When the assassin was standing outside Tao Qian's study, Master Tao would finish writing the memorial to Zhao Lingyun. In this memorial, Master Tao wrote like wind and flowing water, and cursed Zhao Lingyun, an unlearned prodigal son and an unfilial **** who was an unfilial maid. After the memorial was written, Tao Qian felt bad.

He flattened the memorial, and when Mo dried, Tao Qian let out a sigh of relief. Tomorrow he will pass the memorial to him, and this time he will continue to die with Zhao Lingyun.

"Squeaky."

The study door rang, Tao Qian didn't care, looked down at the memorial, and asked, "What's the matter?"

There is a book boy outside the door, and there is a housekeeper guarding it. The one who makes the study door move is either the book boy or the housekeeper.

Tao Qian asked questions, but no one answered, a cold wind came in from outside the door, and the memorial spread on the book table was blown.

"Who..." Tao Qian was immediately angry, and he was about to get angry when he raised his head, but at this sight, Tao Qian who was about to get angry was stunned.

The assassin was clothed in black and masked with a black scarf. Before Tao Qian could react, he jumped forward and this person came to Tao Qian's.

Tao Qian opened his mouth and shouted.

The assassin raised his hand to pinch Tao Qian's neck, and Tao Qian's mouth was pinched, but the boss couldn't make a sound. The assassin moved extremely neatly, pinching Tao Qian's neck with one hand, and throwing a belt with his empty left hand on the beam above his head.

When the assassin put the knot of the belt around Tao Qian's neck, Master Tao knew what the assassin was going to do, and the assassin was going to hang him! After reacting to this incident, Tao Qian began to struggle desperately, pulling the assassin with both hands, pinching the hands of his neck, kicking the assassin with his legs kicking.

It was useless. Tao Qian was struggling with the assassin, just like a three-year-old kid. After adjusting the knot around Tao Qian's neck, the assassin pulled the other end of the belt and hung Tao Qian on the beam of the house.

I couldn't make a sound when my neck was pinched, and my neck was strangled by a belt. Tao Qian's feet were off the ground, and as he got closer to the beam of the house, Master Tao knew what it was like to die.

After the assassin did things well, pulling on his belt, and hanging Tao Qian to the beam of the house a few times, the assassin stood and waited for Tao Qian to die.

When he was dying, Tao Qian had a thought in his mind, he didn't want to die.

Seeing that Tao Qian didn't move much, and his hands tugging at his belt fell down, the assassin took a step back, and his errand was completed.

At this moment, the study door was kicked open vigorously.

The assassin didn't even look back, and went straight to the left window room. When he arrived at the window, the assassin flew the wooden window with a palm of his hand, and the person was about to leave the house through the window.

Standing outside the window was Wu San. Seeing the assassin, Wu San punched him.

When the assassin found a person standing outside the window, he retreated into the room, but he had already received a punch from Wu San in the chest.

"Grab him!" Wu San shouted as he jumped into the room.

In the room, Tao Qian had been rescued by the Royal City Division's people. He was lying on the ground at the moment, holding his purple neck with his hands, and panting with his mouth wide open.

"Don't let him die," Wu San called again.

Tao Qian thought that Wu San was talking about himself, but he barely raised his head and saw that Master Tao found that Wu San was talking about an assassin.

The three people from the Imperial City Division blocked the assassin in the room. After a few rounds of fighting, Tao Qian's study became a mess, and it was no longer what it looked like.

Tao Qian lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to shout, his survival instinct kept him quiet.

The assassin was like a trapped beast in the house. Wu San looked at this desperate play and guessed in his heart that this assassin was a dead man. The desperadoes who collect money to do things are not such a style of play. The general desperadoes should think about running away instead of thinking about death at this time.

"Interesting," Wu San said to himself.

"No one answered? Interesting," Zhao Lingyun said to himself as he stood outside the gate of Tao Mansion. The gourd had already smashed the door, but everyone in Tao Mansion was dead. No one made a sound. Is this the whole mansion slaughtered?

"This is not right," Wang Decai said to Zhao Lingyun.

"Over the wall," Zhao Lingyun said to Calabash.

Gourd moved his neck, turned his wrist, ran down the steps, stood in front of the courtyard wall to the left of the gate, pouting his **** and preparing to climb the wall.

"You come back," Wang Decai waved at the gourd.

Calabash: "Huh?"

Wang Decai glanced at an old man standing next to him. The family member of Anyuan Hou Mansion nodded his head. Without going down the steps, he climbed up the pillar of the porch and then turned over and went into the Tao Mansion.

Zhao Lingyun glanced at the gourd who ran back again, and cursed: "Why do you want you?"

Hulu wanted to know why everyone in Anyuanhou's Mansion looked better than him? !

"Go," Seeing that the door in front of him was opened, Zhao Lingyun stepped over the threshold and entered Tao Mansion. After looking around, he found that there was no one in Tao Mansion's concierge.

"There is no night watch in this house?" Zhao Lingyun asked Wang Decai.

Wang Decai took a look in the concierge and said to Zhao Lingyun, "No one."

Zhao Lingyun: "I know no one, I'm watching."

There are people and no one, you can see them when you stand outside, and you need to go to the concierge to take a look?

"There is no smell of alcohol," Wang Decai said, "The door is not lazy to drink."

Zhao Lingyun was taken aback.

"There is no bedding," Wang Decai said, "There should be no guards in the Tao Mansion at night."

"There is no door. People in Tao Mansion should be able to hear us such a big movement," Zhao Lingyun walked into the house and said, "Why are these all dead?"

Wang Decai disgusted and said, "There is not even a wall of the gate here."

Wang Decai followed the old lady around, but he had never seen any house in the front courtyard where there was no wall.

Zhao Lingyun said: "This Taoist family doesn't look very good."

"Who are you?" A group of people walked through the courtyard of the front door. Some people from Tao Mansion turned on the lanterns and walked to the courtyard of the front door. They collided head-on with Zhao Lingyun and the group. No one had time to see clearly. The person on the other side screamed in fright.

Zhao Lingyun walked forward, but the servants of Tao Mansion turned and ran back, shouting, "Come here, come here!"

"Catch him back," Wang Decai ordered.

A family member from Anyuanhou's Mansion chased after him, and within a few steps, he caught up with the next person and slipped over.

"Which house is your master in? Lead the way," Zhao Lingyun said to the man.

The servant still yelled desperately while pulling his throat.

Calabash came up, slapped the man on the face, and cursed: "If you call again, you will cut your tongue!"

"Go to the study," Wang Decai said at this time, "Master Tao should be in the study."

Tao Qian would definitely not be able to sleep tonight. This person is almost always staying in the study.

"Lead the way!" Zhao Lingyun kicked the person, "I'm here to save people, don't force Lao to kill you, hurry up, where is Tao Qian's study?"

The subordinate was kicked forward by Zhao Lingyun. After walking for about ten steps, there was a woman's scream from the back house of Tao Mansion.