Cao Yi smiled dryly with awesome eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled proudly: "It's just that. I participated in the anti-Yuan Yuan Dynasty back then, and I came and went freely among the millions of troops, and also took the heads of the general. What's the point of a few hundred guards of the King of Yan?"

Cao Yi said happily: "If you can do this, you will have to work hard for the old god. Let's touch it in..."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Okay! My junior brother and I go in. You don't know how to be light, just be careful outside..."

Cao Yi nodded quickly and agreed.

So Zhang Sanfeng and Taixu stood up and sorted out their night clothes. When they were about to use their light skills to fly into the wall of the Yanwang Villa, Zhang Sanfeng paused, turned his head and said slowly: "Before leaving, I have something I haven't figured out..."

Cao Yi hurriedly said, "Old god, please say..."

Zhang Sanfeng said in confusion and confused: "...What are we going to do tonight?"

Cao Yi was shocked and sweated coldly, and said in a crying voice: "...scared King Yan."

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly realized: "Oh——"

Before Cao Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Sanfeng said suddenly: "...Why should I scare the King of Yan?"

Cao Yi's eyes were a little wet, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...To save your nephew Xiao Fan."

Zhang Sanfeng was shocked: "I have a junior nephew? Who is Xiao Fan? Do I know you?"

Cao Yi suddenly burst into tears, and the five-foot-high man wiped his tears like a child who had suffered a lot of grievances.

It was because Taixu and Zhang Sanfeng had known each other for a long time and had a deep understanding of him.

He walked forward at the right time, patted Cao Yi on the shoulder as comfortingly, and then said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Senior Brother, after this ticket, I would like to invite us to visit the kiln and give us a bellyband with a body fragrance for my senior brother to enjoy. What do you think?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked relieved, stroked his long beard, looked like a fairy-like appearance, and laughed: "You said so earlier, I'll understand..."

Cao Yi was dumbfounded: "..."

Two black shadows rose into the air, paused quietly in the air, and then spread their sleeves, like two big black birds. They didn't know what they wanted to fly into the wall of the Yanwang Villa. The guards of the Yanwang Villa were still patrolling around calmly and leisurely without any notice.

Cao Yi stood around the corner, opened his mouth wide and watched the shadows merge with the night with admiration and reverence, and then disappeared silently inside the wall. Cao Yi stuttered his mouth, saying that he was a peerless master, and his skills were indeed very good. It was necessary to take all his time to ask these two people to take action.

The next morning, the atmosphere in the capital became more tense and solemn.

Today is the day when the Ministry of Justice interrogates Xiao Fan, in other words, the day when Xiao Fan is convicted.

There was a heavy aura in the court, and the ministers were restless. Today was extraordinary. I wonder if something would happen...

Line up, queuing, Fengtian Palace saw the way, everything went in an orderly manner as usual. In silence, a strange and inexplicable atmosphere in the Golden Palace gradually condensed...

Inside the Yan King's Courtyard.

A shrill and angry roar broke through the tranquility of the morning.

"Ah——I... Where is my beard? Where is my beard?"

A guard hurriedly ran into the bedroom of King Yan and reported, "Your Highness, Cao Yi, the Jinyiwei Qianhu, is here again, waiting for Your Highness in the inner hall..."

Zhu Di's heart sank, got up and took the bronze mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror. He used to have a big furry beard, but now his chin is as smooth as a white-faced boy. His beard is shaved cleanly, and there is no stubble left at all. Obviously, the person who shaved his beard is very dedicated...

A chill ran up from the soles of his feet and rushed up to Zhu Di's head.

Who is it? Who has such great ability to be so vigilant that he shaved my beard without knowing it in the middle of the night? He can shaved my beard, so taking the head of my neck is as simple as taking something out of his pocket?

For the first time in his life, Zhu Di felt fear. It turned out that he was sleeping and walked to the gate of hell without realizing it. Thinking of this, Zhu Di was soaked in cold sweat and couldn't help but tremble for a few times.

Outside the bedroom, Cao Yi's bold voice came from afar: "Your Highness, will you change your mind? If Your Highness still does not change your original intention, the lower official will come again tomorrow..."

Zhu Di's eyes suddenly turned red, his angry eyes burned like fire, his cheeks on his face were biting, but his fist was thrust out, and a heavy punch penetrated the bronze mirror in front of him.
Chapter completed!