Fang Che also frowned and said in confusion: "What's going on? Why does it look like something happened? Let's go and have a look."

This was what Yun Jianqiu was waiting for, and he immediately ran over with people cheering.

"Old lady, what's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Fang Che caught up with the old lady of the Zhu family from behind and asked with concern: "Why is your face so ugly? You must take care of yourself. It is really hard to have to run around at such an old age."

As the old lady walked away, she said hurriedly: "I'm afraid something happened. Mr. Fang, you are busy with your business, so don't worry about us."

"What the old lady said is the same as saying someone of ours is going to eat instead of doing other things."

Fang Che stepped up and said, "I'll go take a look too. Maybe I can help the old lady a little bit."

The old lady couldn't drive him away, but now she was really worried, so she didn't care about him and quickened her pace again towards the North City Gate.

Fang Che was calling: "Everyone, hurry up and catch up. I'm afraid it's not a big deal. You and I are the ones guarding the main hall. It's our duty and we can't ignore it. Let's go!"

"Follow the order!"

Yun Jianqiu and others knew that Mr. Fang wanted to watch the fun, and they happened to want to watch the fun too, so they all started running.

"Get out of the way in front... guard the main hall and do business..."

Everyone ran over and cheered, cheering in front and crowding in behind.

From a distance, I could see chaos at the North City Gate.

A large crowd of people formed a large circle.

There were also many people who expressed regret: "What a pity, these two beautiful girls... who are so cruel..."

"This man is so miserable, he even has his head missing...Whose family does he belong to?"

The old lady and Zhu Shaoyun struggled to separate from the crowd and squeeze in. When they saw it, their eyes suddenly turned black and their bodies were swaying.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop, and screamed in extreme despair: "Oh my god..."

In front of him was an overturned carriage.

And three corpses rolled out of the carriage.

Two of them were girls in white, with beautiful faces and frightened expressions; their throats were a little red.

The third body was a headless corpse.

Judging from the figure, he should be that of a young man. He is very tall and tall. If he were alive, he would be very handsome.

It's just that now that it has no head, it looks a little weird.

Fang Che also hurriedly came over, and when he saw it, he was filled with indignation: "It's the Night Demon again! Damn the Night Demon! If this demon is not eliminated, Baiyun Continent will never have peace! It's so miserable, so beautiful.

The two older girls are also capable of killing...Hey, why do these two girls look so familiar?"

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly looked shocked: "Let me go, old lady, aren't these the two maids of Mr. Shang?"

"..."

The old lady almost cursed her.

Why can't I recognize that these are Mr. Shang's two maids? In your words?

As soon as you said that, the news flew out immediately.

Fang Che was already shocked. He pointed at the corpse and said to the old lady and others: "Oh my God, is this headless corpse the Master Shang? My God... the Night Demon General Master Shang is also

Kill?"

Zhu Shaoyun's brows jumped wildly.

I couldn't help but grinned and looked back at him. It meant you should stop talking.

"My God, Mr. Shang is from the Heavenly Palace!"

Fang Che seemed to be shocked to the point of being incoherent and blurted out: "This night demon is so lawless that he dares to kill even people from the Tiangong? And Mr. Shang is the son of the chief inspector outside the Tiangong. How dare this night demon! It's so lawless, my god

Oh my God!”

This sentence is loud.

Many people on one side heard it.

Countless people looked shocked: People from the Heavenly Palace?

There are still many people who are confused: People from Tiangong? What is Tiangong?

Some people even whispered to each other: "Brother, do you know what Tiangong is?"

"I don't know...it sounds very noble..."

On the side, Yun Jianqiu was shocked when he heard Fang Che's words: "Mr. Fang, is this from Tiangong? Or is he the son of the chief inspector? This, this, this... this matter... is serious, you are

How do you know?"

He kept stomping his feet: "I'll strangle you, this will be a big trouble!"

"Silence! Mr. Shang's identity is a secret!"

Fang Che looked regretful for his faux pas. He frowned and said regretfully: "Hey... I let it slip. Don't tell anyone. This is a big secret! You can't reveal it under any circumstances! It's too important!"

Yun Jianqiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and repeatedly promised: "Don't tell me, don't tell me. Even if you kill me, I won't tell you!"

He turned around and said to his eight subordinates: "This matter is not allowed to be spread to outsiders!"

The eight people nodded in succession.

They all looked shocked, Mommy, this is too big.

An important figure in Tiangong died at the gate of Baiyunzhou City...

The old lady’s face was full of defeat!

Looking up straight at Fang Che, she now felt that Fang Che was starting to hate him.

Not only is it annoying, this bastard deserves to die!

Fang Che said with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, old lady, I accidentally made a mouthful just now... Mainly because I was so shocked! It was so unexpected! But don't worry, I have already given orders to my subordinates.

No one will spread the word, I can guarantee that."

"!!!"

The old lady almost had a heart attack.

A greeting that is common to both ancient and modern times almost came out of my mouth.

What's the use of your subordinates if you don't spread the word? Your voice has been heard by hundreds of thousands of people gathered here to watch the excitement. It's a ghost if it can be kept secret.

Fang Che was still asking: "Is this Mr. Shang? Old lady, please identify it carefully, maybe it's someone else. After all, it has no head. It's not easy to identify this thing, and it's easy to mistake it... What else is there on the body?"

Marks? Like birthmarks or something?”

You are so big!

The old lady looked at him fiercely, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

I don’t want to say a word anymore.

I also hope it’s not Mr. Shang.

However, it is impossible; this is Mr. Shang. It is unmistakable.

Now, the sky is really falling!

The chief inspector's son died in Baiyunzhou! Oh my God... Old Taijun and Zhu Shaoyun can't even generate anger and hatred now.

Feeling cold all over.

My heart and mind are filled with fear.

"Pack it up and transport it back to Zhu's house." The old lady felt that her waist could no longer straighten up, and her heart was filled with hopelessness and hopelessness.

The Zhu family is busy cleaning up.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell down from the carriage.

There is a crooked sentence written on it: Zhu family, is this your backer? Hahaha... His head is quite beautiful, I took it back to feed the dogs. What can you do to me? I tell you, dare to mess with me

, this matter is not over yet!

This note simply added fuel to the fire.

"Night Stalker!!!"

The old lady looked up to the sky full of resentment and shouted: "Even if you want to finish this matter, you can't finish it! Just wait! Just wait! Just wait!!"

"Old lady, please calm down. Don't let your anger break your body. It's not worth it." Fang Che advised: "The person is dead, but the living still have to look forward."

He sighed and said, "After all, you have to take care of the living first."

These words were exactly what Mr. Shang said that night when he was talking about the innocent people who died because of the demon of the Self-Orthodox Cult.

Fang Che remembered this sentence, and Old Taijun naturally remembered it too.

Forget about the unpleasantness that comes with hearing this sentence here and now.
To be continued...