"Are you crazy!!"
Mr. Dai raised the pile of paper in his hand and waved it desperately.
"You actually stepped into the residences of thirteen officials from six departments to investigate the case. This is a letter to report a complaint and warn you six doors! How can someone get so many, such a complete letter of complaint?"
"Hey~" The stunning girl stuck out her cherry-colored tongue mischievously.
Mr. Dai said in disbelief: "You even smashed the door of the Minister of Industry and Commerce... You, you are really crazy!"
"How could it be? Xiao Lu is my good sister. We chatted very speculatively."
When he realized that this 'Xiao Lu' was the Minister of Industry himself, his absurd feelings only deepened again. The six masters of Shangshu are all not ordinary people, maybe they are really... This lunatic dares to step on the door of the Shangshu, how could he possibly see him as the Zuocheng of the Shangshu. Even Wang Fa didn't even think about it to her.
What a lawless guy this is.
Ming Su asked Mei Mei's eyes slightly, as if seeing through something. Mrs. Dai felt extremely distraught, as if she couldn't hide any secrets, and even when she asked gently, she couldn't help but tell it all.
"There are indeed some secrets in the mansion of your lord."
"No, no, no!! Lord Zhu! It's only you! Please arrest this woman." Dai Youming rushed to Zhu's side, but was avoided by him.
Dai Youming pleaded: "You are the person of that lord. Today, you are here to get people, right?"
"… "
"Look at this woman, she is ten thousand times more beautiful than that girl, and maybe she is more in line with that lord's wishes. If you offer her up, you and I may have a future..."
"If it doesn't violate the laws of the court, I won't help." Zhu only said one sentence.
Dai Youming seemed to have found a savior: "Why didn't you violate it! You didn't look at the paper here, it was written clearly. Besides, they are now searching the Xiaguan's house. How can the king of the country be so careless? ."
"… I understand."
Zhu looked directly at Mingsu and asked coldly, "Woman, this is beyond your scope of authority."
Ming Su asked squinting her eyes and asked, "Oh? It's beyond that?"
Candle silently took a step. The mood changed suddenly. A stern aura like the sword's edge stirred with him at the center, as if the wind was blowing in a quiet room.
Lan Kelan held the hilt of the sword and said solemnly, "Sister... let me..."
"You can't take it."
Ming Suwen stood up from the chair and turned his wrist, as if he was relaxed. However, Lan Kelan knew that this was her rare seriousness.
"I may not be able to do it, but I have to try."
After the speech, the figure disappeared from the spot, and a palm hit the candle surface.
The warriors of the Chiwang Mansion did not panic, and slapped the palm of their hands. When the greasy and slippery palm flew away from the man's wide palm, Zhu Zhu frowned slightly.
The strength of the two left as soon as they touched, and Ming Suwen avoided it very quickly, without being injured in the slightest.
However, from the point of view of her avoiding this, the palm strength has already seen the competition.
"Before doing business, you must first weigh your own weight. If you don't have enough strength to challenge yourself, you will only end up in pieces."
Zhu's eyes are cold and clear, but when he speaks, he can always feel a heavy majesty. Not like what he should have at his age.
"It's very serious, little devil." Ming Su asked and covered his mouth as if he was amused.
"It's not your responsibility."
"What if I have to take care of it?"
Zhu seemed to be holding back his anger, and said silently: "... let your people step back."
"No."
Candle took a step forward and slapped again. A slow turbid current followed, and as he advanced, it stirred more violently, like a whirlwind cloud. The unstoppable cloud-like force grew stronger.
The power of this palm is far greater than before.
But Ming Suwen, who couldn't catch a palm, smiled.
"That's right."
The snow-white figure disappeared in front of his eyes, but when the crisp-white palm reappeared, it was pressed on the back of Zhu's hand and pressed down. The palms of the two seemed to converge into one palm, hitting the floor of the hall, and cracks appeared on the ground immediately.
Dai Youming shouted, "You, what are you two doing! Stop it!"
With a bang, the floor collapsed, and the bottom was actually hollow. As the floor collapsed, the rest of the women rushed over after hearing the sound.
I saw that there was a secret room at the bottom of the hall. There are seven or eight cells like a prison cell, each of which is trapped by two or three young girls. In the largest room, there was only a young girl wearing a phoenix crown and a bridal gown, showing panicked eyes.
Dai Youming also fell down, knowing it was going to be bad, he begged: "Master Zhu, save the official..."
Zhu Zhu's gaze became extremely cold, instead of looking at Dai Youming, he looked at Ming Suwen. His just palm strength was used by this woman to penetrate the floor. No, even the first palm strike was a trap for him to misjudge. How holy is this woman...
A silver bell-like laughter sounded from the ground.
"Sir Dai, it turns out that the people in the manor have an interest in living underground."
Dai Youming also fell into the underground secret room, panicked.
"This, this, this is actually some poor girls. I, this official rescued them from the thieves, yes, I intend to serve as a witness in the case. It's just too late to go up..."
"So this is ah."
The stunning girl made a serious expression and stretched out her tender white thumb like the tip of a bamboo shoot.
"Your Excellency is too good a friend. You actually prepared all the credits first. Come on, we are also interesting. It saves your time to report to the officials, and everyone will be taken away."
These are but nonsense. If Ming Suwen really asked him to take people away, he would have nothing.
Dai Youming gritted his teeth, took out a bright knife from his arms, and grabbed Miss Chai through the iron cage.
"You guys don't move! Or I'll—"
With a bang, before the pain and blood spread, Dai Youming saw his hand and fell from his eyes.
-she! Cut off my hand! !
"How dare you!?"
"Lord Dai, you seem to have misunderstood a bit."
Dai Youming, whose head was already boiling with pain and fear, heard her soft voice, which went straight to the bottom of her heart. The intense pain seemed to slow down a little.