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18 Xing Hun, capture Young Master Mu Han!

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When Mu Han received the notice.

Coincidentally, in the pavilion in the garden, two little handmaidens were serving them as they ate kebabs.

"Bah! Scumbag!"

"Throw it away after you use it."

he muttered.

She took a big bite of the mutton skewer.

His mouth was full of oil.

That night.

He still moved back to his bedroom.

There were two beautiful maids who were even the daughters of Crown Prince Dan of Yan.

This enjoyment was quite good.

Seeing him leave so easily.

Ying Zheng felt displeased.

"This coward!"

"Tell that coward Meng Yi to keep an eye on him.”

"If my son loses a single hair, zhen will chop off his head!”

Under the moon.

Meng Yi was holding a jug of wine mixed with blood.

Lonely and cold.

Why am I always the one getting hurt?

When will the men of my Meng tribe stand up?

Meng Yi was filled with worry and indignation.

……

……

The Moon Goddess soon found out about the changes in the palace.

She stood in the pavilion and gazed at the moonlight in the sky.

"Have you been discovered or what?”

"It shouldn't be so fast, right?"

"But…the First Emperor wouldn't have changed so drastically for no reason!”

"What secret is Young Master Muhan hiding?”

Yueshen frowned.

However, no matter how she guessed, she could not figure out what exactly was going on.

"Forget it, I'll put Qian Long in Xianyang first and treat him as a nail!”

"In the future, there might be a chance to find out what happened between this father and son!”

She narrowed her eyes.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

"Who is it?"

A low growl.

A stream of Roaming Dragon Qi was activated and swept across the darkness.

"Ha!"

Amidst the cold laughter.

Xing Hun walked out from the darkness.

"You're still too overcautious in doing things.”

"If we want to find out why that kid is favored by the First Emperor, isn't the easiest way to control him and ask him?”

Yueshen narrowed her eyes.

"Astral Souls…"

"What are you doing here?"

Xing Hun smiled coldly. Why can't I see it?"

Yueshen's eyes were cold as she stared at him.

There was no anger in his eyes.

Xing Hun coldly snorted.

"Women!"

"She's still a woman!"

He retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

Only one sentence was left, echoing in the air.

"Just you wait."

"I will use my own method to find out the details of that kid.”

The voice dissipated.

The Moon Goddess smiled coldly.

"Heh, rashly attacking him without knowing the depth of the situation.”

"Endless disaster!"

However, she had to admit that she lacked decisiveness.

The last time she saw Mu Han, she should have controlled him with the Yin-Yang Art and asked him some questions directly.

The next day.

Mu Han woke up slowly in the morning.

He pulled his hands out of the two maids 'arms.

He stretched and stood up.

He walked out of the bedroom.

He shouted into the darkness.

"Meng Yi, go get me a roasted lamb leg.”

In the darkness.

Meng Yi's face darkened.

"Young Master, is it really good to eat lamb leg so early in the morning?”

Mu Han rolled his eyes at him.

"Why do you care?"

The corner of Meng Yi's mouth twitched as he turned around and walked towards the imperial kitchen.

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea.

He brought back a roasted lamb leg.

It was even sizzling with oil.

"Here!"

Mu Han hugged the roasted lamb leg and took a big bite.

"Brother, do you want a bite?"”

Meng Yi's face darkened.

He turned around and took out his wine bag, drinking a mouthful of wine mixed with blood.

"Humph!"

"Sooner or later, I'll eat meat again!”

Mu Han gestured.”

Meng Yi snorted coldly.

He turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

It was very infuriating.

It was too difficult to be a zombie!

After finishing the lamb leg.

The two maids woke up one after another.

After a while of work.

When Mu Han finished eating the lamb leg.

Gao Yue was with another maid called Leng Yan.

She wiped Mu Han's mouth, washed his face, and even brushed his teeth with a willow branch dipped in some coarse salt.

She helped him put on his clothes.

Then Mu Han went out to pay his respects.

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea.

Meng Yi's face was ashen as he entered the empty latrine.

It let out an angry roar.

"The second time!"

"This is the second time!"

"Young Master Mu Han, can you have some face?”

"Why do you always disappear from the toilet?”

Meng Yi was so angry that his face was crooked.

After rushing out of the toilet.

Once again, he gathered the Iron Eagle Swordsmen of the Black Ice Platform's First Lieutenant.

She left the palace to look for Mu Han again.

Ying Zheng received the news.

His hand trembled.

He almost pulled his beard off.

"This coward!"

"He actually ran away again!"

……

……

Xianyang.

Mu Han shuttled through the streets and alleys.

Looking at all kinds of people.

He was in an extremely good mood.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded in his ear.

"Young Master Mu Han ~"

"I am Grand Tutor Xing Hun, I have something to discuss with you.”

"Please turn right and walk thirty steps forward. There's a house on the right.”

"This matter is urgent. It concerns Young Master Fusu.”

"Young Master, please come quickly!"

Mu Han narrowed his eyes.

Astral Souls.

The Left Protector of the Yin-Yang School, one of the Imperial Advisors of the Great Qin Empire.

An extremely evil genius youth.

He…

What did he want to do?

Mu Han narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment.

He turned around and followed the order, entering the alley.

With his current strength, although he had never truly fought, he didn't think that an Astral Soul could do anything to him.

" Creak…"

The door was pushed open.

Mu Han walked into the small courtyard.

In the center.

Xing Hun stood with his back facing him.

He placed his hands behind his back.

It carried a sense of superiority.

"You're here?"

A clear voice sounded.

Xing Hun turned around.

His chin lifted slightly.

"Greetings, Young Master Mu Han."

She was reserved.

Arrogant.

This was an Astral Soul!

Mu Han narrowed his eyes.

"Greetings, Grand Tutor Xing Hun."

"I don't know what you're talking about.”

"What is it?"

Xing Hun did not reply immediately.

Instead, he slowly approached.

"Young Master should have heard of it.”

"Young Master Fusu is the eldest son of His Majesty and is also favored by His Majesty. This makes the other young masters feel very uncomfortable.”

"Recently, they've been taking action one after another to frame Young Master Fusu.”

"Furthermore, he has made many obstacles for Young Master Fusu.”

"Yesterday, I received news that the necessary items for today's Spring Sacrifice Ceremony will be sent to Xianyang today.”

"However, Young Master Huhai and the others have already sent people to intercept the necessary items so that Young Master Fusu will make a fool of himself during the Spring Sacrifice.”

Young Master Mu Han…are you worried?"

As they spoke.

He had already approached Mu Han.

Suddenly!

He pointed with his finger.

He pointed out the golden Yin-Yang fish pattern.

The Yin-Yang fish spun and released purple flames.

It shot towards Mu Han like lightning!

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