Chapter 638: Rushing To

When Si Zijing arrived at the government office alone, Huang Shiwei had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Noticing the displeasure in the other person's eyes, Si Zijing stepped forward and said with a nonchalant smile:

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, but when we met, he stared at me like this. Si was really a little scared."

Huang Shiwei was neither cold nor indifferent, staring into the other person's eyes: "You just wanted to take action against Xu Mengxi, right?"

"Yes, I did want to kill him."

Si Zijing did not shy away from anything and looked directly at the other party:

"Why, now that the Third Young Master is in the government office, are you still going to use your tiger skin to protect Xu Mengxi? Kill him at this juncture. For the Prime Minister's Mansion, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Huang Shiwei's eyes flashed, and he did not continue to be tough, but instead said:

"Now that the Third Young Master is here, I think you should ask him for advice on how to deal with Xu Mengxi."

"It's natural, let's go in."

Si Zijing smiled slightly and said with deep meaning:

"Brother Huang, I can see that you attach great importance to Xu Dutong, and that girl's character is indeed worthy of this attention. But I still want to remind you that your current vacillating attitude is not suitable in the current environment. But it’s a taboo.

"Especially, for people like us."

"Thank you, Mr. Si, for reminding me."

"Haha, that's no need. After all, we are all working for Mr. Xiangguo."

Under the leadership of Huang Shiwei, the two entered the Zhenxi Mansion Office unimpeded.

The sudden expansion of the city defense formation obviously caused the officials in the government office to fall into chaos. From the moment they stepped into the gate of the government office, officials wearing Zhenxi Army armor would hurriedly pass by the two of them from time to time. The government office seemed a bit disorganized.

Seeing this scene, something strange flashed in Si Zijing's eyes.

In order to prevent various sudden public crises, local governments will prepare various corresponding plans in advance. For an important border town like Zhenxi Fucheng, the plan to launch a city defense formation is at least as many as two palms. It should not be It's only right that it's so confusing.

But now, from his perspective, it would be no exaggeration to say that the command system within the Zhenxi Prefecture was paralyzed.

A trace of hesitation arose in his heart, and Si Zijing sent a message and asked:

"Brother Huang, I was just talking about your eldest sister, and I haven't had time to ask about the current situation of the third young master. Why can we have unimpeded access to the town's west government office, and why can we directly control the city defense formation? If the intelligence is not wrong, The highest official in the city now should be Zhan Xian'an from the second town, right?"

"He's dead now."

"ah?"

"Mr. Si, do you want me to repeat myself?"

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Suddenly hearing such shocking news, the chaos in Si Zijing's mind only lasted for a moment. He quickly sorted out his thoughts and uttered four words in a low voice:

"Your Majesty the Princess?"

Huang Shiwei's eyes were obviously surprised. He was surprised by the other person's quick thinking. He nodded slightly and said nothing nonsense:

"Your guess is correct. Before I go to see the young master, I will briefly explain to you the situation in Western Xinjiang."

"Then it's Brother Huang who will help you."

at the same time,

Three figures are looking at the thin film shield emerging over Zhenxi Fucheng in the distant void.

There was a rickety old man, a woman in white, and a solemn middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. However, at this moment, the atmosphere between the three of them seemed a bit solemn.

In the cold wind of high-altitude air, Bai Di's deep voice contained no emotion:

"Looks like your people failed."

Hearing this, the rickety old man slowly withdrew his gaze and said helplessly:

"There is nothing we can do about it. There is a curfew in Zhenxi Fucheng. Unless the old man comes in person, if you want to send someone in, you have to wait until dawn."

After hearing this, Bai Di glanced at the woman in white not far away who looked like a fairy descending from the earth, and said:

"That's true. After all, the person who entered the city with Linlang can make the pavilion master retreat. At the same time, your people who enter the city cannot pass the news to Zhan Xian'an before them."

The rickety old man sighed softly and said with a smile to the two people beside him:

"Now that the city defense formation has been launched, Zhan Xian'an is probably in danger, and the situation has become a bit tricky. What do you two think about this?"

Although he said this, there was no trace of worry on his wrinkled face, as if Zhan Xianan still had some backup plans even if he died.

Bai Di looked stern and did not answer the question. Instead, he stared sideways at Tianyuan:

"Compared with this, Bai is now more curious about where the pavilion master went last night and who he met?"

Hearing this, the rickety old man raised his eyebrows, chuckled twice, and echoed:

"Your Majesty, the Pavilion Master, is really well informed. The news that Yin Shi brought back came true immediately at dawn. The little old man also really wants to know about this, Pavilion Master, where did you get the news from?"

Hearing the two singing and singing in harmony, Tianyuan's response was very bland:

"If I, Supervisor Tiange, had other thoughts, I would not inform you of this matter."

"It's not that we doubt you, Pavilion Master."

The rickety old man interrupted Tianyuan's words and said with a chuckle: "I'm just curious about who was able to bring Linlang into the city despite your obstruction, and how he gained Zhan Xian'an's trust."

Tianyuan's golden eyes swept across their faces and said slowly:

"I don't know about the latter, but the former is a saint in my pavilion."

"Saint"

The rickety old man's shriveled lips pulled up a meaningful smile, and said in a low voice: "Can the little old man interpret the words of the Pavilion Master to mean that the saint of your sect has rebelled?"

Bai Di didn't make a sound, just stroking his hands and watching silently.

Tianyuan's expression was calm and he spat out two words:

"Can."

"In other words, we can kill her, right?" The rickety old man pressed forward step by step.

Tianyuan answered without any hesitation:

"If you block the way, feel free to kill them."

Upon hearing this answer, the rickety old man rubbed his hands and said with a sinister smile:

"Your lady saint can fight against Bai Di without losing. Before we take action, should we inform us of the weaknesses of her technique?"

Before he finished speaking, the rickety old man noticed that the golden light in Tianyuan's eyes had begun to flow, so he changed his words with a smile:

"But the Yantian Jue is, after all, a secret secret of your sect, so the saint will be handed over to the pavilion master at that time. There should be no problem with this matter, right?"

"nature."

"The master of the pavilion has promised to eliminate relatives for justice, so let me tell you the truth here. Although the formation is up, it can be broken easily."

As he spoke, the old man of the Qin family cast his withered eyes towards the fortress city on the skyline:

"I just don't know who is an acquaintance of the Prime Minister's Mansion who is sitting in the city now, and he can actually collect the chips to fight with us in such a short period of time."

"He is the heir to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

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The breeze blew through the embroidered long white skirt, and Tianyuan's voice quietly sounded in the hearts of the two, causing a period of solemn silence.

Bai Di's dragon eyes narrowed slightly.

The rickety old man looked thoughtful.

For a long time,

The rickety old man shook his head gently and spoke with a smile, his tone cold:

"It seems that you, Pavilion Masters, failed to kill Xu Changtian at first, but now the logic of many things has become smoother.

"But these are not important anymore. What is important is that now the three of us have another common purpose for this trip."

"Six people." Bai Di suddenly said.

"What?" The rickety old man looked back.

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Bai Di didn't reply and glanced in the direction of Qianji Gorge.

The rickety old man looked around, and it was not until ten breaths later that he sensed three huge auras speeding towards them.

After a moment of silence, the rickety old man grinned:

"It turns out that the person those three people wanted to ask for was also Xu Changtian, tsk tsk, I really don't know how Xu Yinhe was willing to put his heir in such a dangerous place.

"But since he is so generous, then Qin will accept this great gift."

The words fell,

While he was using his energy to guide the three people, he said slowly:

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Since those three people arrived early, we naturally don't have to delay any longer."