At this time, the wardrobe made a dull noise. In the eyes of Xuanyuan Zimo, they slowly moved to one side, revealing the narrow secret passage in which only one person could pass.

They looked at each other, and then walked into the dark room one by one. Bai Feng carefully followed Xuanyuan Zimo and whispered, "Nangong Jun is really crafty, and there is a secret way in the room."

Xuanyuan Zimo ignored him, looked at the wall from time to time and took light steps.

Torches were inserted into the walls on both sides of the dark passage, illuminating the whole dark room, and occasionally a trace of wind sounded.

After about three incense sticks, Bai Feng looked at a stone wall in front of him and said, "is this a dark room that Nangong Jun hasn't done yet?"

Xuanyuan Zi Mo looked cold and his voice was flat. "The stone wall is spotless."

Then he groped for the wall. Nangong Jun couldn't do half of it. There was only one possibility, that is, he wanted to confuse the truth with the false and confuse the public.

Bai Feng curled his lips, and uncle's temper came out again.

At this time, the door of the room creaked, as if mixed with a slight sound of footsteps. Their faces changed slightly, and then they returned to the original road with light hands and feet.

Closer and closer to the door of the dark way, and the sound of footsteps became louder and louder. A thin boy scratched his head, "the LORD said it was right here. Why didn't you see it."

"You fool, how can you find it if you don't light the light." the other man couldn't bear it and patted him on the back of the head.

The boy suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly, found the candle to light up, and a dark room was illuminated instantly. The warm yellow light shone in the room, and the flame was printed on the wall, jumping like a naughty child.

The other frowned, "Hey, why is this wardrobe here?"

"Ah, there's a secret way here." the boy came forward and suddenly exclaimed.

Xuanyuan Zimo, hiding behind the secret door, held his breath and his eyes were full of cold light.

"How can the wardrobe be removed without any reason?" the other person was suspicious and suddenly patted his head. "No, there is a thief, little dog. Go and report to the king. The thief has entered."

Then he saw the little dog staring at him. He noticed something was wrong. He turned his head rigidly, and saw the sword tip close at hand. His legs were soft in a moment, "great... Great Xia, spare your life."

Baifeng slipped on his neck in disgust. The man collapsed like a piece of paper and stared with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Seeing this, the little dog, whose legs were shaking all the time, suddenly fell to the ground, "OK... Hero, spare your life."

Xuanyuan Zimo bypassed him and was about to open the door, but he heard bursts of footsteps, "come on, catch the thief."

Xuanyuan Zimo narrowed his eyes and then jumped out of the window.

"Hey, hey, don't wait for me again." Bai Feng took a look at Xuanyuan Zimo who left, couldn't help complaining, casually wiped it on his neck in the dog's frightened eyes, and muttered, "Amitabha, I don't want to kill, after all, I'm a doctor."

After they jumped out of the window, they lost their direction. Bai Feng hid behind the tree and watched the patrol guard leave. He said, "Zi Mo, where are you?"

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him lightly, "I don't know."

Bai Feng sighed, looked around on guard, stretched out his hand and said, "where's the map? I'll take a look."

"It's gone." Xuanyuan Zimo's cloud is light and wind is light.

Bai Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at him with incredible words in his eyes. "It's gone. You can't see a map."

"I can't die." Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at him with an understatement.

"Nangong Jun's mansion is so big. Have you remembered the route on the map?"

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned slightly and asked, "can't you go to the roof?"

"Do you want to be stabbed into a Hedgehog?" Bai Feng said ha da.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked at him and seemed to say how possible. His eyes were contemptuous, "are you a man?"

Baifeng was immediately angered, "go, who is afraid of who."

As soon as they jumped onto the roof, the bodyguard found them. There were bursts of footsteps and shouts in the whole Junwang mansion, "there are assassins, catch assassins."

Nangong Jun, who was working hard in the study, stopped unhappily, "what's going on?"

The bodyguard outside the door reported, "there is an assassin in the prince's room. He is now being arrested."

The next second he heard the sound of opening the door. Nangong Jun's clothes were loose, revealing a large chest and angry eyes. "What are you talking about? Where are they now?"

"In... In the East." the guard was startled and stammered.

Hearing the speech, Nangong Jun ignored his image and rushed out of the door. Damn it, he had an accident without being in the room for a day.

Nangong Jun angrily returned to the room and saw two bodies on the ground. The wardrobe left the original place and exposed the secret way. He hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them into the secret way, knocked three times at the foot of the stone wall at the end, and then a dark space appeared at the foot of another place.

Nangong Jun took out the red box in the dark grid. When he saw that the things inside were still there, he was relieved and put it back carefully.

"Bring them back to the king. If you can't bring them back, raise your head." he felt that his majesty had been humiliated.

Bai Feng pulled out his bloody sword and looked at the bodyguards coming up continuously. He wanted to cry without tears. "Zi Mo, you killed me."

"This is not dead yet." xuanyuanzi's ink face did not change color.

As they chatted, they didn't seem to take these people seriously at all, but it was true.

As soon as Nangong Jun arrived here, he saw his people fall to the ground, suffering endlessly. On the contrary, the two people in black talked and laughed.

His anger surged in his heart. Nangong Jun took away the guard's sword and rushed forward, "I want to see who dares to come to King Jun's house."

Xuanyuan Zimo narrowed his eyes, and the color of disgust flashed across his eyes. The smell of fat and powder on Nangong Jun made him feel sick.

In the twinkling of an eye, they wrestled together. Xuanyuan Zimo retreated step by step. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but it was not.

Nangong Jun's eyes are full of ruthlessness. The person who knows the secret must die, and his attack is getting harder and harder.

While dealing with the bodyguard, Bai Feng glanced at Xuanyuan Zimo and found that he had retreated to the edge of the roof. He immediately understood his intention. Then he pretended to be weak and was forced to retreat step by step by the bodyguard.

The guard stumbled and was about to fall. At this time, a hand appeared in the air to save him, raised his head in amazement, and stood still for a moment.

Baifeng took back his hand, frowned and said, "what are you doing? Come and hit me. Do you want to be scolded by your king."

Hearing the last sentence, the bodyguard woke up with a start. Without thinking about anything else, he stabbed Bai Feng with his sword. Bai Feng's head deviated, avoided, and walked slowly back inadvertently.

For a long time, Nangong Jun was angry. He didn't meet him for so long. "Who the hell are you?"

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