Chapter 1331 The Tree Wants to Be Still, But the Wind Does Not Stop 5
"I've seen some strange symbols around Sang Zhi, and his guards all have tiger head tattoos on their left arms. I asked Du Yi to investigate before, but he didn't find anything. This time, the four countries are gathering in the capital, and I have asked people to spread the tiger head tattoos and symbols. If Emperor Beili is really in contact with those people, he should take some action." Ye Qianning said.
Zhan Chi connected the two events and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. "If that's the case, you can send someone to keep an eye on the gold that Fu Cheng gave you. The first day of next month will be the day those people enter the palace to take the gold."
Ye Qianning nodded.
"I need to find some people who are agile and their kung fu skills are better than mine." Zhan Chi knew the abilities of those people after tracking them down.
"Well, there happens to be a candidate."
Zhan Chi was curious: "Who?"
"Sang Zhi."
“…”
Zhan Chi reacted and said seriously, "Are you kidding?"
"Of course not!" Ye Qianning said with a smile.
"You... are fooling around. If you let the Eighth Prince monitor those people, you will be exposed." Zhan Chi didn't trust Sang Zhi at all.
"The palace is heavily guarded. No one is more suitable than him to enter and leave the palace freely and touch the gold." Ye Qianning had entered the palace to test the waters before.
The secret guards around Emperor Beili are extremely alert. During the summer, even flying insects cannot get close to the emperor.
"I just don't understand why you trust him so much." Zhan Chi frowned and looked a little anxious, as if he was disappointed in his child.
Ye Qianning smiled but did not give an answer.
There are some things that are hard to explain. Ten years after meeting Sang Zhi, she had a hunch that the secret in his eyes was closely related to her space.
Zhan Chi saw that she was silent and sighed heavily.
It’s not good to trust a man so much. I always feel that one day in the future, his daughter will be kidnapped by someone else.
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The front yard was bustling with activity. As delicious food and wine entered the mouth, people gradually relaxed and the guests at the same table chatted and drank together.
Prince Yu came here just to eat for free, and he was enjoying himself with a bite of food and a sip of wine.
Wan Weijing, who was standing next to him, drank his wine sip by sip, observing his surroundings with his peripheral vision. From the clothes and badges on some people, he could identify several major sects, all of whom were of high status.
The Xiang family is really capable to be able to gather these people together without guards or weapons.
"Master, Master."
A burst of rapid sounds mixed with the sound of weapons fighting came.
Most of the people present were from the martial arts world, and they all felt a powerful internal force rushing towards them at the same time.
Everyone stood up and looked towards the door.
Sang Qi was already tense, and when he heard the sound of weapons, he raised his hand and the guards around him immediately stepped forward.
The vermilion door was suddenly pushed open, and a mysterious man in black clothes and a conical hat walked in slowly. Every step he took seemed to bring a sense of oppression.
The royal guards felt the powerful internal force and did not dare to move for a moment. They retreated in front of Sang Qi with their swords in hand.
The old man in black tucked his hands into his sleeves, and with every step he took, his internal strength grew stronger.
Everyone's eyes fell on the old man, wondering if he must be a master with such great internal strength.
Xiang Minghou stood up, and his internal energy scattered in an instant. The two internal forces collided with each other, and the air pressure became lower and lower. Those present all displayed their internal energy to resist.
At the same time, a row of guards stood side by side in front of Mr. Chen and a group of scholars to resist the pressure of the internal force.
Mr. Wenren, who had just had difficulty breathing, suddenly regained his breath.
The old man in black stopped in his tracks, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he moved his whole body, sending his internal energy straight to Marquis Xiang Ming who was at the top.
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