The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

Chapter 112 Zong Kui can burn it, but I can’t? !

The person in charge of Baihua Tower was immediately captured by Mo Chuyi, and the soldiers of Prince Zhan's Mansion immediately rushed into Baihua Tower and began to search for people.

There was chaos in Wenqingfang. The Jinwu Guards who had been ordered to close the street had already gathered here. When they saw King Zhan leading his men to first surround Hongxiuzhao and then trap Baihualou, they immediately came over to help.

Baihua Tower was surrounded inside and out, with no one able to get in or out.

There was a clanging sound from the copper tubes, as well as the sound of dissatisfied shouting and being scolded by the soldiers of Prince Zhan's Palace.

Inside the secret room——

"Are you sure they really can't find it?" Zong Kui asked in a low voice, holding the blood jar in his hand and carefully observing Ji Xue's "mother's" behavior.

"Of course." Ji Xue's mother replied coldly, her eyes fixed on the blood jar held by Zong Kui, a murderous look flashing in her eyes.

In the dark and bloody jar, Su Jixue pricked up her ears.

But neither the one in the copper tube nor Zong Kui and Ji Xue's "mother" outside heard the result she wanted.

"Report, nothing was found in the front yard of Baihua Tower."

"Report, nothing was found in the main hall of Baihua Tower."

"Report..."

……

The search inside the copper pipe yielded nothing.

The War King said nothing.

Mo Chuyi frowned and asked, "Have you checked it carefully?"

I've been looking all the way here, it should be here.

"Everyone in Tiangongying has checked carefully. Even the rockery in the courtyard has been moved. Apart from the secret passage connected to Hongxiuzhao, there is no other hiding place." The search team reported.

"Look, look, Your Highness the King of War, I told you that Baihualou is a legitimate business and we really don't harbor any criminals." The head of Baihualou had been tied up for a long time, and now he finally saw a chance and cried out for justice.

When he shouted, the other thugs who were detained in Baihua Tower also started shouting.

The hall of Baihua Tower suddenly became chaotic.

The mother of Baihua Tower gave a signal, and the girls in the building immediately ran towards Prince Zhan's mansion in coquettish poses.

brush--

The War King suddenly made a move, and a white light flashed. Suddenly, a sword mark appeared on the ground in front of the girl from Baihua Tower, which was sharp and domineering.

"Anyone who crosses this line will die!"

The hall was silent.

The secret room also became tense.

Inside the blood jar, Su Jixue heard the voice of the War King, and her peach blossom eyes, which had been dull, suddenly lit up.

Jun Wuzui, they are here!

Don't let them go!

You are innocent!

Zong Kui is here!

The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard glanced at the unfriendly Zhan Wang, then glanced at the head of Baihua Tower who was secretly winking at him, and tried to smooth things over: "Your Highness, the starting time of the search for the thief is the most critical. If there is no place here, why not go somewhere else?"

"Master, I won't be wrong. She must be here!" The people in Prince Zhan's mansion who were good at tracking had been following Zong Kui and the other two from a distance. Although they had lost their whereabouts in the chaos in Wenqingfang, they still found Hong Xiuzhao by following the trail.

"How confident are you?" Mo Chuyi asked.

The men from Prince Zhan’s palace pursed their lips.

"My lords, we have all said that Baihua Tower is a prosperous business and it is impossible for it to harbor a wanted criminal. As for the secret passage, it must be Hongxiuzhao's jealousy. Your Majesty, Prince Qing is very clear-sighted!" The head of Baihua Tower protested his innocence again.

"Your Highness, now is the critical time for the search. The soldiers in Prince Zhan's Mansion are good at fighting, but they may not be good at..." The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard seemed to want to say something, but the Prince Zhan, who was sitting high on his warhorse, lowered his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and he shut up tightly.

No!

Can't leave!

Su Jixue was nestled inside the inky black blood jar, feeling anxious.

Jun Wumo, Zongkui is in the secret room of Baihua Tower.

Inside the hall, the narrow corners of the War King's eyes were like sharp blades, and his gaze was as cold as if it had substance, as if a single glance could freeze people.

Everyone fell silent.

The War King then casually glanced at the layout of the Hundred Flowers Tower, and his blood-red lips opened slightly: "I said, they are here."

In the darkness, Su Jixue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He really has to be the King of War.

It's stable now.

But since her adoptive mother is so confident, the secret room must be difficult to find. Can the War King's people find them?

"Your Highness Prince Zhan, even if you are a prince you cannot..." The head of Baihua Tower had not finished his words when Mo Chuyi stepped on his face and he was unable to speak.

"I think, maybe I haven't been back to the capital for a long time, and you have all forgotten my temper." The War King sat on the horse, his slender bamboo-like fingers stroking the emerald green ring on his thumb, his eyes lowered.

The words were light, but chilling.

"Xin Jiu, is everything ready?" The War King asked casually.

Su Jixue already knew that the secret guards around the War King were named after the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and Xin Jiu should be the War King's secret guard.

"Master, everything is ready!"

Everyone in the hall only heard the voice but did not see the person.

"Let him go." The War King raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the people present, and gave the order coldly.

"Yes!"

Xin Jiu only heard the voice but never saw the person.

The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard sniffed and felt that there seemed to be an indescribable smell in the air, like an ominous smell.

At this moment, a cry of alarm suddenly came from outside the Baihua Building, "It's on fire! The Baihua Building is on fire!"

"Your Highness Prince Zhan, you didn't just order them to burn down the Baihua Tower, did you?" The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard broke out in a cold sweat. The power behind the Baihua Tower was not ordinary.

"Hmm?" The War King did not raise his eyes, just waiting for the result of setting fire to the building.

"Your Highness, the War King, may I have a word with you?" The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guards approached the War King's horse.

"No need." The War King refused indifferently and condescendingly: "Let the fire be set, but I have no intention of capturing him alive."

What he meant was that if he couldn't find it, he would just burn it to death.

"Your Highness, Prince Zhan, this is Wenqingfang. The shops there are backed by powerful individuals." The deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard pointed to the Imperial Palace. "This building on fire... and in the capital..."

In public, this is the best he could remind people.

"Why, Zongkui can burn it, but I can't?" The War King glanced at the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard with his cold and sarcastic eyes, freezing the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard on the spot.

Hearing the sound, Su Jixue's ethereal figure gradually solidified, and her dark eyes shone like stars.

Good job!

It can be burned, why can’t it be burned!

All secret rooms and secret passages must be underground. Since copper tubes are used for sound transmission, there must also be passages for ventilation. If they are set on fire, the people in the secret room will be suffocated even if they are not burned to death.

If Zong Kui and that person don't want to suffocate to death, they have to get out of the secret room.

This move is cruel enough!

"What should we do?" Zong Kui's face darkened. He didn't expect that the War King would dare to set fire to Kyoto directly.

"Let's see. How could he do this in such an important place like the capital?" Ji Xue's mother's face was as icy as ice. "He must be bluffing."

Even if you are the King of War, you have to be careful when setting fire in the capital.

"No, it smells like kerosene." Zong Kui sniffed the faint smell that came into the secret room and could already tell it was the smell of fire.

Su Jixue was in a good mood. Zong Kui's nose was more sensitive than that of ordinary people. If he said there was the smell of kerosene, then there must be one.

Use kerosene. Even if we don't burn them to death this time, we will definitely force them out.

Jun Wuzui, you really...

The corners of Su Jixue's lips suddenly froze, and she suddenly realized that Jun Wuzui's name had appeared in her mind quite frequently recently.