Luo yechen's eyes lit up as soon as he saw those well-trained Yu Linwei.

He said excitedly, "you're just in time. Come on, break the broken villa for me!"

Luo QingHan first observed the villa from a distance and then said.

"Do you know what's going on in the villa?"

Luo yechen said angrily, "all the people I sent out to inquire about the situation are folded inside. No one knows what's going on in the villa."

Luo QingHan glanced at Zhao Xian who was following behind him.

Zhao Xian understood and immediately led Yu Linwei to the villa.

The villa guards who had been hiding in the dark immediately appeared and stopped Yu Linwei from approaching the villa.

Zhao Xianli said: "we are the officers and soldiers of the imperial court. Now we suspect that there are fugitives in the villa. If you are smart, get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you!"

One of the guards said, "there are no fugitives you want in the villa. Please leave quickly."

Zhao Xian: "whether there are any fugitives can only be determined after we search."

"No outsiders are allowed to enter the villa. Those who violate the order will die!"

Neither side would yield.

Zhao Xian took the lead and fought with the other party.

The guards are all rare experts, but Yu Linwei's force value is not low. Moreover, Yu Linwei has more people and has tacit understanding. Soon they broke through the barriers of the guards and forcibly broke into the villa.

Luo yechen was very excited and rushed to the villa.

He wants to see what treasure is hidden in this mysterious villa?

Luo QingHan also went in.

The villa is so big that it can almost match a palace.

After Yu Linwei broke into the villa, he began to search from place to place.

Luo yechen stood in the villa and turned around. No one saw him. He was greatly disappointed.

"Why is there nothing in this broken place? Look at this yard. How long have you not taken care of it? There are weeds everywhere. Isn't this place uninhabited at all?"

Luo QingHan said faintly, "someone must live here."

Luo yechen hurriedly asked, "how do you know?"

Luo QingHan motioned him to look into a nearby room.

"There are traces of people living in this room."

Luo yechen looked inside through the window and saw messy bedding on the bed, pillows falling to the ground, two men's clothes on the screen, and an unfinished hard steamed bread on the table.

It looks like there must be someone living in the house.

Luo yechen directly pushed the door and went in. He looked around and found no figure.

"I've seen a ghost. What about the people here? Did they know we were coming and ran away in advance?"

Luo QingHan's eyes swept over the two clothes on the screen.

The material of the dress looked good, but the color and style were very old, and several places were scratched.

Such clothes are by no means what Youwang Luo Yunxuan will wear, nor can the people under his hands wear them.

Luo QingHan began to doubt whether the Youwang was in the villa or not?

If you wang is not in this villa, who will live in this villa?

Luo yechen pulled an iron chain from under the quilt.

"What is this?"

Luo QingHan looked around and saw that the end of the iron chain was a round handcuff, and the other end was locked on the bedside post.

Luo yechen pulled out all the chains, just long enough for a person to move in the house.

The two brothers looked at each other.

Luo yechen asked tentatively, "is this place a prison?"

Luo QingHan: "obviously."

At this time, Zhao Xian suddenly shouted outside.

"They ran through the back door!"

All Yu Linwei heard the cry and immediately gathered in the direction of the back door.

Luo QingHan and Luo yechen were no exception. They hurried to the back door.

When they arrived at the back door of the villa, they saw Zhao Xian with Yu Linwei fighting with the villa guards.

Yu Linwei had an advantage in the number of people, but those guards seemed to want their lives. They completely ignored letting go and attacked desperately. It was not like running for their lives, but more like pulling their opponents to death.

The two sides fought fiercely.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword saw that people fell down constantly, and there was more and more blood on the ground.

Luo yechen was obviously frightened by the bloody picture. He knew his martial arts were mediocre and didn't dare to fight with these experts. He hurried to hide in a humble place.

He noticed that the prince was still standing where he was and hurried.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you hide!"

Luo QingHan ignored him.

Luo yechen wants to curse people. It's time. What's the force? Is it important to pretend to have a small life?!

Just then, he noticed that a man appeared behind the prince. His heart tightened and loudly reminded him: "be careful, Prince!"

Luo QingHan noticed that someone was approaching behind him. He almost didn't think about it. He quickly took out his sword around his waist and turned around. The long sword in his hand drew an arc in mid air and accurately cut each other's throat.

He stepped back two steps to avoid the splashing blood.

Then he saw clearly that the man who suddenly appeared was very strange.

The man looks very vicissitudes. His temples have been stained with frost white. The eyebrows and eyes are full of traces left by years. He is very tall, but he is so thin that only skin and bones are left. His skin is almost morbid pale, like he hasn't seen the sun for many years.

Coupled with his deformed ankle, Luo QingHan reacted almost immediately——

The chain they found in the house just now is probably used on this man.

The man didn't seem to expect Luo QingHan to kill himself. His face was full of consternation.

He covered his bleeding neck with one hand and stretched out the other hand towards Luo QingHan.

He opened his mouth as if to say something.

But there was no sound in his throat.

He shook and knelt down on the ground, his eyes still staring at Luo QingHan.

His expression is strange.

Like sadness, like despair, and even a little joy.

Luo QingHan felt that the man seemed to know himself.

But he searched his memory and couldn't find the relevant information about the man.

He has never seen this man at all.

The blood on his neck flowed more and more. The man finally couldn't hold it. The whole man fell in a pool of blood.

His face was still in the direction of Luo QingHan, and his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to keep Luo QingHan's appearance in mind.

When the guards of the mountain villa who were still fighting to the death saw that the man was dead, they all stopped and killed themselves together.

Their actions were too fast and cruel, and they didn't give Yu Linwei a response at all.

It was too late for Zhao Xian to stop.

The guards are all dead.

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of bodies were on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

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