Xia Zhenning is under control. Chen Fei and Xia Minglei are restless and wake Xia Cong up.

"My father is Duke Fu, how dare you --" Xia Cong just woke up and shouted.

However, before he finished, he gave him a loud slap in the face, and directly smothered Xia Cong, "shut up!"

"Now, what do I ask you and what do I answer?"

Xiaminglei stepped out.

Seeing Xia Minglei, Xia Cong's pupil contracted, his face looked unbelievable, and his voice trembled. "You, you are -" Xia Minglei said coldly, "don't talk nonsense, or you will die."

"Yes, yes!"

Xia Cong nodded repeatedly.

After all, my uncle, who was once the prince of Daxia mansion, still has a great reputation in the hearts of countless people.

Outsiders may not know much, but Xia Cong, a son of the royal family, is very clear about the battle between Xia Minglei and Xia Wuji when he was killed back in the palace.

At that time, Xia Wuji had the most advantage, and the assistant array pill was abundant in all aspects.

Xia Minglei is alone.

As a result, xiaminglei killed seven people in and out of the palace, and even seriously injured Xia Wuji.

Had it not been for the help of the royal family masters, I am afraid Xia Wuji would have been killed at that time.

Over the years, Xia Wuji has been trying his best to hunt down Xia Minglei. At the same time, he suppressed all kinds of news about Xia Minglei in the mansion, trying to suppress the events of that year.

But after so many years, when the people almost forgot, xiaminglei suddenly killed him and came directly to Fucheng. Xia Cong was surprised and shocked.

So he dared not hide anything from xiaminglei.

Soon, he explained his affairs in detail.

After hearing this, Chen Fei was shocked. "The meeting in Fangcheng temple was arranged by Xia Wuling, the Duke of Fu state. The purpose is to find out who opposes Xia Wuji and want to catch them all."

At this time, Chen Fei could understand why the masked man in the temple was so strange. At that time, the meeting was also held in a perfunctory manner and ended in nothing.

Xia Cong added at this time: "all this was planned by Xia Wuji, the leader of the government.

He knew that his plan would be opposed, so he deliberately asked my father to arrange a plan. "

Xia Minglei sneered: "for many years, apart from others, he has become more and more proficient in Xia Wuji's means of playing politics."

Finally, he asked for some relevant information. With the last palm, Xia Cong was stunned.

Chen Fei looked at xiaminglei and asked: "Shizhang, what should we do next?"

Xia Cong was captured, and the two tiger guards were also controlled. The news was temporarily blocked.

But such a blockade will certainly not last.

The Duke of Fu Kingdom, Xia Wuling, will definitely notice the abnormality in a short time.

At that time, if he reports the news, Xia Wuji will also notice the abnormality.

In that case, I'm afraid the plan originally made for the memorial ceremony will also be affected.

Xiaminglei was silent for a while. After about half a cup of tea, he suddenly raised his head, looked firm, and said in a voice: "since we can't delay, we should plan ahead, and now start to act."

"What!"

Chen Fei was really surprised.

Xiaminglei became more and more determined and said: "the news will not be blocked for long. The sooner the other party notices it, the greater our advantage will be.

So, it's the best choice to start now. "

"However, preparation -" Chen Fei was worried.

Xia Minglei said, "there is no perfect preparation in the world. You can only take one step at a time."

Looking at Shizhang's firm expression, Chen Fei also calmed down. He knew that Shizhang was indeed such a bold character.

Some time ago, in the desert of wasteland, Chen Fei learned that Xia Wuji was injured, so he immediately made a thunder plan and began to take action.

Now the plan may be leaked, so don't wait. Just take action.

"Shizhang, what should I do?"

Chen Fei asked about the specific steps.

Xiaminglei approaches Chen Fei and whispers.

... in the study of the residence of the Duke of Fu Kingdom, Xia Wuling sat at his desk, looked at the rich night outside, and slightly frowned, "haven't you heard from Xiao Cong yet?"

A dark figure said in a faint voice: "tell the master that the young master hasn't heard back yet."

"Is there a problem?"