Mo Tie ignored Xu Xianchun and the leadership of the Musketeers. Since everyone retreated, he went in directly.

The guy on the steps was dressed gorgeously. I thought the official rank was not low, so why not ask him where Ding Cong was.

Mo Tie jumped and flew to Xu Xianchun, put his left hand on his shoulder to prevent him from escaping.

"What kind of official are you?"

Xu Xianchun was frightened. Just as he thought about whether this person was a god in the sky, he suddenly "flyed" to him.

Hearing Mo Tie’s question, he said with a trembling voice: “The younger one is the commander of the Jinyiwei.”

Oh, the third grade.

"Do you know where Ding Cong is?"

Mo Tie's voice is not fierce, just as peaceful as an ordinary person asking for directions.

"In..." When Xu Xianchun was about to tell where Ding Cong was, a shiver reacted. Ding Cong was with the emperor. If this murderer rushed into Fengtian Palace and turned around and found that it was his own trace, and there were a few heads that were not enough to cut.

Well, why don’t you say a word? Mo Tie looked at Xu Xianchun strangely and found that there was a huge fear in his eyes.

Thinking of this and now, Mo Tie nodded in conscience and said, "Thank you, sir."

Then he threw Xu Xianchun down and continued to walk backwards.

Everyone who heard Mo Tie's words looked at Xu Xianchun with a look of the dead.

Thank you for being paralyzed!

Of course, Mo Tie couldn't walk a few steps before passing a step. In the next square, there were many guards waiting for the assassin to capture the assassin.

It's really troublesome. I just asked someone to ask questions, but it's hard to take a step.

“Ahhhhhh…”

The guards who flew into the sky did not deliberately scream so loudly, but could not help it.

The sound was too loud, attracting the attention of the ministers in the palace behind.

Moreover, the sound was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that the fierce man was approaching here step by step.

This is simply a speechless farce. The centipede worm died without being stiff. The Ming Dynasty still had a million soldiers, but the emperor was blocked by someone at the door of his house.

The chief assistant of the cabinet, Ye Xianggao, turned his head to look at his colleagues on the left and right, looked at the layers of imperial guards guarding at the door, and then looked at the Emperor Tianqi who was struggling on the dragon chaise. He couldn't help but feel sad, as if he had seen the end of the Ming Dynasty.

He got up from the seat and walked slowly out the door.

"Ye Xiang, where are you going?" Someone asked strangely when he noticed Ye Xianggao's actions.

Ye Xianggao shook his head, said nothing, and continued to walk out.

At this time, even the little emperor noticed Ye Xianggao's actions and couldn't help but shout: "Where is Master Ye?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is old, and going out to see the situation. Even if something goes wrong, it won't matter."

Ye Xianggao turned around and said to the little emperor.

The little emperor was a little anxious: "Master Ye should stay alive, the evil man is vicious, so don't plot against him. If Master Ye has an accident, what should I do?"

Ye Xianggao smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the old minister will not leave the hall."

The little emperor looked at the other ministers below and wanted to find someone to replace Ye Xianggao, but after searching for him, he did not see anyone with the courage to stand up. He had to worry, "Since that's the case, Master Ye will go and go back quickly."

"Yes, the emperor."

Ye Xianggao walked out of Fengtian Palace and could already see the scene of human popcorn two hundred meters away.

Mo Tie's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He could see the old man with long beards walking out of the hall in front of him. His court uniform looked quite high.

Mo Tie speeded up, lifted several people with one foot, pulled down one with one hand, and approached Fengtian Palace.

Ye Xianggao looked shocked. He had lived for so long and had never seen such a thing. Even if the "Evil Ancients" came back, it would be like this.

After shooting the last group of people, Mo Tie jumped and jumped in front of Ye Xianggao, asking, "Old man, do you know Ding Cong? Do you know where he is?"

The surrounding imperial guards quickly surrounded him and were blocked by Ye Xianggao.

"This hero made such a big noise, is he here to find Ding Cong?"

Ye Xianggao looked at Mo Tie and asked, feeling inexplicable.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't block the way."

When Mo Tie heard the old man's words, he raised his foot and continued to walk towards Fengtian Palace.

He walked along the way, time was tight, so he had no time to talk nonsense with others, so he never asked for directions for more than two sentences. There was no reason to see that the other person was an old man, so he had to stop and wait patiently.

Ye Xianggao looked helpless. In order to find a second-rank local official, he actually went to this stage. It was such a farce!

"Stop being brave, I'm going to call Ding Cong here, how about waiting here?"

Mo Tie thought about it and just went in like this, it would be a little embarrassed to meet the emperor.

"I want to see Ding Cong within ten breaths."

Ye Xianggao was amused and cried, so he agreed repeatedly, turned around and trot into the hall. His old arms and legs were still a little nervous for ten breaths.

The surrounding imperial guards held the sharp blade of the spear and stared at Mo Tie with fearful eyes.

Soon, Ye Xianggao came out, followed by a thin and vigorous old man.

Ding Cong looks pretty good and is considered a handsome old guy. No wonder Lin Wuyan is so young and willing to follow him.

"Here, this is the Ding Cong the hero is looking for." Ye Xianggao pointed at the thin old man and said to Mo Tie.

Ding Cong looked calm and asked calmly: "This hero, what's the point of looking for Ding?"

Mo Tie said bluntly: "Who instructed you to send someone to catch me outside Zhenjiang City?" At the same time, his eyes and ears were staring at Ding Cong's body temperature, heartbeat, pupils and tiny pores on his face.

My heartbeat accelerated, my pupils dilated slightly, and there was indeed something wrong.

Mo Tie got a satisfactory result, and the line was finally not lost.

He was not a fool, and he rushed thousands of miles to the palace, not just for Ding Cong. If Ding Cong was exploited and did not know the truth, Mo Tie would have lost this clue even if he found him.

The reason why the matter is so big is to alarm the people hiding in the dark, and to panic and reveal a little bit of their feet.

In addition, the power and courage displayed must be able to shock those people, so that they will not attack Shen Xiyi in a coma or even the Chunshui Jianshe Sect. He must shock them, after knowing that the second-rank official may be their group.

Now, I caught Ding Cong, beat grass, and shocked the snake. This wave is not a loss.

"Ding really doesn't know where the hero said this?"

Ding Cong showed a puzzled expression and his tone was full of doubts.

Mo Tie didn't want to quarrel with him at the door of the emperor's house, so he moved his hands together. Within two breaths, he untied Ding Cong's belt and tied him up with his backhand.

Then, he carried Ding Cong tied up, said "Thank you, old man" to Ye Xianggao, who was standing on the side, and turned around and was about to leave.
Chapter completed!