C100 (1/2)

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.