"Does the princess know about "Hongmengque"?"

Youmeng shook her head blankly: "I haven't heard of it."

"A evil sect in the martial arts world whose main business is intelligence and assassination has secretly colluded with the prime minister." He said in her eyes.

Youmeng's pupils shook slightly like candlelight, trying to curb some conjectures: "So what?"

He had been observing her expression: "That night, the man in black wearing a mask, he used the martial arts tricks of Hongmengque."

Youmeng burst out excitedly: "Impossible..."

"I secretly learned his moves and went back to study with Master Qi. His disciple Jiang Ziliu saw the trick." Qi Wu patiently analyzed it for her. Although her reaction disappointed him, "This Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng knows everything about the martial arts world. He never makes a conclusion easily, but what he said from his mouth will basically not make any mistakes."

Youmeng's confidence was completely extinguished, her head drooped like a decadent flower, and her heart ached coldly. She asked herself: What's wrong with you? Why are you eager to help him deny it? In fact, you don't know him. Didn't you think he was not a good person long ago? But when you heard that he was from the Prime Minister, why are you so sad? So unwilling to accept it...

Qi Wu roughly understood and said calmly: "It seems that there is a lot of connection between the princess and him?"

She held back her tears and retorted: "What can I do with you? I know almost nothing about him."

"Have he not even told you the name?" Qi Wu naturally didn't believe it.

Youmeng's lips twitched, and she felt that he was placing her words in secret, and turned her face and said, "No."

"Last night when the Prime Minister talked about Hongmengque, he mentioned a name, Yeyuan." Qi Wuru was playing with her, falling down one by one, step by step, approaching her heart step by step. "According to the news that Jiang Ziliu has mastered, this person is the number one killer in Hongmengque, and is known as "Young Master Yuan" in the Jianghu Lake."

deep……

Thinking of the deadpools around him, he did call him "Young Master".

Youmeng's heart sank into the bottom of the cold pond, closing her eyes uncomfortable.

Qi Wu was so smart that he clearly saw the answer, but he deliberately asked her: "That guy wearing a mask is very good at martial arts. Could it be the same person?"

Youmeng didn't speak, stood up in dismay, opened the door and went out alone. Qiwu looked at her abnormal appearance, and felt mixed feelings. It seemed that the problem was serious.

Youmeng closed the door, leaned her back against it, looking up at the quiet night sky, her heart was torn. She imagined that the man's impulse was so strong that she wanted to ask him in person.

Bastard! Big liar!

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The guild further gained news, and the situation became more and more urgent. Qi Miao made careful arrangements and allowed Feng Qiwu and Youmeng to take over a hidden villa in his place to discuss the plan.

Qiwu was invited into the conference room directly, while Youmeng was asked to send a reason to leave. It was not that she could not trust her, but that she did not want her to wade into this muddy water.

Youmeng turned around and found that Qi Wu was missing, so she looked for him everywhere. As she searched, she found the conference room. When she heard the voices of Qi Wu and Qi Miao came from inside, she was about to push the door in, but Qi Miao said: "I heard that the Prime Minister would send the two masters of Hongmengque to personally escort people to the Ministry of Justice, Ye Yuan and Han Ze, Jiang Ziliu said that countless people died in the martial arts world."

Youmeng's heart twitched violently, stopped anxiously, and simply stuck it to the door to listen.
Chapter completed!