Di Shaka's death was nothing short of a calamity to the soldiers of the Di Mo family.
Especially the third lady, who has been finding fault with them recently, saying that the young patriarch was killed because of their lax patrolling.
God knows, that's the young patriarch, these little guys, how dare they ask where the young patriarch went.
Fortunately, the team leader was clever and used an excuse to prevaricate them, so they were not punished.
Although he didn't get along with the squad leader for a long time, because of Di Sakka's affairs, Di Xin has a very high status in the eyes of this group of soldiers.
Earlier, Di Xin showed his face in front of Di Jingtian. Escorted Xi Nuansi sister and brother back, afterwards, I don't know if that little girl Xi Nuansi used some means, but Di Jingtian looked at Di Xin differently and promoted her to be the team leader.
Di Xin just took advantage of this opportunity to carefully investigate the group of people in the guest courtyard.
That group of people is obviously not a member of the Dimo family, and their whereabouts are also very strange. According to the observations of Dixin and his soldiers these days, there are about twenty or thirty people in the courtyard, including an old man and a middle-aged man. Years, should be their heads.
Di Xin hadn't formally met with that group of people, but that day, Di Xin did indeed see that the man who appeared on the night Di Shaka disappeared returned to Di Mo's family at last.
Dixin is still not sure whether the other party is the group of people in the Guest House.
Even if he confirmed the identity of the other party, Emperor Xin didn't have any evidence at hand.
When Tishaka died, even the corpse was not found, and his servant also disappeared without a trace after Tishaka died.
After the past few days of observation, Emperor Xin can be sure that it must be related to Xi Jiuye at this time.
However, unless he can produce ironclad evidence or find Tishaka's body, the death of Tishaka can only be a case without a head.
However, I'm afraid it's too late.
Emperor Xin has already got the wind, and Di Jingtian has already planned to re-elect Shao Patriarch. Xi Jiuye worked hard, but because of his blood, it is impossible to become Shao Patriarch.
Right now, Emperor Xin just wanted to see what Xi Jiuye would do in this battle of the young patriarchs.
As Emperor Xin was thinking, he heard footsteps approaching.
The leader was a woman in plain clothes. Even though she was dressed in filial piety, there was still an irresistible enchanting aura between her brows.
"Third Madam."
Seeing the person coming, the members of the pro-guards couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb for a while, and hurriedly saluted and greeted them respectfully.
The domineering woman in front of her is none other than Tishaka's mother-in-law Tishaka.
Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come.
Di Xin hadn't dealt with Di Qi Luo directly, but when he looked at God Qi Luo, he felt uncomfortable.
"Are you the new captain of the pro-guard?"
Di Qiluo glared at Di Xin with a gloomy face.
When she came back from Di Jingtian earlier, she was already full of anger.
Just now, he went to arrange a funeral for Di Sakka, and since his body had not been found yet, Di Qiluo asked her husband Zhan Teng to prepare a coffin, which contained the things used by Di Sakka during his lifetime.
Zhan Teng wanted to carry the coffin in through the main entrance, but he was blocked. The guards at the gate said that the coffin must be inspected before entering the mansion.
Di Qiluo was used to being domineering in the Emperor Mo's family, and had never encountered such a thing before.
A few small personal soldiers dared to search Sakyamuni's coffin, which was paid off.
When Di Qiluo heard this, he immediately became furious.
She scolded Zhan Teng severely, and went directly to the captain of the personal army to settle the score.
This voice made Dixin's eyes deepen.
He will never forget this voice no matter what.
Back then, when he was still a baby in his swaddle, it was in this voice.
On his body, the lifeline of the Emperor Demon, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly boiled at this moment.
The five lifelines of the emperor's demon on his body... Di Xin's hands tightened uncontrollably.
In memory, a certain string was touched all of a sudden.
Di Xin remembered that when he was still in his infancy, it was this voice that personally abolished his five Emperor Demon lifelines.
At that time, I was still an infant and had no strength to restrain a chicken. Although I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, the emperor could never forget that voice and that breath.
Seeing that Di Xin didn't say a word, Di Qiluo became more and more annoyed, she stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped her across the face.
"Bold dog slave is here, Madam Ben asked you something, but you dare not answer."
After she slapped her face, Di Xin's eyes sank.
"lady."
Di Xin didn't dodge either, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked straight at Di Qi Luo.
Di Qiluo's palm froze in mid-air, and his whole body froze instantly.
This feeling is like being frozen in place by someone.
Looking closely, the opponent didn't make a move at all, and didn't even release half of his strength.
But Di Qiluo couldn't move at all, stared at by the other's pair of pale amber eyes, Di Qiluo felt uncomfortable all over, and even had difficulty breathing.
After all, Di Qiluo is also a seven-fate emperor devil, and his cultivation base is not weak.
Di Qiluo was secretly startled, at this moment a person hurried up behind her.
"Qiluo, calm down."
Di Qiluo's husband Zhan Teng grabbed Di Qiluo.
"You are useless, if you are asked to do such a small thing, you can't even do it, so what's the use of keeping you."
Di Qiluo said unhappily, and waved Zhan Teng away.
Zhan Teng staggered, barely standing upright.
His eyes dimmed, he sighed, and stepped aside.
Zhan Teng has become accustomed to Di Qiluo's domineering behavior.
"Third Master, Third Madam."
Emperor Xin was neither cold nor cold, and saluted.
"Your name is Feng Wu, right? Let me ask you why you stopped my son's coffin."
Di Qiluo questioned, taking the opportunity to look at the newly appointed captain of the personal guard.
But I saw a man in his thirties, with a thin layer of green beard under his cheeks, he was not tall, but his figure was very muscular, his whole body looked like a cypress tree, he was very pleased.
The man's appearance is not outstanding, but his eyes are piercing.
When he saw Di Qiluo and his wife, they didn't have the appearance of succumbing to power like ordinary retainers, but just made a common courtesy.
The previous captain of the Emperor Mo family's personal guard died unfortunately when Di Shijia went to the Heavenly Punishment Gobi to fight against the evil god.
This personal guard captain was recently promoted by Di Jingtian, and it is said that he is one of the best in a hundred.
Di Qiluo didn't believe it at first, but when they confronted each other today, they found out that the opponent, not to mention anything else, was superior in terms of momentum alone.
"Third Madam, it's not that I want to stop your coffin, but for the sake of the safety of the mansion, the Patriarch ordered that anyone who enters the mansion must search it. My soldiers are not trying to stop Madam, but want to check the coffin."
Di Xin's words were indifferent, although his heart was already turbulent, but his mouth was indifferent, and he continued to explain.