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Chapter 273 Visiting (fourth update)

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    When Ning Zhenzhen was caught by his deep gaze, she knew that he was using clairvoyance, so she calmly let him watch.

    It can be seen that Wang Kong's complexion is not quite right, so he knows that the result is not good.

    "Brother, do you have a question?"

    "one step too late." Fakong shook his head: "He has been silenced."

    "That¡­¡­"

    Fakong's eyes returned to normal, and he said lightly: "Bring out the corpse."

    "The people in the palace." Ning Zhenzhen showed embarrassment: "I'm afraid we won't be able to get the corpse out."

    There is an inner court in the palace, which is completely different from the outside and operates independently, just like another small court.

    The green-clothed Waisi belongs to the imperial court, belongs to the outer court, and cannot reach into the inner court.

    "This is troublesome" Fakong pondered.

    Sima Xun said softly: "Master, if not, you should check here. We have enough work here."

    Fakong glanced at Sima Xun.

    Sima Xun now has no hostility towards Fakong.

    He has secretly cut off his love, and gradually regained his demeanor as the number one young man of the Tianhai Sword Sect, his self-confidence, fortitude and decisiveness. The investigation of this matter is already the limit, and it is not appropriate to go further.

    Even if the person was not silenced, it would be very troublesome to investigate him.

    "Brother Sima is right," Huang Yufeng said softly, "Master, what we can check is the outside, but the inner court cannot. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."

    The status of the inner court is detached.

    The laws of the outer court cannot control the inner court.

    More importantly, once there is a conflict with the inner court, it is tantamount to fighting against the emperor, and the inner court is the emperor's family dog.

    It depends on the owner to beat a dog.

    Ning Zhen gave them a real look.

    How could these brothers not know.

    But this guy is indeed the only clue to Ziyang Pavilion. It is a pity that it is cut off like this. I don¡¯t know when I will wait for the next time.

    She didn't want to give up, and she knew that Fakong didn't want to give up.

    "Brother, otherwise, please trust the prince to take action?"

    Fakong thoughtfully, looked at Ning Zhenzhen again, his eyes became as deep as an ancient well, and looked at what would happen if he asked Prince Xin for help.

    After a while, Fakong sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, don't worry about it anymore."

    "Brother?"

    "This guy is still a member of the Kunshan Holy Cult." Fakong shook his head and said: "The priests in the palace have already intervened, and it is not our turn."

    "Then forget it." Ning Zhenzhen said softly.

    Fakong nodded: "Then I will go back."

    He drifted away with Xu Qingluo.

    It was noon and the sun was shining brightly. They were walking on Qinglong Avenue, and there was a lot of noise coming and going.

    Qinglong Avenue is located in the extreme west, running from north to south. It is one of the four main roads, so it is very lively.

    There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the vendors are yelling hard, and enthusiastically invite the pedestrians to enter the shop and have a look.

    The master and apprentice walked among the crowd.

    There are invisible forces surrounding them that envelop them.

    Xu Qingluo pulled Fakong's sleeve and looked up at him: "Master, is Ziyang Pavilion very important?"

    Farkon glanced down at her.

    Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "I think Master seems to pay special attention to Ziyang Pavilion, far from ordinary attention. Could it be that Ziyang Pavilion is more difficult to deal with than Kunshan Shengjiao?"

    "Kunshan Sacred Cult" Fakong shook his head: "They are crazy and extreme, but compared to Ziyang Pavilion, many things about Kunshan Sacred Cult may be inseparable from Ziyang Pavilion."

    He has now realized that the development and growth of Kunshan Shengjiao must be supported by Ziyang Pavilion.

    Behind the Ziyang Pavilion is naturally the Dayong Court.

    This is actually not surprising.

    Isn't it reasonable to secretly fund the opposition forces of several enemy countries?

    He believed that Dagan might also be funding some sects in Dayong, or had mastered some sects.

    "Kunshan Shengjiao colluded with Ziyang Pavilion" Xu Qingluo tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "It's not surprising, will there be Dayun's Kamikaze Rider?"

    "It's hard to say." Fakong shook his head.

    He didn't see the kamikaze with the big cloud.

    But now I haven't been able to see all of them clearly. I can't say whether there are kamikaze knights, let's just say there are.

    "Master, you said you cleaned up this place.sp;Chu Ling looked around, and said lightly: "Master, you are a little too small here, right? It doesn't match your reputation."

    Fakong laughed and said, "His Royal Highness, fame is nothing but an illusion. It gathers and disperses like the wind and will disappear at any time."

    Chu Ling smiled and said: "As expected of a master, he is in a good state of mind, far better than ordinary people like me."

    Fakong smiled and was too lazy to say more.

    Although the two only met for the second time, because Fakong saved her life, and the two of them had to work together to conceal the truth from the emperor, they vaguely felt like old friends whom they had not seen for a long time.

    Chu Ling looked around and waved.

    Xiaoxing and Xiaoyue backed away and came to the door, looking around to see if anyone was approaching or eavesdropping.

    Fakong was alone, and there was no one close to him.

    Fakong said: "Go to my courtyard."

    "Alright." Chu Ling said.

    The two of them passed through the moon gate and came to Fakong's courtyard.

    Chu Ling looked around curiously, and was very curious about Fakong's courtyard, trying to figure out everything.

    She wandered her clear eyes, looking around, especially those green bricks, wondering what Fakong was doing.

    Fakong invited her to sit at the table, made two cups of tea, pushed one for her, kept one for himself, took a sip, and looked at her leisurely.

    Chu Ling picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "The imperial grandmother has been ill recently."

    Fakong frowned at me.

    Chu Ling said: "If you can cure the emperor's grandmother, there will definitely be a generous reward from the father."

    "Forget it." Fakong shook his head: "I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the palace, it's better to stay away."

    Chu Ling looked at him in surprise: "This is a rare opportunity. Father is extremely filial. Once the emperor's grandmother is cured, it will be a talisman. Father will not dare to do anything to you."

    This is the real killer move.

    Fakong smiled and shook his head.

    Chu Ling saw the benefits, but he saw the risks. If something bad happened, he would never want to stay in Dagan again.

    Now I'm fine, so why bother to take such a big risk?

    Chu Ling frowned and stared at him.

    Fa Kong said: "The Empress Dowager is auspicious, she will be fine, I will not get involved in this matter."

    "All right." Chu Ling saw that he really didn't want to make a move, and he didn't force it. He looked at these green bricks and asked what they were for.

    Fakong analyzed it, this is the divine curse of rebirth, see for yourself if you can build a small holy land of bliss.

    ps: The update is complete.
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