The man dressed in a tightly clamped eunuch was shaking like a sieve. He didn't understand how this bloodthirsty devil could be mixed in this palace?

At least he would give him a happy life or death, and he might not be as timid as he is now: "The palace is not allowed to use lynching in the palace, you dare to touch him!"

The last sentence is like a threat no matter how you hear it. But what Wuyou hates most in his life is precisely the person who tries to threaten and counter him. This is a manifestation of not taking him seriously.

The weapon facing them was removed, but before the man could breathe a sigh of relief, a stronger sense of oppression spread from top to bottom, wrapping him tightly in it. The man had already begun to regret what he said just now.

His neck was pinched tightly by Wuyou's five fingers, and his entire trachea was closed to breathe. He rolled his eyes, and the man who could still shout for a moment was now as angry as a pool of mud.

In the dark room, there were only a sound of fragmented struggles. The sound was so close that it was a kind of saliva stuck in the throat and could not go down. Every breath was almost heartbroken, which made the remaining people feel the same.

For a moment, the breathing of several people in the room seemed to stop at the same time, leaving only the voice that was constantly struggling was breathing with great effort.

This is the first time a man feels that the distance between him and the God of Death is so close that even his breathing becomes a distant luxury. Whether this luxury is just a luxury or a hope comes true depends only on the other party’s five fingers.

"I dare not touch him, it has nothing to do with you." Wuyou calmly said this and his subordinates immediately used their strength.

There was a muffled sound, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

Before the rest of the people could react to what was happening, they heard Wuyou's voice without any emotion continue to echo in this extremely depressing space: "Give you time to find evidence, if I find it..."

After all, a man is an important witness, so Wuyou naturally would not take his life like this. He just tried hard to squeeze him out.

Under the sudden fear, the remaining two people who could not see the situation clearly because of the blinding of the night were naturally unable to fully understand what the situation was. One of them was about to kneel down to Wuyou, and he responded tremblingly: "Yes, I'll go find it now."

The Yihuang people were still infiltrated. Before, a court minister secretly turned against him, and later he bribed the palace servants in the palace just to convey the message.

Before this, if Tongguan had not been arrested after losing his way out of the city today, who would have known how deep their lurking would have been.

However, this was not something he should consider. Wuyou pulled out the cloth stuffed into the guard's mouth and approached a little in the darkness: "Where are you? Should you follow him to find him or go with him..."

"I'll look for me." The example of killing a chicken to warn the monkey was in front of him. Did he dare to fight against the guy in front of him after taking advantage of the courage of the bear heart or not to be desperate.

The guards stumbled on the ground in the dark for a few times, confirming that there was no potential danger at the place where they stood, so they staggered and stood up barely at the end of the wall.

A candle was lit, and Wuyou's face suddenly appeared in front of the two people who were scared into cold sweat in the house: "I'll give you a cup of tea, it's best not to show me tricks."

"Yes." The guard did not expect that this face would become so terrifying in the swaying fire.

This is also a living face like him, but the cold and cold look is like a bone that has been corpse for many years.

The guard was shocked, but he was the most obedient puppet. He only knew what the other party said, but he responded with his brain. It was even more laborious than pretending to be humble in front of all the nobles of the kings and ministers.

Wuyou gave a cup of tea and lit up the only light source in the house. The existence of the light source did not make them feel at ease. On the contrary, the tongue of fire was constantly licking everything in the house, including Wuyou's patience.

Every jump of the fire caused the wind to leaps up and down. After repeated several times, they could not adapt.

"Look, found it." The guard lowered his head obediently, and handed the stack of things in his hand forward.

"Where are you?" Wuyou snatched it roughly, regardless of whether the paper had wrinkled under his strong grasp, and only had a pair of eyes that dared not let people look directly at the man dressed in a eunuch who was almost shrunk his neck.

Since it was a detailed work sent by Yi Huang, who knew whether the person in front of him was a real eunuch or a fake eunuch. However, he learned the eunuch's sarcastic tone with a sarcastic tone.

When Wuyou heard the two eunuchs talking, he felt inexplicably relieved: "Have you found it?"

He is not responsible for the screening and identification of evidence, he is just a bunch of things.

The eunuch trembled and took off a very inconspicuous booklet on the inside of the bookshelf near the wall, and took out the well-preserved mezzanine from it.

"This, this is what you want." The eunuch walked carefully step by step, but he did not dare to look at Wuyou, whose eyes were on him.

Wuyou snatched the things he handed over to the other party without saying a word, and saw that he had squeezed out something from the two of them. He then moved the object to the person who fainted from being pinched by him.

Wuyou turned sideways and then picked up the candlestick placed on the table. Against the swaying fire, the vicious smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be there and nothing.

The guard rarely strengthened his courage that had been wiped out without a trace, stretched out an arm and crossed it in front of Wuying: "He has fainted, why not, why not forget it..."

At this moment, the cluster of flames in Wuyou's hand seemed to be hungry and thirsty, and he even wanted to pounce on the faces of the people who were undulating on the ground.

After hearing this, Wuyou's actions finally paused: "Forget it? That's OK, otherwise you will die for him? Then this matter will be over." But one life is very fair.

The guard's body shrank suddenly, and the man who had the courage to stand up and confronted him a moment ago never seemed to have appeared: "Maybe there are still some clues on him."

Wuyou didn't say much, it was not the first time he saw such a person who turned against him faster than flirting with books.

The flames surging wildly like turbulent waves of the sea, and like a wave coming, heading towards the other end with all the speed and ferocity.

The man who was fainting on the ground screamed and covered his bloody face, which was damaged by the flames, and rolled on the spot.

"You, what did you do to me?" Fear still existed, but the resentment and anger at this moment had already reached a peak like never before.
Chapter completed!