Mingye nodded. The fact is this. Whether Ling Jue believes it or not, it is like this.

Although Mingye saw an unfamiliar look in the other person's eyes, it was a kind of deaf ear to what he had just said.

"Tongguan is in the palace, let alone the defense in the palace is solid." Ling Jue paused. Speaking of this, the little confusion that had always been in his heart finally reached a breakthrough: "Your secret guard is a choice of ten, and one is worth ten. You and I know this best than anyone else."

At the beginning of the establishment, Mingye, as the king of a country, naturally did not do anything by himself. In other words, at least 50% of the secret guards were selected through his hands.

More than half of them are utilizing the hands of others. Now this person stands alive in front of Mingye. Mingye naturally will not take any risk, and then use such a secret guard who is unclear to deal with him. This is in line with the characteristics of an emperor who is born suspicious.

Since Ling Jue occupies most of the role in it, Ling Jue naturally knows what kind of abilities those people have.

Now it would be a bit sensational to say that such a group of people can’t even control a Tongguan who is not good at martial arts?

It’s not that Ling Jue doesn’t believe it, but that what Ming Ye said does not have any credibility.

Even if he was willing to write, the facts did not allow it: "So, how did the Tongguan fly out of this crowd? Did he have wings?"

This sentence was extremely sarcastic and sarcastic, but Mingye seemed to be indifferent. After a moment of delay, he actually raised a smile: "That's right, it's just a wing." Ling Jue could recognize that in countless conversations in the past, he was willing to give the other party a great trust.

But what nonsense was he talking about? A smile could really deceive people. Ling Jue took a step back and simply moved away from the dazzling disguise.

Mingye didn't care about his move, but just continued: "If someone in the palace acts as an insider and is secretly bribed by someone, then it will be the wings of the Tongguan, which is like a powerful help."

This Ruru, now seems to be a foregone conclusion.

The tip of the sword was pulled out from the ground: "I believe you for now, I will give you three hours to pull out the people behind you."

He would not do such things as going back, because in this way, he could only put himself in a passive situation everywhere.

No matter whether it is easy or not, according to the deep-rooted thoughts in everyone's heart, Mingye represents the right way. A person like him who is so ruthless can only wait for the opportunity to get a chance.

Perhaps, this time the loophole is also reflected in his repeated designs.

"Three hours are three hours." Mingye will never allow anyone to make these small moves under his nose. Even if Ling Jue's request is not required, it will be a matter of time sooner or later.

The Kyoto Gate was useless at this moment. The defenders could not have imagined that after Ling Jue led his men to attack the city gate, there would be any other hidden dangers.

A team of caravans were lined up to leave the city. Among them were young and strong people, but at this time they were extremely silent and there was no one looking around together.

The guard couldn't help but be shocked, and admired the courage of others. He walked forward and walked a few steps to get closer: "You guys are going to leave the city?"

The person in charge is the only one who seems to be older, and he will be more calm when he is older. Therefore, he is the one who guards are asking questions.

He smiled and said, "Yes, no matter what, it cannot delay business, right? The Wu family is counting on this meal!"

After saying that, he glanced at the flag on the commercial car with a point of view. The flag was clearly black and red, and a big "wu" stitch was very fine.

The Wu family escort agency in Kyoto City is a big industry and cannot be neglected. The guard rubbed his hands and took back his hands that were covered with thick cloth on a wooden box: "Since it is the Wu family escort team, I won't check it anymore, let it go!"

The leader waved his arms behind him and signaled everyone to follow as soon as possible. However, just such an arm-waving action made his body stiffen on the spot, making him become a coffin board.

"Brother Bai?" The Wu family escort agency looked at each other, not very clear about why Bai Lu's sudden ugly expression arose: "What's wrong?"

Bai Lu didn't expect that those who should have died would be resurrected from the dead? But this strange scene happened when they left Beijing. Was it a coincidence or...

No, no. Where did you come from the dead and resurrection in this world? There is only a situation where you are not dead. In addition, it should be completely intentional to be able to appear in front of them accurately at this time.

The purpose of the plan in advance was naturally on them. Bai Lu's face continued to turn white, urging everyone: "Get out of the city quickly."

Everyone has the same identity and has a completely consistent position on certain matters. They can basically react to what the unexpected thing that made Bai Lu’s face change suddenly is without saying a word of nonsense.

"Let's go." Perhaps it was the moment of panic in Bai Lu's eyes, or perhaps it was the fact that the so-called Wu Family Escort Agency team was actually a little weird and blocked by another guard: "Even the people from the Escort Agency will have to conduct routine inspections today."

Any routine inspection, checking or not checking is just a word from them.

Bai Lu put his hand on a huge cloth in front of him: "Sir, since we want to see it, then we..."

The hand that reached the cloth did not lift it away as the guard wished, but a sword flashed, and the guard looked down at his chest in shock.

On the chest, there was an unbiased position in the atrium, and a long knife three fingers wide was inserted there.

The guard could clearly hear the sound of the long sword stirring the bloody and flesh in his body, but he didn't care about his disgust, and his lips were pale because of this cruel action.

Behind him, some sharp swords were heard breaking the wind, and the guard's gray facial features appeared in some colors that broke through the aura of death.

He trembled and stretched out his fingers: "He, they have a problem."

Bai Lu quickly drew out the blood-stained sword, and without much care, he lifted the cover-up cloth, threw the weapons that had been hidden inside to everyone one by one, and called them: "Take what you want to bring, and leave quickly."

The so-called things to bring, throwing away the commercial car used for tricks, actually nothing is there. Everyone brought a handy weapon and surrounded Bai Lu.

Only two strong young men, together, lifted a large wooden box from the commercial car under the gaze of everyone.
Chapter completed!