Liu Zhengzhong and others returned to the room and saw a man kneeling in the room. He curled up, trembling, and seemed extremely nervous.

Liu Zhengzhong looked up and looked at Fang Lingde. Although he didn't say anything, Fang Lingde already understood and explained: "This is a man who is willing to be a lackey of the Huns and lead the way. I caught him to cut him into pieces and Fang eliminated his hatred."

His tone was so serious that he had a strong murderous intent, which was creepy.

Liu Zhengzhong glanced at the man lying on the ground in contempt and smiled coldly.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and Gao Chengwei stepped in. Before he could speak, he smelled the strange air in the room. His eyes turned and he immediately looked at the man.

Fang Lingde said it again, and a layer of fierce and resentful aura suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of this first-class master.

The Huns defeated the capital. Although they fled in a hurry under the urgency, the young and old in their families were stranded in Beijing. It is estimated that there is a lot of danger at this time. They hated the Huns to the core.

Suddenly, I heard that someone had abandoned the sacred ancestors and served the Huns, and was immediately filled with righteous indignation and was about to take his life.

Gao Chengwei snorted heavily, and a strong murderous aura surged out. He was the only first-rate master among the people, and his aura was far beyond Fang Lingde's comparison.

The man was so scared that he couldn't even kneel down and was paralyzed on the ground.

Gao Chengwei took a step forward and sneered: "I was wandering around when I was young. I have learned this technique of peeling off the skin and bones. Mr. Fang doesn't need to do it himself. Let's see what my methods are?"

Fang Lingde nodded slightly and said, "Since Gao Fengshu is interested in offering sacrifices, I will naturally give in to you."

Gao Chengwei smiled grimly and was about to step forward and take action.

Suddenly I heard someone whisper: "Let's wait."

Gao Chengwei paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew his already stretched out hands.

The person who stopped him was Zhang Zihua.

Different words are said by different people, and the weight is different, while the same words are said and said in different times and occasions.

Two days ago, Zhang Zihua was just a counselor around His Highness the Crown Prince, and Gao Chengwei's status was noble, but he might not be convinced. However, now that the emperor has passed away, Liu Zhengqi is named the crown prince, but he is actually the king of a country. Zhang Zihua has won his favor, so Gao Chengwei is naturally afraid of it.

"What those Huns said is true?" Zhang Zihua dissuaded Gao Chengwei and asked.

Liu Hualiang looked aside and saw that Zhang Zihua had a very serious expression and a very heavy tone. In his past memory, he had rarely seen him as rigorous.

The man was frightened by Gao Chengwei's murderous aura. At this time, he was still frightened and timid, and replied tremblingly: "Yes...yes..."

Zhang Zihua frowned, pointed at Gao Chengwei, and shouted softly: "Let me listen. As long as I answer my question honestly, I promise that this master will not harm you, otherwise..."

He sneered, and the man knew his intentions and had no idea where he got his strength. He climbed up from the ground, kowtowed like a thump, and burst into tears: "Grandmaster, please spare me, the villain's family is threatening them. If you dare to say no, it will be a disaster for the family to be destroyed. Grant me..."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Zihua's eyes and asked, "I'm asking if what the Huns said is true?"

"Yes... no..." the man shouted incoherently.

Liu Zhengzhong said dissatisfiedly: "What's the use of such a coward? It's a waste of time. It's better to kill it with one knife."

The man shivered and spoke fluently: "The young man was originally a businessman in the town. Because he had been doing business for many years, he was a little familiar with the Huns, and was caught by them as a guide. When they came to the small town, they only counted the number of people and did not kill a single person. However, the young man had been away for three days, so I don't know now..."

When he said this, everyone understood what he meant. The arrival of the Huns was indeed abnormal and there was no killing.

The man secretly looked up, looked at the faces of everyone, and murmured: "The Huns said... say..."

"What are you saying? Tell me quickly..." Fang Lingde shouted with a stern face.

"The Huns said that except for the people from the royal family, the Liu family, whoever the rest of the people were truly surrendered and captured, they would treat everyone equally... equally."

"What apart from the Liu family, the Huns have great ambitions." Zhang Zihua snorted coldly.

After hearing this, everyone was mixed with joy and sorrow. If the Huns kept their promises seriously, then their wives, children, and young people in the capital would still have a glimmer of hope.

However, the Huns' practices showed that they had planned for a long time, and their purpose was well known to everyone. When did these barbarians learn to use the means of softness?

For a moment, there was no sound in the room.

"Oh..." Zhang Zihua suddenly sighed, exhaled his depression, and said, "You are being threatened by others, and you are also blamed for not being able to do so. You should spare your life."

Fang Lingde and others looked at him in surprise. This man was cruel and ruthless. When did he become so easy to talk?

The man was overjoyed and kowtowed and thanked him repeatedly.

Zhang Zihua asked with a smile: "How many soldiers and horses are there in the Huns nearby, and who is the leading general?"

The man's face suddenly turned into a bitter face. He replied carefully: "Master, there are so many Huns coming, densely packed, and the small ones are so small that they can't count them, and they don't know who their leader is."

Zhang Zihua nodded silently. This person was just a small businessman and it was normal for him to be able to see the specific number at a glance. However, it can be seen that there were definitely many Huns on this road, and I am afraid they could not pass easily.

"General Fang, is there any other more remote roads to the Northern Camp?" Zhang Zihua pondered for a moment and asked.

Fang Lingde hesitated and said, "When I was young, I walked a small road, but not only did I have to climb two hills, but it was also rugged and difficult to walk. If I were not careful, I would fall off the cliff and be crushed to pieces."

With a cold smile, Zhang Zihua said: "No matter how difficult the road is, it is a way of survival, so let's take this road."

He turned to the man and said, "Has your family been threatened by the Huns?"

This person nodded immediately and said, "It should be."

Zhang Zihua said slowly: "All the Huns are dead. If you are the only one left, you will inevitably affect your family. What do you think?"

The man immediately opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Zhang Zihua pointed at Liu Zhengqi and said, "Do you know who this young master is?"

He shook his head in confusion, looking confused.

Zhang Zihua suddenly stood up and said loudly: "This is the current crown prince, His Highness, King Wu."

The man's face turned pale in an instant, his body slowly fell down, and his eyes stared at the sharp sword slowly fading out of his chest, and the sound heard in his ears became lighter and lighter.

"I can't let you leak your whereabouts, so I have to kill you to silence you. Moreover, even for your family, you shouldn't be alive."

A bright short sword penetrated directly through his chest, and the ancient and cold hilt was silently clasped into Zhang Zihua's pale left hand.

Xu Haifeng opened a gap in the closed door and looked out. When he withdrew his gaze, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Xiang Ming asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Who is it?"

Xu Haifeng laughed in silence, returned to his seat and sat down, and said lightly: "Constable."

Xiang Ming was stunned and then burst into laughter.

It turned out that the owner of this inn saw that they were covered in blood and were injured by arrows, so he did not dare to neglect them, so he secretly reported to the official.

What kind of person are the two brothers? Even in the capital, Chen Youkun, the chief of the world's chief who has been the leader of the Ministry of Justice for twenty years, may not be considered in the eyes of the two of them, let alone ordinary detectives in such an unknown town.

Xiang Mingxiao asked, "You go or I will go."

The implication of his words was to ask who had sent them away. Xu Haifeng crossed his fingers and gently stroked his knuckles. He could hardly see how he moved, and his slender and elegant figure suddenly appeared in front of the gate.

He opened the door and joked, "How can I worry about my brother's trouble? Of course, I'll deal with it."

Xu Haifeng walked along the stairs to the hall under the gaze of everyone. More than ten constables in the hall winked each other. They scattered and vaguely sealed the door, windows and corridors.

Xu Haifeng looked at them in surprise, and unexpectedly, there was such a refined and capable expert in this small town.

Just looking at their skillful cooperation, they are obviously trained for a long time, and everyone has a certain foundation. Although they are not yet attracted by his eyes, they are more than enough to deal with ordinary strong men.

No wonder they still dare to stroke the tiger's beard even though they knew they had more than forty people.

His eyes were on the head of the man. This was a northern man in his thirties, who was in his prime, staring at him with a serious face.

What a strong man with a dragon god and horse. Xu Haifeng smiled slightly and asked, "May I ask, you are..."

The man's face changed, his eyes were extremely vicious. When he touched Xu Haifeng's gaze, he immediately felt unattainable and ashamed of himself. He was shocked and immediately knew that this person was not the person he could provoke.

He waved his hand slightly, calmed his subordinates' movements a little, and said, "Ge Haojian, the captain of this town, you are..."

"Xu Haifeng." He calmly said, and he directly issued a name, and had more entanglements with them, which was meaningless.

When Ge Haojian heard his name, he was shocked and exclaimed: "Black Flag Army?"

The many constables next to them changed color at the same time.
Chapter completed!