God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 367 A Misunderstanding

As soon as the ghosts and gods ran out of the room, they heard the sound of messy footsteps outside and the faint light of torches coming in.

"Catch assassins!"

"There are assassins!"

"Someone assassinated the master!"

……

There was a lot of people, and there was a lot of noise.

In the beginning it said there were assassins.

Later, it was said that he broke into Changsun Wuji's room at this moment.

Then he said that Changsun Wuji was injured.

In the end, it was even more outrageous, the servants simply shouted, the master was killed by the assassin!

The backbone of the Sikong Mansion is dead?
It's worth it!

Immediately, the entire Sikong Mansion was in motion.

No matter where ghosts and gods go, there are people chasing and intercepting them.

If it wasn't for his lightness, he might have been caught long ago.

For a moment, ghosts and gods cursed in their hearts, Xu Zhengdao, Xu Zhengdao, you are going to kill me soon!

in a corner.

Xu Zhengdao watched all the guards in the entire Sikong Mansion go forward, and said dumbfounded: "Gui, you are really talented. Du He only said that he was going to make a big move. Unexpectedly, you disturbed the entire Sikong Mansion." Turned over, hahaha..."

After finishing speaking, he jumped out, bowed his waist, and quickly walked towards the place where Changsun Chong lived.

At the same time, Chang Sun Chong was drowsy behind the desk in the room, with a copy of "Mencius" in front of him. Several hours passed, but he couldn't turn over three pages.

He suddenly stood up when he heard commotion outside.

The eldest grandson rushed to his feet, opened the door and was about to go out, but saw a black shadow suddenly appearing on the opposite side, and then something flew over and directly stuck to his chest.

Changsun Chong didn't have time to be surprised, so he opened the letter and saw it said: Mrs. Changsun, I missed you yesterday. I miss your strong body very much. See you at the back door of Sikong Mansion at the hour of Hai tonight!

Ok?
Chang Sun Chong was puzzled, who wrote this?

He scratched his head, and suddenly patted his head: "The handwriting of this letter is so familiar...Could it be..."

He hurriedly turned around and took out a letter from the box in the corner of the room, opened it, and immediately said happily: "It really is Li Yun, the handwriting is exactly the same, I didn't expect that I did such a stupid thing yesterday, Li Yun didn't blame me , and asked me out for a private meeting in the middle of the night, hahaha..."

With that said, he turned and left the room excitedly.

When he came outside, he was stopped by two servants: "Young master, the master has an order, you can't leave this yard for half a step."

"Go away, don't disturb this young master's good business!"

The eldest grandson pushed the two of them away, and went straight out of the yard.

The two young servants hurriedly called for someone, but the guards in the entire Sikong Mansion were busy catching the assassin, and no one chased Chang Sun Chong at all.

……

On a tall building opposite Sikong Mansion.

Du He, Zhang Jian and others stood on the top floor, watching the movement of Sikong Mansion.

Not long after, the Sikong Mansion was brightly lit, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Seeing this, Du He suddenly looked serious: "These two unreliable guys must have killed Changsun Wuji, otherwise why did the entire Sikong Mansion go crazy?"

As soon as the words finished, a man in Tsing Yi hurried up: "Young Master, something is wrong. Our brothers squatting outside heard the news that the Sikong Mansion broke into the assassin, and the assassin directly killed Changsun Wuji!"

Du He: "..."

Zhang Jian and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

They didn't even dare to kill Chang Sun Chong.

But now it's good, ghosts and gods and Xu Zhengdao directly killed Changsun Wuji, which is equivalent to poking a hole in the sky.

Everyone suddenly became tense.

Du He waved his hands calmly: "Lu Bu, hurry to Sikong Mansion and bring Xu Zhengdao and ghosts out."

"Zhang Jian, immediately arrange for all the brothers with fangs to hide immediately, and send people to the vicinity of the imperial city to monitor every move of the imperial army for me."

"Yiyue, you go back to the Dream Group immediately, gather all the core members of the Dream Group, and get ready to go at any time."

"Send a few more people to Lai Guogong's mansion, and get my father to Dream Group first."

"..."

Duhe quickly made some arrangements.

Everyone act quickly.

Du He gritted his teeth and said, "Young master, I still want to gain some experience in Chang'an City, but I didn't expect to run away so soon!"

……

Besides, Chang Sun Chong, with excitement, left the back door of Sikong Mansion and walked all the way forward.

But there was no one in sight!

He stood under the tree in doubt, and said a little at a loss: "Where is Liyun, where is Liyun?"

Thinking of what happened with Dai Liyun in the palace last night, Chang Sun Chong fell into joy and couldn't extricate himself.

Swish.

At this moment, two figures appeared behind him like ghosts.

A burlap bag enveloped Chang Sun Chong in one fell swoop.

A wooden stick was knocked towards Changsun Chong's head.

boom.

After a muffled sound, Chang Sun Chong fell limply to the ground.

Afterwards, the two ran away with Changsun Chong on their shoulders.

When the guards of Sikong Mansion rushed out, there was no sign of Changsun Chong.

Everyone was suddenly desperate.

Changsun Wuji had just been assassinated to death!

Now Chang Sun Chong has disappeared?

How can this be done?
……

above the attic.

Du He stomped his steps back and forth, calm on the surface, but a little flustered in his heart.

The point is that he was unprepared for this.

Who would have thought that capturing Changsun Chong alive would turn into assassinating Changsun Wuji.

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded downstairs.

When Du He turned his head, he saw Lu Bu hurrying over, holding something in each of his left and right hands... oh no, they were people, two blood-stained guys.

Du He stepped forward and saw that these two guys were Xu Zhengdao and Guishen.

Both were seriously injured.

Du He hurried forward and asked, "Is your life in danger?"

Xu Zhengdao was thrown to the ground by Lu Bu, struggling to sit up, gasped and said: "I can't die... Those guys in the Sikong Mansion are like crazy, chasing me and A Gui chopping desperately, if it weren't for them The big guy arrived suddenly, and the two of us... I'm afraid we're about to be chopped into meat."

Du He asked, "Why did you kill Changsun Wuji?"

The ghost said weakly: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding... I just accidentally kicked open the door of Changsun Wuji's room... I didn't expect that those guys spread rumors and said that Changsun Wuji was killed. rush up desperately..."

Thinking of the scene at that time, ghosts and gods were afraid for a while.

Du He was suddenly speechless.

With a wave of his hand, he called back a few people in Tsing Yi around him, and said, "Notify Zhang Jian immediately and stop the action. For these two days, let everyone not go out and hide."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go now!"

Under the leadership of Du He, everyone left quickly.

In a short time, the attic was empty.

When the people from Sikong Mansion searched this place, they found nothing.

By this time, Du He and the others had already returned to the Fang Fang headquarters.

Du He immediately arranged for people to send Xu Zhengdao and ghosts back to the Dream Group, and asked Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, to heal them.

So, it's past midnight.

(End of this chapter)