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Seeing the old man cry so miserably, Mu Zhihuan's heart also felt sour.

However, time waited for no one. She could only try her best to urge the old woman to leave as soon as possible. The old man knew the seriousness of the situation. After wiping away his tears, he hurriedly put away the sign and left.

Mu Zhihuan secretly followed the old man. Seeing that he had smoothly walked out of the back door, the worry in her heart finally dropped.

He had only taken a few steps when he bumped into the dark and strong man.

The man glared at Mu Zhihuan fiercely, the disgust in his eyes obvious.

Mu Zhihuan did not bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight inside, but before she could take two steps, the black muscular man grabbed her arm.

"Why are you here?"

The man's tone was extremely unfriendly. Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Is it your house? Where should I report to you? Feng Yu didn't say anything, since when is it your turn to manage this place again? "

After deliberately choking the man for a bit, Mu Zhihuan finally got rid of the man's hand and left.

This person's eyes seemed to have something in them, and the way he looked made people feel uneasy.

Just as the two were exchanging blows, Feng Yu walked over, and after looking at the two's situation, he roughly knew what was going on.

"Blackie, come here."

The black muscular man glared at Mu Zhihuan, but he walked towards Feng Yu unwillingly.

Facing Feng Fei's warning eyes, Mu Zhihuan's mouth twitched, it was not like she took the initiative to provoke him.

Mu Zhihuan had been waiting for news from the old lady for a long time, but even when she was grabbed by the neck by Feng Yu, she was unable to find the old lady.

This couldn't help but make Mu Zhihuan a little worried.

Feng Yu immediately pulled Mu Zhihuan onto the horse and warned him in a low voice: "Don't think too much, follow me closely."

Mu Zhihuan took in a deep breath. She also knew that now was not the time to think so much.

"Are we directly attacking the palace?"

Mu Zhihuan held onto the corner of her clothes with a little fear.

"Yes." After he said that, Feng Yu did not speak anymore. Mu Zhihuan could tell that he was extremely nervous, and it seemed like this matter wasn't as light as she said.

When she saw the scene in front of him, Mu Zhihuan opened her eyes wide, was this group of people not being too arrogant? She actually dared to force her way through the main entrance?

As if he were replying to Mu Zhihuan, Feng Yu took something out from his bosom, put it to his lips and blew it. Following the sound of the clamor, the big gates of the Forbidden City was opened from within.

A heavy 'squeak' sound came out, Feng Yu waved his hand, his eyes that had experienced a lot of wind and frost filled with hatred: "Kill!"

Just like that, the group of people openly entered the Imperial Palace, causing Mu Zhihuan to be stunned for a moment.

She didn't know if the current situation was Gu Mingxuan and the rest letting them in on purpose, or if they didn't think too much about the lights being off, and didn't expect that someone would dare to break in directly from the main entrance, so they let their guard down.

It was obvious that Feng Yu had also thought of this problem. As he was walking at the front of the convoy, his eyes constantly swept over the crowd, as if he was seeing through everything.

Mu Zhihuan was extremely nervous, the hand that was holding onto the corner of her clothes was also gradually dripping with sweat.

Just as everyone was rejecting the need to focus, a small group of people suddenly rushed out from in front. When they saw Feng Yu and his group, their faces froze.

The burly man was at the very front. When he saw this scene, he immediately went up to wipe the leader's neck without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, the narrow alleyway was filled with flashes and flashes of blades and shadows.

Your bloody scene made Mu Zhihuan feel extremely uneasy.

Although they met many people along the way, they were all relatively safe, thus, even though they had damaged Mu Zhihuan and her subordinates, they still came to the emperor's chambers.

At that place, Mu Zhihuan still could not find a familiar figure, and her heart could not help but tighten.

Looking at the trembling crowd in front of his chambers, Feng Yu could not help but let out a cold laugh, "You think you can deal with me with just the few of you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spurred his horse forward, and the cold sword in his hand flashed. Just as he was about to cut the throat of the civil servant in front of him, a cold voice rang out.

That person frowned and said arrogantly, "How dare you? Did you see where we are? When is it your turn to behave so atrociously? "

When Jiang Zisu stood at the very front of the crowd, he finally let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Feng Yu coldly snorted without batting an eyelid: "I naturally know where this place is, so I came here. Why did laozi send the brat out when I couldn't take anymore?"

When these words left his mouth, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, especially the civil officials. "You … you actually dare to say such outrageous words?"

Mu Zhihuan rolled her eyes in her heart, he actually dared to come to the imperial palace to rebel?

Sure enough, Feng Yu sneered: "Not only will I have to say it, I'm here to take the dog emperor's life, whoever blocks my way will die!"

After saying that, he gave the black armored warrior a glance, and the black armored warrior immediately understood what he meant and went up to fight with Jiang Zisu.

Without the protection of Jiang Zisu, the civil servants were easily subdued and suppressed by Feng Yu's men.

When Mu Zhihuan saw the angry and embarrassed expressions of the civil servants, she could not help but sigh in her heart.

It was fortunate that he had met a teammate like that and hadn't been able to get his hands on the tower for so many years.

Just as she was brought into the room, Mu Zhihuan's eyes met Jiang Zisu's, and seeing the worry in the other party's eyes, Mu Zhihuan waved her hand to indicate that she was alright, and let him focus on dealing with the situation in front of him.

When they charged all the way to the emperor's side, Mu Zhihuan finally saw the person she wanted to see. That person was still dressed in white, and in this decorated palace, it seemed very lonely and out of the ordinary.

They met Gu Mingxuan's gaze at first glance, but when she saw the calmness in the pair of cold eyes, Mu Zhihuan's heart relaxed a little.

It looked like they already had a countermeasure.

"Heh, Doggie Emperor, what are you hiding behind people for? You're afraid because you've done something shameful? "

Feng Yu let out a cold snort, pulled Mu Zhihuan and placed him in front of herself as a shield, and then cast a cold glance at the pale-faced emperor. "Emperor, do you still remember this person?"

The emperor, who was being protected by everyone, weakly looked at Mu Zhihuan and nodded. "Mu Zhihuan, my son's wangfei."

Feng Yu chuckled. "Do you still remember that her surname is Mu?

Mu Zhihuan could clearly feel the iciness on her neck. Out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but glance at Gu Mingxuan, and discovered that his black eyes had flashed with a hint of anger.

When she looked at Feng Yu again, and saw madness in his eyes, she could not help but start to worry for him.