When Youlan heard Ouyang Liufeng's name, she ignited a little hope in her heart, but sighed again: "It's just that Ouyang Liufeng doesn't know about life and death, and there is no news. Where are you going to find him?"
Shi Yue was unwilling to give up and waved his fists and said, "Do you know where Ouyang Liufeng has been? Who has ever had contact with?"
Youlan was extremely disappointed and said lazily: "He is a mysterious person. Although he is romantic, he is withdrawn and has few friends. I know nothing about the rest except that he has had contact with the old madam in Wumei Pavilion."
Sanmao suddenly remembered something, clenched his fists, stared at him and said, "Sister, have you forgotten that Ouyang Liufeng, this guy, finally stayed in the palace for a while, and then there was no news again."
Youlan pointed at Sanmao's forehead angrily and said resentfully: "You are so whimsical. Where is the palace? Where can we enter? Even if the bad guys are granted marquis and ministers, this palace cannot be entered or left at will."
Sanmao said unwillingly: "I sneak in."
Youlan was so angry that she pinched Sanmao's ears and said with a red face: "Dare you dare? The palace is so tightly guarded, how many lives do you have?"
The siblings were arguing randomly, and Shi Yue had an idea in his mind: Palace? Humph... The news in this place is very closed, and others can't find out, but I, Shi San, are fine. Who made me the little emperor's master?
Shi Yue waved his hand to interrupt the quarrel between the two brothers and clapped his chest and said, "Leave this matter to me! There will be news in a few days. If Ouyang Liufeng is really hiding in the palace, hum... even if he digs three feet into the ground, he can still pull him out."
Oops...
Sanmao couldn't help but curl his lips and hugged his arms, "Brother-in-law, you are so good. Sanmao supports you! For the sake of my sister, you are desperate. Do you have to bravely enter the Forbidden City? It's so amazing."
Youlan hurriedly pulled Shi Yue's arm tightly and said nervously: "Bad man, you are not allowed to go! If you lose your life, what should I do?"
As soon as he said that, looking at Shi Yue's blank look, he knew that Shi Yue was thinking awkwardly. He quickly lowered his head and explained: "I mean, you are gone. If I encounter danger, who will protect me..."
Shi Yue blinked and smiled, "What are you explaining? I didn't misunderstand!"
Youlan snorted and thought to herself: Did you misunderstand? I believe it...
Shi Yue put away the brocade box, pulled the two of them by their arms left and right, and smiled: "Don't worry, the master does not have the courage to break into the palace, so there is no need to break into it, the master is in the palace..."
"Someone? Who?" Sanmao asked curiously.
Shi Yue shook his head: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Youlan looked at Shi Yue's mysterious appearance. In addition to being curious, she really believed that Shi Yue could find out the news about Ouyang Liufeng.
After thinking for a while, he instructed worriedly: "Bad man, if you find out Ouyang Liufeng's whereabouts, don't reveal my details. Who knows if there are people from the Blood Killing Alliance in the palace? You must be careful!"
Shi Yue nodded repeatedly, comforted the two of them for a while, checked Youlan's ribs, and took advantage of a little bit of it, which made Youlan blush and angry, and then left the warm little house with satisfaction and headed for the peacekeeping department.
Shi Yue clearly remembered Niu Baihu's words, and Tian Fen would communicate with everyone at the morning meeting every day, asking him to come to the Fufu Division to Dianmao when he was fine, and by the way, he would get to know the hundred black guards.
When he arrived at the Fufu Department, he found Niu Baihu shaking left and right anxiously, looking at Shi Yue's figure, and hurriedly said, "Brother Shi, why did you come? General Tian has been waiting for you for a long time."
Without waiting for his agreement, he pulled him straight to the black prison of the Fufu Department.
The dark prison was covered with the dark and damp cells, and the wailing sounds of prisoners being tragically tortured, whipping, finger clips, peeling numbness, boiling butter, and various terrifying torture instruments hung on the blood-stained wall.
If Shi Yue had not experienced many battles and had experienced countless life-and-death battles, he would have almost fainted from fear.
Niu Baihu looked at Shi Yue indifferently, Gu Jing Wubo raised his thumbs up and said, "Brother Shi, you are really there! Pure man! I remember when I first came here, I spit out all the intestinal oil. It's so annoying to compare people!"
"Where! Where! To be honest, I used to be the King of Mountains. I was no longer afraid of killing more people." Shi Yue bragged while holding back the tumbling in his heart that he was about to vomit.
Niu Baihu was even more impressed: This is the real man! He was not talking to Shi Yue, and he walked to the deepest part of the black prison with his arm.
Tian Fen stood upright, looking at the bodies of more than a dozen "assassins" lying on the ground and being killed by the black guards because they broke into the city gate. Gu Jing Wubo was on his face, but his heart was shocked.
He was always curious. Judging from the martial arts level of the assassin he was stabbed under the knife, these bandits were a group of real flying thieves, with two brushes in their hands.
But why did the thirty black guards kill them all?
If thirty black guards could kill them, would Liu Jin still need to flee in a hurry?
With intense curiosity, he examined the wound on the corpse more than a dozen times before discovering the hidden secret.
There is almost a very secretive, but crucial joint on each corpse, such as the bend of the arm, the heel, the shoulder blades, and the kneecap, which were slightly scratched.
Although they were only slightly scratched and would not die, they greatly reduced their sensitivity and strength. It is no surprise that they were killed by ordinary black guards.
How could anyone else do such a very high-level skill, except for Shi Yue who accidentally understands this kind of skill, besides Shi Yue, who can do so beautifully?
Tian Fen frowned and asked Wang Qinian, who was quite surprised by the side, "Can you do it if it were you?"
Wang Qinian looked at the light but fatal wounds and shook his head fiercely: "Even if I practice for twenty years, I will not reach such a strong height. Shi Yue is really the general's right-hand man!"
When Tian Fen thought of Shi Yue as his nobleman and having such a strong hand, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
He took out the double-edged swords of mother and child, and slashed at the wounds, thinking that if he had been to cut these joints himself, would he be as easy as Shi Yue?
After careful imagination and comparison, I realized that it is really hard to distinguish between myself and Shi Yue!
After understanding this meaning, I felt a little worried.
Will a person with extraordinary wit and extraordinary force always tend to be his own loyal confidant?
The answer is bound to be no.
If you want to maintain this kind of relationship, there are only two ways: one is to suppress Shi Yue, let him compromise and be his own confidant; the other is to climb up desperately to a height where no one can reach and look down on the world.