressure followed.

The arrogance of the leading guard was ruthlessly extinguished in an instant.

He immediately lowered his body and showed a submissive attitude.

Are you kidding me? The four most admired men of the author and the most powerful white-robed warlock from Sanchi Pavilion are all present. How dare I, a martial artist who has just entered the fifth floor, show off?

Back when his father was still the minister of Dali Temple, Qin Xiaoyao was already able to compete with him.

Now that the master has long since retired, Qin Xiaoyao is still in his prime, with both power and cultivation at the peak of his powers.

If we really fight it out, I will definitely suffer a loss!

Thinking of this, the leading guard subconsciously glanced at his master... Fortunately! The master acted calmly enough and didn't seem too panicked. Could it be that he was confident?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Wang Siqing had already spoken, "It's not that I want to meddle in the affairs of the pen holder, but that you, the pen holder, insist on interfering in the affairs of my house... Qin Xiaoyao, as the chief director of the pen holder, you allow your subordinates to break into the palace secretly.

Shaoqing's residence, can you bear the crime?"

Qin Xiaoyao clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Sir Qingzheng, the reputation of breaking into the mansion privately is not good. Don't talk nonsense! The person who handles the case always has the right to conduct surveillance and searches. Don't say that this is Shaoqing's mansion.

As long as it’s related to the case in Lord Shangshu’s residence, we can come and go freely!”

Having said this, he chuckled twice, looked at Wang Siqing, and quickly added, "Of course, this is the right granted by His Majesty. If Lord Kiyomasa is not convinced, he can go to the palace in person to seek an explanation from His Majesty.

"

As soon as he said this, Wang Siqing shook his head indifferently, "Investigation? My son just died tonight. The incident happened suddenly. If I hadn't heard the noise and came out to check, I might not have known about it. Your writer is miles away, but

Why did you happen to appear here? Could it be that you knew that my son would die early in the morning, so you squatted here early in the morning?"

At this point, he paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, but his tone became extremely cold, "Even if you writers have great supernatural powers and the ability to predict the unknown, why do you want to detain everyone in my house when the case is being investigated?"

"I have retired from officialdom for many years and have stopped interfering with the affairs of the imperial court. But I don't want the person who handled the case to be so tyrannical now? Qin Xiaoyao, let alone asking for an explanation from His Majesty, please give me an explanation first."

Qin Xiaoyao frowned immediately when he heard this. This old guy was still so thoughtful despite his age, hitting the key points in every sentence, which made him very passive.

I came here tonight to catch ghosts, but it is not appropriate to make this matter public at the moment, so naturally I cannot reveal the truth.

If he bluntly stated that his son Wang Huaichen was possessed by a ghost, not to mention whether the old man was upset or not, the imperial city of Wei would definitely be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaoyao couldn't help but have a headache.

I thought that I had already suffered a lot of losses at his hands back then, but I didn’t expect that after quitting officialdom, this old guy would still be there!

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Xiaoyao could only pretend to be dumbfounded and said nothing about why his group appeared here. Instead, he caught the second half of Wang Siqing's sentence and asked doubtfully, "When did this director say that he would be detained?"

Everyone in the house?"

Wang Siqing snorted coldly, his voice becoming colder and colder, "Now let's ask the little bronze medalist in your yamen?"

"Little bronze medal?"

Qin Xiaoyao turned around and looked at Li Sansi, "Feng Qi, is that what you mean?"

Li Sansi walked forward slowly and said calmly, "That's right! Wang Shaoqing was fine when he came, but suddenly he disappeared. During this period, no outsiders were found to have been here, so naturally his murderer can only be someone from the mansion.

People...so until the truth about this case comes to light, no one is allowed to leave and must accept the interrogation and investigation of the pen holder."

After saying that, he glanced at Wang Siqing in front of him with cold eyes, and sighed inexplicably, looking a little helpless.

Then he continued, "Sir Qingzheng, the investigation process of the writer has always been like this. Please understand... Besides, we are all trying to catch the murderer of Mr. Shaoqing as soon as possible, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Siqing interrupted him coldly, "Even if it is necessary for investigating the case, do you need to detain the old man and his wife together? Is it possible that we, as parents, would kill our own sons?"

It could be heard that he was deliberately suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Is there anything else?"

Qin Xiaoyao's face became serious when he heard this. He looked at Li Sansi and scolded sternly, "Feng Qi! You are too reckless! Everyone knows that Lord Qingzheng only has such an only son, and it is too late to cherish him, so how could he do such a stupid thing?

?”

His voice was loud enough and his expression was serious enough, but the blame in his tone was somewhat careless.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Li Sansi said calmly, "Mr. Secretary, have you forgotten the one hundred and thirty-seven lives lost in the Zhou Mansion? Isn't the murderer also the owner of his own mansion, the seemingly powerless Lord Zhou Lin?

Really? Since he even dared to kill his own wife and family members, it shows that there are always unpredictable people in the world, so it is not impossible for Mr. Qingzheng to kill his own son."

"this......"

Qin Xiaoyao's face was full of embarrassment, "It's not unreasonable."

Hearing this, Wang Siqing couldn't hold back any longer. He stared angrily, and the negative emotions tonight finally reached their peak at this moment.

"Unbridled! Ridiculous! How unreasonable!"

Wang Siqing pointed at Li Sansi angrily and reprimanded loudly, "Shuzi! How dare you slander me like this? Come on! Take it down for me!"

The old voice was full of majesty.

It sounds a bit bluffing.

However, his words caused trouble to the leading guard and many of his subordinates behind him.

The Chief Secretary and the three major gold medals are all here. There is also a sword-wielding king watching eagerly from the side. White clothes fluttering between the corners of the roof. He should be the white-clothed warlock of Sanchi Pavilion with invincible spiritual power.

With such a powerful force here, not to mention the group of crappy guards behind him, even if the sword-wielding generals from Dali Temple came out in person, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to win.

But the master's order came before him, and he did not dare to disobey it.

Unless I quit and resign on the spot, I would have to bite the bullet.

"Well, Bronze Medal Li Sansi was disrespectful to our master and deserves to be punished. You are all important figures in the Department of Prisons and Prisons. You should know the right and wrong. I hope you won't embarrass me."

The leading guard took a deep breath and took a step forward, but did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the big guys.

His anxious eyes finally rested on Li Sansi, with a little helplessness and worry.

The situation has been talked about, and the attitude is kept low enough. If the other party has no objection, then he will arrest him.

Come to think of it, Qin Xiaoyao and others wouldn't really break up with their master just for a small bronze medal, right?

With this thought in mind, the leading guard finally stopped hesitating, shook his shoulders and walked towards Li Sansi.

Very slowly and carefully.

Out of insurance, all the martial arts power in the body was instantly activated and turned into a barrier to protect the whole body.

I thought everything was going smoothly, and I was only a few feet away from carrying the small bronze medal to the master for his surrender.

Halfway through, when he passed by Yinpai Leng Changkong, he was stopped by the opponent's sword.

"Are you a little confused about the situation?"

Leng Changkong raised his sword and sneered, "We, the writers, are handling the case now, but you are the ones who will be arrested. Don't put the cart before the horse and make yourself uncomfortable here."

As he spoke, the heavy sword fell down, and the sword intent came like a tide, instantly breaking down the martial arts barrier of the leading guard and forcing him back to where he was.

"you!"

The leading guard was shocked and angry. Under the current sword intent, he had no ability to resist at all.

"What are you? If you dare to take a step forward again, I will chop your head off!"

Leng Changkong stared proudly, looking at the other party with eyes full of disdain.

Before, he was a little afraid of the former Temple Minister, but now that the Secretary General and Mr. Yang are here, he has nothing to worry about.

If anyone dares to attack little brother Fengqi, he will do it. There is nothing to discuss.

But at this moment, Wang Siqing waved his hand and signaled the leading guard to retreat. He did not even look at Leng Changkong, but stared at the expressionless Qin Xiaoyao, "It seems that tonight, you really won't give up.

Already."

There was a hint of forbearance in his low tone.

Qin Xiaoyao sighed, "Lord Qingzheng, we just want to solve the case. If we offend anyone, please forgive me."

"If it turns out that we have misunderstood everyone in your house and the murderer is indeed not at the scene, Qin will definitely come to apologize in person and make corresponding compensation."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated and strode forward. He raised his hands suddenly, and an unimaginably powerful martial arts aura surged out from his palms in an instant, completely covering the entire mansion with a force that covered the sky.

Under the dawn, a golden light suddenly appeared, like a miracle.

Driven by curiosity, a short-sighted servant reached out and touched the golden light, and was immediately struck by the powerful martial arts aura contained within it.

The whole person suddenly jumped up in shock, flew into the air, and then fell quickly, with a scream of fear, three feet deep into the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was a stunned silence, no one spoke.

Only at this moment did everyone in the mansion finally see clearly the attitude of the person who wrote the document... It turned out that this time, they were serious about it.

Wang Siqing looked around, his cold eyes looking particularly calm under the golden light.

"Okay, very good. I have recorded what happened tonight."

He dropped these words with an expressionless face, then silently turned around and returned to the inner room.

The light inside was extremely dark, and the ruins on the ground blocked the fading dawn.

People outside could only see an old but stubborn figure squatting down without saying a word.
Chapter completed!