Qing Wu could tell at a glance that this soft sword was definitely extraordinary.
How could Hua Manshang be so kind and give such a precious thing to Madam for the first time they met?
Or does he have ulterior motives?
"Madam, please leave this to your subordinates, I will take care of it."
No matter what, he was still worried.
"No need, wouldn't it be a pity to lose such a good treasure?"
After saying that, Ling Xuewei put away the soft sword directly.
At least she had to take it with her before they left the Bloody City. After all, Hua Manshang gave it to her in front of so many people.
If the sword disappeared, it would definitely cause trouble, and she didn't want anyone to find out and make a fuss about it.
What's more, this city is full of Hua Manshang's spies. Who knows if they are under surveillance right now?
It’s better to do less than to do more.
Ling Xuewei's guess was good. At this moment, all the information and information about the two people were presented to Hua Manshang's desk.
Hua Manshang flipped through the information, and the content above was basically the same as what he had asked and said before.
Hua Manshang threw away the spy information and said, "Continue to investigate, I want his most detailed information."
The information above is enough to coax others, but it is still far from being able to coax Hua Manshang.
He had an intuition that the identity of this person named Ye Qi would not be so simple.
Maybe there is a big secret behind this person.
Liufang and others quickly left.
When only Hua Manshang was left in the room, he leaned back on the chair, spread his palms, and rubbed them with his fingertips.
There still seems to be some warmth left in the fingers.
That weird feeling came again.
Hua Manshang frowned, thinking flashed in her eyes.
Could this person be related to his past?
He put his hand on his chest, and there was silence.
No one would have thought that the majestic and bloody city lord was nothing more than a heartless walking corpse.
Hua Manshang closed her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.
But if anyone were here at this moment, they would find that his chest did not rise and fall at all.
It's like being dead.
At this moment, countless assassins in black suddenly broke in silently from outside and launched an attack without saying a word!
Three saw-like gears struck, and with a pop, the sound of flesh being torn apart was heard.
His head was cut off and his limbs were cut off. But they were still worried. The leader pierced his heart with a sword!
Blood is falling drop by drop.
In the silent room, it looks particularly strange.
"That's it?"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded like it came from hell.
I saw the people on the stool gradually blurring into a pool of blood. Behind them, a strange red mist surged. In the red mist, a man's figure formed, and his pair of dark pupils turned blood red!
"Kill him!"
The next second, a red light flashed!
In the flash of light and stone, there was the sound of flesh being broken.
When he appeared again, his palms were stained red with blood.
The sharp black nails were like some kind of monster, the palms were spread out, and countless cores fell to the ground.
I saw bloody holes in the abdomens of those assassins.
His eyes were filled with fear, and then he suddenly fell to the ground!
Don't die with peace of mind.
Qi Hai's Dantian was cut open alive, where is the way to survive?
Hua Manshang stepped on the heel of his shoe and crushed it slowly with an expressionless face. The core of the pill immediately turned into powder.
At this time, Yuanhua walked in.
Facing the corpses lying on the ground, it seemed as if they had not been seen before.
He stepped forward and handed over a clean handkerchief. Hua Manshang took it, wiped the blood on her hands, and said, "Take care of it."
"yes."
Yuanhua had people clean the scene, and within a few moments, the room was restored to its original state.
Even the blood stains on the blanket on the ground were clean, as if the previous assassination was just a dream.
The guards seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, Liu Fang came over and asked, "Another batch?"
"Well, I just finished it."
"Is this the third wave this month?"
"No, the fourth wave, there was another one before on the way back to the city."
"Tsk, tsk, these people are really determined to give up. Master, too. He just wants us to handle such trivial matters. Why bother him to do it himself?"
If they hadn't deliberately let the water go, could these people have entered the gate of the city lord's mansion?
"Master orders us to do as we please."
Yuan Hua has always done what his master ordered, and never asked a question.
"Okay, I won't tell you any more. I have something to report to my master."
"Wait a minute, the master is in the Xiyuan Pond."
Liufang was stunned, how could he forget this?
"Master...is it stained with blood?" Liu Fang asked cautiously.
Yuanhua gave him a look.
"Isn't it usually solved directly? Master has taken action?"
The master hates blood extremely, especially the smell of blood, and cannot tolerate even the slightest trace of it. It is hard to imagine that a person who holds the power and controls the life and death of others would have such a quirk.
Once he comes into contact with blood, the master must go to the Xi Garden to take a bath and stay there for a long time. No one is allowed to come near, because the master is often not in a good mood at this time.
If you go there now, you are courting death.
"But I have something important to report..."
"More important than your life?"
Forehead……
"Then I'd better wait."
His life is still more important.
"Master, are you in a bad mood today?"
Liufang chatted with Yuanhua.
"I don't know."
"You idiot, aren't you following your master? Why don't you know this?"
Yuanhua simply ignored him.
It was not until almost dusk that the flowers came out of the Xiyuan Pond.
He had just finished taking a shower, and his whole body was still stained with moisture. He was casually wearing a coat, revealing his strong and smooth muscles.
"What's the matter?"
Hua Manshang sat down, picked up the book next to her and started flipping through it.
Liu Fang looked at it, thinking that his master must be in a better mood, right? Then he replied, "The Imperial Tournament is over. Here is the list of the top seven."
Hua Manshang took it, flipped through it, and saw two names at the end.
"I understand, how are you preparing for tomorrow's banquet?"
"Everything goes well, master, don't worry. In addition, the three city lords are on their way and should arrive tomorrow morning. My subordinates have arranged for people to go and meet them."
"Leave these things to the people below, and you can concentrate on the banquet."
"My subordinate understands."
Hua Manshang put the list on the table, "Where are the people sent out?"
"My subordinate has received the message."
After saying that he presented the spiritual message, Hua Manshang glanced at it and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
It was an extremely dull and cold smile.
Full of chilling magic.
"Go ahead."
"My subordinates resign."
When he was the only one left in the room, Hua Manshang crushed the information in a good mood and watched it turn into golden light and dissipate little by little.
The boring days are finally starting to get interesting.
…
"Madam, what is this?"
In the room, Qing Wu looked at the thing in Ling Xuewei's hand and asked.
Ling Xuewei held a laboratory bottle in her hand, with a drop of blood inside.