Wei Jiuhe was beheaded in public. At the same time, Wei Qingtian ordered the family leader's Pro guards to go directly to Wei Jiuhe's, Wei Xiaoqin's and Wei Feng's residences to conduct a comprehensive search and take away all the slaves and people related to these three people.

Wei Qingtian has been standing in front of the gate, waiting for the return of the pro guard, to give the city a final account, to calm the storm as soon as possible.

Everything seems to be going on in an orderly way.

"I've only been to the house once. I came in many years ago when I was chosen as the guardian of the mausoleum. I only remember that the house was heavily guarded, and the guards were almost in every corner. Even if outsiders entered, it was difficult for them to go deep."

In the southeast corner of the city master's mansion, two figures squatted behind the huge fish tank and whispered.

"What's more, as the largest residence in the Acropolis, the house of the head of the family has no less than 20 internal courtyards, dozens of rooms and attics. When you find it, you don't know when it will be, and it's easy to expose you and me." Wei zipei whispered.

Qin fan raised his eyes through the fish tank, looked at the patrol guard who had just walked out of the front ten steps away, and said, "Wei Jiuhe will not hide in these rooms. There must be a secret room in the master's house. If you want to find him, you must first find out the underground situation here."

The secret room in the backyard pond of weixiaohan reminds Qin fan that there were many secret roads and secret rooms in ancient cities, which were used by the powerful people in the city to avoid risks. Even a deputy leader of weixiaohan could arrange the secret room so carefully, not to mention Wei Qingtian, who was in charge of the power of life and death?

Wei zipei looked at him and asked, "why on earth do you say that the man who died was not Wei Jiuhe? I have seen him clearly. How can I be wrong?"

Wei zipei still doesn't understand why Qin fan and the saint killed Wei Jiuhe in one bite. The old man who was killed in front of the gate is not Wei Jiuhe, and she must go deep into the city Lord's house to find out Wei Jiuhe's real body. She can't forget Wei Jiuhe's face in her life, but why don't Qin fan and the saint believe it.

Qin fan looked at her and said, "have you ever heard of human face changing skin?"

Wei zipei was stunned. He didn't speak yet, but his wrist was caught by Qin fan.

"Someone's coming."

Between speaking, there are footsteps and conversations, coming towards them from far to near.

"The master ordered that Wei Jiuhe should be killed all over the house. I didn't expect that Wei Jiuhe would be loyal to the master for half his life and end up like this."

"To accompany a king is like to accompany a tiger. Wei Jiuhe pretends to be the master of his family and forces the great wizard to die. Wei Jiuhe's all over the house. I'm afraid that the Acropolis will change."

They went to the fish tank, poked the cold water in the fish tank with their hands, looked around, and then turned to leave.

Until the sound of footsteps disappeared, Qin fan and Wei zipei leaned out of the fish tank again.

"Do you still think your conjecture is true?" Wei zipei looked at their back and asked in a low voice.

Qin fan did not answer. He looked at the open door with deep eyes and asked, "have you ever heard of smoky mice?"

Wei zipei was stunned, "what?"

"Come with me."

Qin fan grabs Wei zipei's hand and leaves quickly.

"What are you doing?"

In a dimly lit room, Wei zipei looked at the fire stove and pot table in front of him. For a long time, he didn't slow down.

"Don't you go to find Wei Jiuhe? What did you bring me here for?"

Qin fan took a look at her and directly picked up a flint from the stove. He urged Wei zipei to put as much dry firewood and straw into the stove as possible. Then he struck the flint and lit a pot of dry firewood.

Wei zipei looked at him for unknown reasons, and did not ask any more questions this time.

Instead, he took the stick that Qin fan handed to her, and then listened to Qin fan say: "your front yard, my back yard, light all the places that can be lit, and the fish tank will meet, quick."

With that, Qin fan ran out with a torch.

Wei zipei squatted in the same place for a long time, her beautiful eyes suddenly contracted violently, picked up the torch and ran out.

"On fire?"

The pro guards, who were inspecting, stopped one after another to see the smoke in the backyard, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the backyard.

"Go to someone in the backyard and see what's going on."

Wei Ziyang, deputy commander of Qinwei, frowned and ordered.

"Deputy commander, there seems to be smoke in the front yard."

At this time, someone suddenly turned his head, surprised to take a finger in the direction of a black smoke in the front yard said.

"There's more smoke. It's like there's a fire in the front and back yards!"

"Ask someone to carry water to put out the fire!"

"Come on! Put out the fire

A stream of smoke is like a beacon tower which is ignited. In an instant, every corner of the house rises.

What's the effect of two pure blood people's theft and arson?

The huge house was immediately covered with thick smoke! Black smoke billows up to the sky. The smell of smoke is pungent. In an instant, nothing can be seen. The whole house is in a mess. Even Wei Qingtian, who is at the door at the moment, turns his head suspiciously and looks at the house behind him.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!