Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three

Amidst the turbulence, a conspiracy is constantly emerging, and of course the main person of this conspiracy has already appeared on this.

The disappearing figure of Yang Yu appeared in a corner of the hall.

Seeing the people rushing away in the distance, Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, his expressions were full of unpleasantness.

But Yang Yu was thinking about one thing, why Han Fei would be taken away, shouldn't Wei Zhuang protect him by Han Fei's side? Even if King Han is arrested, Han Fei shouldn't be arrested. What is the situation now? Is it possible that Wei Zhuang neglected to defend?

This idea flashed through Yang Yu's mind, but it was quickly rejected by Yang Yu. Wei Zhuang could not neglect prevention. Something must have happened, that's why it became what it is now.

Originally, he was changing to Wei Zhuang at the gate of the city. He couldn't help but sneezed, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Turning his head and looking at the direction when he came, this bad feeling was constantly spreading. After Wei Zhuang looked back and forth, he chose to go back to find Han Fei.

While Wei Zhuang was flying, he saw something flashing in the back garden, but Wei Zhuang's body and mind were all in Han Fei's body, so he didn't care about the things in the back garden.

When Wei Zhuang returned to the room, he found that Han Fei, who was supposed to be in the room, had disappeared, but Yang Yu appeared beside the table.

At this moment, Yang Yu was constantly tapping on the desktop, and the dim candlelight hit Yang Yu's face, making Yang Yu's expression not very clear.

Wei Zhuang's footsteps paused, but he still walked over.

"Where is Han Fei?"

Hearing the culture of Wei Zhuang, Yang Yu turned his head to face Wei Zhuang, still with an expressionless face, but in his eyes, Yang Yu saw a trace of doubt, and Wei Zhuang was also wondering what Han Fei was. Gone.

Yang Yu shook his head and asked, "Should you not be with Han Fei? You told me that you should protect Han Fei before leaving. Where is Han Fei now?"

"Han Fei was a little worried about the situation on your side, so let me take a look. When I was about to reach the city gate, I found something was wrong, so I compromised and returned." Wei Zhuang quickly wanted to understand To understand the whole story, Wei Zhuang was very upset at the moment, and someone took advantage of the time he was leaving.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's explanation, Yang Yu frowned next time, he felt that something was wrong with this matter.

If you can't hear the movement from the city gate, where did the loud noise just come from? In the battle just now, Mo Crow accidentally broke a glazed tile, and the glazed tile collapsed. The sound was very loud, and it had already spread far, far away.

Even in the innermost part of the Han Palace, it should be the sound that I heard, so why did Wei Zhuang tell himself that he didn't hear that sound at all?

"What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Wei Zhuang looked at Yang Yu's expression and noticed something wrong.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's words, Yang Yu raised his head and looked at Wei Zhuang, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, "You really don't have a sound at all. It's because you didn't hear a sound that Han Fei sent you out."

This sentence should be placed on ordinary people. It is estimated that that person has long believed that Yang Yu was suspicious of him, but Wei Zhuang did not think so. He reacted immediately, Yang Yu must have known something, so Will tell him something else.

Wei Zhuang nodded.

"We were prepared to go out and have a look just because we couldn't hear anything."

"There was a battle just outside the Palace of the King of Han, and the protagonist of the battle was also very familiar with it. Moya broke a large piece of glazed tiles in a hurry, but the glazed tiles fell from the eaves and splashed. The dust in the place, the sound is as loud as it is ringing a bell, how can you not hear it?" Yang Yu pondered for a while, or told Wei Zhuang the original.

After knowing the truth of the matter, Wei Zhuang's expression became even more weird. He first glanced at the empty door, then glanced outside.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain." Yang Yu and Wei Zhuang were very close, and at that moment Yang Yu heard the sound of Wei Zhuang grinding his teeth.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang was in a very bad mood. He didn't even think that this was just a trick. Since there were people who could hide at the gate of the city, naturally someone could sneak in.

With this idea, Wei Zhuang noticed something he didn't notice at the time. When he passed the back garden, did the back garden pass by?

"Back garden!" After leaving the three words, Wei Zhuang ran away. Yang Yu looked at Wei Zhuang leaving behind, but he still followed. Wei Zhuang just said it should be the Queen of Han Garden, what happened to the back garden? What's in the back garden?

Or, on the way back, Wei Zhuang saw the man in black running towards the back garden.

Following the pace of Wei Zhuang, Yang Yu came to the back garden at the mouth of Wei Zhuang. At night, the back garden was extremely quiet, and there was nothing to be seen. For a moment, Yang Yu thought whether Wei Zhuang was very angry, some Incoherent.

But Yang Yu soon discovered that there was a ruined ground in the back garden, and there were messy shoe prints on the ground.

"Can you tell who these marks belong to!" Yang Yu looked at the marks on the ground, and it took several seconds to react. This is most likely a trace of someone lurking here after sneaking into the Han Palace.

Seeing the golden panel appeared in front of him, Yang Yu raised his own question.

The system that heard Yang Yu's questioning was constantly screening the imprinted masters.

The system deserves to be that the system quickly locked the owner of this imprint, who actually played the photo of that imprint owner in front of Yang Yu's eyes, and Yang Yu remembered it when he looked at this photo. This should be a misunderstanding.

"You don't need to care about this matter, this matter, there is already a solution, you care about who is the man in black who ran away." Yang Yu stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Zhuang's clothes, Wei Zhuang turned his eyes. It was full of doubts, and the cold face was even colder, just like who owed him how much money.

Just when Yang Yu wanted to speak, Yang Yu noticed some movement among the flowers, sparse.

"Who!" Wei Zhuang let out a cold voice and threw the weapon in his hand into the center of the flowers.

The weapon stood upright in the middle of the flowers, as if looking for that person.

And Wei Zhuang's gaze was only fixed there.

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