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Although he was disappointed that he didn't catch He Wuji, he seemed very magnanimous.

Old Feng frowned, and said again: "Your Majesty, this He Wuji is not simple, this person seems to know this old slave."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

Qin Yun exclaimed: "Know you?"

Old Feng nodded with a serious expression: "That's right!"

"Of course, the old slave is not sure. It's just a kind of intuition. There are not many people who know the old slave. If one person can be locked down, then it will not be far to solve the mystery of the identity of the Governor of Dongchang."

"It's just... the old slave has been recalling for a long time, and most of the old people in his memory have died. This old slave doesn't know He Wuji."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's expression gradually became serious.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "This old thing has outstanding means, even his face and voice can be faked, let alone his name."

"If you want to investigate him, I'm afraid it's impossible to start with a name."

Old Feng was distressed, sighed, and gritted his teeth: "He was hacked by His Majesty, and his strength has declined. This old slave could have caught him in the Town God's Temple...!"

"But suddenly a few hunting farmers passed by and were thrown off the cliff by He Wuji. The old slave had no choice but to choose to save them."

"If you try to chase again, this dog thief will disappear."

Qin Yun raised his head to look at the beams of the imperial study, and sighed with a wry smile.

"It's fate, maybe God won't let me catch this bastard so quickly."

"But no matter what, if I don't kill him, I swear I won't be human!"

After finishing speaking, the entire imperial study room fell into deathly silence.

Jin Yiwei was silent up and down, filled with bewilderment.

"Your Majesty, why don't we use a trick to lure the snake out of the hole like we did with other enemies?" Wuming suddenly suggested.

Qin Yun shook his head: "It's difficult, this time the opponent is extraordinary."

"It can be seen from the body of this He Wuji!"

"What I'm worried about now is not how to catch the Dongchang eagle dog, but I'm worried about the kowtow action that old dog He Wuji said."

Kowtowing action?

Everyone was stunned, revealing the color of memory.

Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized that when He Wuji escaped, he really let go, very viciously.

What do you say that the action of kowtowing will plunge the imperial capital into a river of red blood...

Thinking hard!

There was a chill down everyone's back!

"The old slave knows, the old slave knows!"

Feng Lao seemed to be stimulated by something and remembered something.

The expression was horrified: "Your Majesty, the red blood river is a totem of the ancient Hun people, representing the boundless sea of ​​fire, burning the corpses of sinners!"

"It refers to an action similar to offering sacrifices to heaven!"

"When the old slave was young, he went to the territory of the Yun tribe. Here, the old slave killed many criminals who caused trouble for the people!"

"He Wuji, could he be a member of the Yun tribe, could he be an old slave who knew there?"

"And the act of kowtowing is another kind of punishment for offering sacrifices to the heavens?"

The excited voice seemed to be high-pitched, making the eyes of everyone in the imperial study wide open!

Although he didn't know what the secret was, but Feng Lao's performance made people have to believe it.

Qin Yun suddenly squinted his eyes, and asked: "Then what tribe are the Hun people, who have enmity with the imperial court?"

Old Feng shook his head: "It's a minority group in Daxia. They live in deep mountains and old forests and rarely go out."

"There is no great enmity with the imperial court."

"But the old slave is sure that the red river of blood is a term for the Hun tribe, and it is a terrible punishment for worshiping heaven!"

Qin Yun became more and more excited, as if he had already touched the truth of the matter.

Asked further: "Then how should the criminal law of offering sacrifices to heaven be implemented?"

Qi Shushu's eyes looked at Feng Lao.

Old Feng frowned, memories appeared on his old face.

"Your Majesty, I don't know about this old slave. This belongs to the traditional culture of the Yun people."

"If you want to know, I'm afraid you have to go deep into the territory of the Yun people."

Hearing this, Qin Yun said domineeringly: "Hmph, the shore of the land, could it be the land of the king!"

"The territory of his Hun tribe is not my territory!"

"If they cooperate, I won't bother with them. If they don't cooperate, I won't be so good-tempered!"

"Where is the namelessness?!"

He roared, his strong thirst for knowledge, and his determination to crush the conspiracy made his blood flow!

Chapter 599

Wuming knelt down and shouted loudly: "The minister is here!"

"Immediately go to the territory of the Yun people to find out what the so-called ritual of offering sacrifices to the sky of the Red Blood River is."

"There is also the specific identity of He Wuji!"

Qin Yun still felt uneasy, and said again: "Go and lead another thousand imperial troops, lest they harbor evil intentions."

Nameless nodded heavily.

He took a deep breath and stared at the rolling night with his eyes fixed on him.

"Go and come back quickly. I have a hunch that He Wuji will not act too late. He is under Wang Min's orders, and Wang Min must want to delay time."