Qingping smiled bitterly when he heard Long Junchen's question. He sorted out his black cloth clothes, respectfully clasped his fists, and replied seriously: "Grandmaster, you ask me about this matter, that's really too high. I dare not hide this matter from you. The Wuhuan family involves too many officials in the court. He is like a puppet with only one puppet. There are probably countless people who lift the threads behind him. So when investigating, it is very likely that it will affect the whole body. Therefore, the extermination of their family should be the same as the common interests of most officials in the court. If you want to investigate, it will inevitably be difficult."

"Then I still have to investigate. Okay, don't talk about it anymore. I will go to investigate this family-killing case in person. In this way, you take me to the Wuwara Villa first to take a look. That place should still be there now, right?" Long Junchen waved his hand a little irritatedly. While he said, he walked out of the door. Several officials from the MI6 department had quickly carried Shi Wenji's body out and burned the blood-stained books with flames. Qingping followed behind and replied quietly, "It's still there, but it has been blocked. Governor, it's getting late today. I think, why don't we go back first? Let's go check it again tomorrow during the day, because it is said that that place will be haunted at night!"

Seeing Qingping's words of swearing that it was not like a joke, Long Junchen twitched his mouth, but his heart sneered. He was the immortal from Maoshan Mountain, and he had never seen any evil spirits. Moreover, he didn't believe that it was really haunted. Most of the rumors that people were interested in deliberately spreading to prevent others from getting close to this Wuhuan Villa. Long Junchen shook his head, looked at Qingping flat, and said to the latter: "No need, I'm going today. You can prepare the car and we are the two of us."

Outside the capital Massachusetts, a beautiful courtyard that seemed to be unwilling to be stained with a trace of secular atmosphere, the royal imperial guard commander Kong Yi, was standing respectfully in front of a chair, looking back at the question of the person in the chair. The person in the chair was an old man wearing a hat and hat, and his whole body was indifferent, and he looked at everything in the world as if nothing had happened. The man wearing a hat slowly raised his head and showed a Guqi face. There was no expression on his face, but those eyes, looking at Kong Yi, were as cold as he looked at a dead person. Every time Kong Yi met these eyes, his heart was shivering, and an inexplicable chill surged all over his body.

The rain hit the window with a crackling sound, making a rhythmic knock. As the lead-colored clouds pushed over from the southeast, like an army of ten thousand people, the sky darkened in a few minutes, and darkness that was deeper than the night swept over. With a thunder, thousands of tons of water fell to the earth, like a reservoir in the sky, and heavy rain like floods poured down.

The old man with hat sighed slowly, and a sharp look flashed in his deep eyes. He looked at Kong Yi and said, "Hmph, a useless guy, who brought some archers from the royal imperial guards, but he was beaten up by the other party. He clearly set up an ambush in advance, but he made you the one who was ambushed! I don't know how embarrassing it would be!"

"Sir, my subordinates are incompetent, but we have fully monitored Yao Sanniang. As long as you give me an order, we can do it immediately!" Kong Yi was criticized by the old man with a hat, a little dissatisfied and replied in a deep voice.

The old man with a hat just sneered and gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "One Wen Zhengqing, the other you, are you crazy about your mind being filled with pig manure? The news is so tight now. You should take action at this time and go find Yao Sanniang. It's not that there are three hundred taels of silver here. What is it? Grandma, if you were more effective in doing things, don't leave so many tails when dealing with Wuwan Lianhuan, how could there be so many messes! Now, it's okay, the pit buried a few years ago has now been on your own head. At that time, you told me that it was foolproof. Now, it's okay, someone else has come to you, you can handle it yourself!!"

Kong Yi looked at the old man with a hat in the chair with a respectful face, a shame, and his legs trembled. However, this was all performed by him on the surface, but he had other ideas in his mind. Afterwards, no one could say such nonsense like this. At the beginning, you always said the same thing, and there would be no problem. Moreover, even if I guessed that the incident might be revealed in the future, who could have guessed that it would be the general of the MI6 Division to investigate the matter with his own hands? Who would have known that such things would be involved in the Long family? Who knew that Long Junchen would actually use all the resources of the entire MI6 Division for him? Who could have thought that he was now a real demigod realm powerhouse!! This old man seemed to be really confused, and it would be useless to explain to him. It seems that he would have to make him less trouble in the future and deal with it himself!

"Sir, what should I do next? Those people seem to be going to investigate in the Karasuma Villa." Kong Yi sneered in his heart, but he asked very carefully. The old man with a hat raised his slender eyebrows slightly and looked at Kong Yi in front of him coldly. He gently tapped the back of the chair with one hand. The wind outside was whistling, and some poor tree girls trembled in the storm. He said silently: "This weather is not used to kill people. It's a pity. There is someone hidden in the Karasuma Villa. Although I don't know where that person is, if that person is found by them, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, we must take action on the road and solve them all!"

Kong Yi's face slightly shook. He didn't know who the "person" mentioned by the old man with the hat from beginning to end. He always had a big question in his heart, how to live in that dead house. Moreover, he sent his confidants to guard there for 24 hours. There were any disturbances. Logically, they would know it as soon as possible, but strangely, after so many years, except for the rats and cockroaches, the Wuwan Villa did not seem to have any living things, but the old man with the hat always mentioned that person, who was that person?

Kong Yi resisted the urge to ask questions, because he had asked four or five times. Every time, the old man with a hat kept silent, and he knew that this matter might have been a taboo, so he twitched the questions in his heart and comforted him: "Sir, please rest assured, this matter has been so long. Even if Long Junchen can find any clues, it is all old things, and it is not to be afraid."

The old man with a hat raised his face. His beards and eyebrows were all white, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked at Kong Yi in front of him and rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Not afraid? Humph, you know more than me what this guy did. Did he deal with the famous terrorist devourer at the time? There are also ancient ruins, Yi Daoxing, Chu Liuyun, and every sword in the world, all died in his hands. You were in his hands last time. I advise you, don't look at him young. This guy is cruel. This time, you must intercept him on the road and you can't make any mistakes again!".
Chapter completed!