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Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth brain disabled

Ling Xiao lifted the windbreaker and left. Zhuge Zheng looked at him with a black look on his head, not stopping or saying anything in the scene. In fact, he didn't know what to say!

Ling Xiao rushed out of the door and saw the scorched corpses on the ground. He greeted Ling Lingba, who was very dissatisfied in the distance, and ran towards the suburbs. But before he ran far away, he heard a rumbling explosion from behind him. Did the master also fire missiles without prisoners? Sweat! The master had a deep resentment towards the Six Gates!

As things have developed to the present level, the reinforcements of the East China Factory and the Jinyiwei are almost approaching the Iron Blood Prison, but Ling Xiao doesn't care about all this. According to the original plot, is Tiexe going to showdown now? Of course, the showdown is not important. He is lazy to watch the plot that he has watched once in the movie. But after the showdown, Wuqing will definitely be hit hard in his life. How can a villain not take advantage of others to take his sister to his house! It's all a matter of one word whether you make an appointment or not. Sure enough, being a villain is a blessing!

Just as Ling Xiao thought, Tie Hand indeed brought Wuqing outside the cold-blooded villa.

"What are you here to do?" Wuqing looked at Tie Hand with some confusion. After killing Ximen Gong with his own hands, Zhuge Zheng's deception made her feel a little distrustful in anyone. Although Tie Hand tried his best to rescue her from prison, a trace of suspicion arose.

Tiexue paused and said, "I... made an appointment with everyone here."

Wuqing nodded. She used the mind reading technique just now. She had never used it for relatives and friends before, but just now, she used it! The conclusion she got was heartbreaking. Tie Hand told the truth. He did make an appointment with everyone, but this was not the whole reason, and he concealed it!

When I recalled Zhuge Zheng’s actions, I guessed that Tiexue must have known it a long time ago.

Wuqing sighed and entered the villa with Tiexhou behind him. The villa was still so desolate. The corpses on the ground had been cleaned up. If it weren't for the dried blood on the ground, no one would have thought that such a horrible bloody incident had happened here!

"Why are you here? When will they come?" Wuqing asked faintly.

"I asked Dingdang and the others to inform Mr. Zhuge. If Mr. Zhuge is successfully rescued, they will arrive soon."

Wuqing closed his eyes and waited quietly when he heard this, as if waiting for the dust to settle, waiting for the verdict of the cruel truth.

Iron Hand clenched his hands tightly, and his fingertips clenched into the flesh. Looking at Wuqing and pure face, he took a deep breath and said, "Do you really have no impression of this place?"

Wuqing's eyes opened and he looked at Tie Hand firmly. The coldness in his eyes made Tie Hand feel cold. Wuqing remembered, and remembered it while Tie Hand said this. It was the pain she deliberately forgot in the depths of her memories. She originally thought that the murderer had been killed, but in order to cheer herself up as everyone expected, she sealed everything related to this matter in the deepest part of her mind. Zhuge Zheng's deception made her start to slowly unblock some things. Now Tie Hand's mentioning it again makes her instantly recall this place.

She turned slowly and stroked the fences on both sides of the corridor. When she ran away, she tripped up here and looked at the tables and chairs in the hall. At that time, her mother was sitting here to feed her younger brother who was still in her infancy. The dusty pieces on the ground were his father's favorite tea bowl when he was drinking tea!

The past came to my heart, and my merciless eyes were covered with red silk again. It was the dual effect of sorrow and hatred. I turned my head and looked at the iron hand, quietly waiting for his next words, those words that might make her despair!

Tie Hand looked sad. He knew that the current situation could no longer be hidden. Whether it was him or Zhuge Zheng I, it had been hiding this matter for a long time. They could have said it, but they often swallowed it back when they were at their mouths. Over time, the kind deception turned into the cruel truth now!

"The twelve culprits are Sima Huang Tomb, Ximen Gong, Blood Phoenix, Wu Shengdong, Wu Shengxi, Zhang Xuao, Dugu Wei, Sun Bugong, Don't give it to Ouyang Da!" Tiexe said slowly, his eyes unconsciously avoiding the ruthless sight.

"Why do you know this?" Wuqing said coldly.

"The last one was called Kong Balang, and later he changed his name to Tie Youxia. I am one of the twelve culprits."

Wuqing's face turned pale in an instant, and he walked slowly towards the iron hand. The scaffolding lightly triggered a crisp sound on the ground. The two of them slowly approached. Wuqing's temperament was originally very cold, but now it added a bit of murderous aura.

"I didn't expect you to be talking about such a serious matter. Have I disturbed you?" Ling Xiao suddenly appeared on the wall and squatted there without any image and said lightly. Of course, now he had already taken off the body of the Akatsuki organization and restored his identity as the upright spy.

Wuqing's body trembled slightly, Ling Xiao's voice made her body weak, but the heavy temperament when she looked at Tie Shu regained. Seeing this, Ling Xiao jumped down from the wall to Wuqing's side, he said to Tie Shu with anger: "I didn't expect you to be such a sinful person. I really misread you!" This tearful accusation made Tie Shu silent, but Ling Xiao gently held Wuqing's hand and said: "Dear! Let's stay away from this ruthless and innocent place and move to me!"

"..." Iron Hand.

The ruthless aura stagnated again, but the warmth from her palm made her unable to get cold anymore. She stared at Tie Hand and asked, "You have loved me since you were a child and everything goes with me. Is it because you feel guilty? Who did you kill in the twelve members of the Sheng family?"

After asking this, Ling Xiao obviously felt that his ruthless hands were cold. His eyes, which were originally full of spiritual energy, were filled with blood red with murderous aura. If he hadn't stopped him, he would have been facing each other.

"I……"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Before Tiexe Hand finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuge Zheng who rushed over. Cold-blooded life-chasing and a group of constables from the Six Gates emerged behind him, and the Eighth Prince also came.

Zhuge Zheng and Ling Xiao looked at each other without any trace and said, "All this is a misunderstanding. The prince has brought the emperor's oral order. I have nothing to do with the matter of capturing the gods, and at the same time I have pardoned everyone's crime of escape from prison."

The prince followed and said, "The emperor has pardoned all the crimes and responsibilities of all major crimes. No one will be investigated except the case of the God arrest!"

Dingdang and others behind him couldn't help but show joy when they heard this, but Ling Xiao rolled his eyes. Will it be useful to change the topic at this time?

Sure enough, Wuqing didn't care about the so-called pardon, and looked at Zhuge Zheng and said, "The twelve culprits are still alive?"

Zhuge Zheng was speechless and said ruthlessly: "Didn't you avenge my family for me?"

Zhuge Zheng sighed and wanted to say something, but saw Wuqing suddenly shouting: "If you don't report, I will report it myself!"

The long sword in the cold-blooded hand was suddenly pulled out of the scabbard by an invisible force. The long sword ruthlessly stabbed directly into the chest of Iron Hand. The bone-breathing murderous intent made many familiar and ruthless people scream.

puff!

The iron hand was not dodged or blocked and allowed the sword blade to penetrate into his chest. The blade had just broken through his chest and stopped suddenly when it was only half an inch away from his heart!

"Yayu! Don't be impulsive..." Zhuge Zheng screamed in shock, but Wuqing suddenly pulled out the sword blade and turned to Zhuge Zheng, "And you! Why do you lie to me for so many years? What is your relationship with the twelve culprits!"

Zhuge Zheng looked embarrassed, but he didn't know how to explain.

"I was the one who led the way back then." The prince on the side suddenly stood up and said, "The twelve culprits were originally martial arts people under my jurisdiction."

Wuqing then turned the sword blade to the prince, but saw him sighing and said, "The truth is often cruel. There were eight honest officials in the capital back then, namely Lieshan, Baoding...

The God King has 19 people in the lineage, Liao Gengzheng, a family of young people in Kongtong Sect, and the family of Ma Juntan, the master of Jiuyi Mountain, and the whole family of 24 people. The Wuwei Sect's brother was destroyed. On the way back to Beijing, the entire team was killed, from guards to maids, and the whole family of the Iron Hand Brother was killed. Finally, the Shimantang, the master of Shijia Fort." He looked at Ling Xiao and then said: "These eight people may be appointed officials of the court or the general army of the Grand Inspector, and they can be said to be both martial and military officers. They are called Eight Lords! They first heard that they had mastered Cai Xiang's secret, but later they were betrayed and leaked the news. A total of 180 people were killed. Can this injustice be ignored? And the only one without wind and waves is your father's second-hand Shengdingtian family. It is obvious that there is no need to say this traitor!" The prince had heartache in his eyes, but he said it was righteous and unrepentant.
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