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Chapter 1079 Traitor, die!

What he planned tonight was extraordinary. When Yang Qing heard the sound from the mourning hall, he suddenly became extremely alert. Every hole in his body seemed to have opened, and a sharp dagger had been cut from his sleeve in a silent voice. He looked back at Han Tianci, and saw that the old guy's forehead was covered with sweat and his expression seemed very nervous.

Yang Qing suddenly felt contempt for Han Tianci, and felt that although this person was the eldest elder of the Han clan, he was not a person who did big things. His only voice could make him show such a nervous look in front of him without any concealment.

But he didn't know that although Han Tianci was tempted by Yang Qing, he was still a little nervous about such a big thing. He naturally understood that this was actually a destruction of the Korean peace for selfish interests.

He had a ghost in his heart. At this moment, he heard the noise behind the mourning hall. He suddenly thought that Han Zhenggan's longevity was still stuck behind the mourning hall. He was confused in the mourning hall to plan the rebellion with Yang Qing. He had forgotten that he was in the mourning hall. At this moment, he realized that he was irritated and even thought that Han Zhenggan was still in dispersed to show his warning.

Yang Qing held the dagger and saw that there was no movement there for a moment. He was about to say something, but suddenly he saw a shadow flashing behind the white curtain. He was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back slightly. Han Tianci was old, but he didn't see the flashing shadow. However, Yang Qing's step back made him even more frightened. He asked in a low voice: "Mr. Yang, what have you... seen?"

The theory of ghosts and gods is very prosperous among the people. Han Mo was born with three golden fingers, and it was widely rumored by the people that he descended to the earth as a star. Although Yang Qing was very brave, he did not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. He had a strange voice first and a shadow passed by later. Yang Qing felt very chaotic in his heart. He only felt that the matter was too strange. Could it be that he really had a secret discussion in the mourning hall that angered Han Zheng's ghost?

But he thought to himself: "I represent the royal family. With the protection of the emperor, even if there are ghosts and gods, why should I be afraid?" He turned his head, looked at Han Tianci, and whispered: "Great Elder, after the mourning hall... it seems a bit strange. Let's go and see how?"

"Strange?" Han Tianci was even more frightened: "Master Yang... might as well call the servant in and see what the situation is?"

The mourning hall was very wide, covered with white mourning, and was already strange and deserted. At this time, Han Tianci heard that there was something strange behind the mourning hall, and he really thought that Han Zheng was still in dispersed, so he dared not go there.

Yang Qing whispered: "Great Elder, what you and I have to discuss tonight is extraordinary... If others know this, the consequences will be unimaginable. If there is someone behind this mourning hall, our plans will be heard. If someone is called again, the matter may not be leaked... If it is a ghost, hehe, are you and me too afraid of just ghosts?"

Han Tianci wiped his sweat, and naturally knew Yang Qing's inducing power. It would be amazing to leak the matter tonight.

Seeing that Han Tianci was not speaking, Yang Qing held the dagger and walked step by step to the white curtain of the mourning hall. Although he was very brave, he was still a little nervous in such a strange environment. Turning back, Han Tianci was already following him, his face looked very ugly, and he moved over step by step.

Only then did Yang Qing calm down his mind, he took a step forward, reached out to lift the white curtain, and looked inside, and saw that the mourning hall was very empty, except for the tangled longevity material covered by white cloth, there was nothing else.

He carefully observed it and confirmed that there was no one behind the mourning hall. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the back of the mourning hall.

Han Tianci shrank behind and swept the funeral hall. When he saw that there was no one else, he felt even more nervous. He only felt that the strange things just now were probably caused by Han Zheng's ghost.

Yang Qing walked to the coffin with courage and sighed: "Master, don't blame the officials for being rude. This is also for the future of your Han clan..."

Han Tianci had a ghost in his heart, so he also came forward, bowed and whispered: "Master, Xuan Dao is ambitious to bring our Han tribe into a land of no return. I can't bear to ruin the foundation of his ancestors, King Donghai...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly heard another strange sound in his ears. He was startled and said, "Below...under the coffin..."

Han Zhenggan's longevity material was parked on two benches and covered with white cloth. The low end of the white cloth was dragged to the ground, but it also covered the coffin. Yang Qing had already heard that the strange sound came from the bottom of the coffin.

Almost when Yang Qing lost his voice, a shadow actually came out from under the coffin at a lightning speed. Han Tianci only felt a flash in front of him, and saw a pair of eyes almost touching his eyes. The old guy was very surprised. He was old and had a heart disease, so he was extremely nervous again. At this time, something came out from under the coffin and rushed straight to him. He could not bear it. He felt a huge pain in his heart, his whole body was limp, and he didn't even scream. He took two steps back, sat on the ground, his eyes rolled over, and then he fainted.

Yang Qing was not an ordinary person. When he saw the shadow coming out, he immediately held the dagger tightly and stabbed it into the shadow without hesitation. However, before his dagger arrived, there was another flower in front of him. The figure in front of him disappeared instantly. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a cold throat. Then he heard a cold voice in his ear: "Move it and cut off your throat!"

Yang Qing naturally knew that there was a sharp dagger in his throat, and his pupils were contracted. Although he was born in the scientific examination, he was not an ordinary literati and a versatile genius. He had some skills under his command, but he didn't even touch the opponent's clothes, and his opponent pointed the dagger at the throat. At this time, he didn't even see the other person's appearance clearly. He was extremely shocked. He knew that the other person was a first-class martial arts master and he was definitely not an opponent. He quickly remained calm and said softly: "Who is you? This is the mourning hall of the Han sect leader. He hid here in the middle of the night. What do you mean?"

This was naturally Han Mo who controlled Yang Qing.

Han Mo naturally knew that Han Tianci was not in good health, so he suddenly appeared. The purpose was to scare Han Tianci, but it was successfully achieved.

"What are you doing here again during the third update in the middle of the night?" Han Mo said coldly.

Yang Qing is an extremely capable person. He didn't know who he was at the moment, so he kept calm and just wanted to persuade the other party with words, so he whispered: "I came here to worship the sect leader... You hide here, so naturally I have a plan. I am in your hands. If you have any requests, I will be confident that I can help you... Killing me will really not be beneficial to you!"

Han Mo said lightly: "Mr. Yang, I really didn't realize that you are such a smart person. I have always been out of my mind!"

When Yang Qing heard Han Mo's voice, he felt something was wrong. The voice was very familiar. His mind flew around and his body suddenly shook, and his face looked extremely shocked: "Is it... it is the fifth young master?"

His surprise was really extraordinary.

As we all know, Han Mo is now traveling to Southeast Asia. According to estimates, it is impossible to come back at this time, and if Han Mo's huge fleet returns, it is impossible to come quietly.

He had even sent people to stare at the beach, paying attention to the movements of Han Mo's fleet, and immediately report it when there was any news.

But in this stormy night, Han Mo actually appeared in the mourning hall of the sect leader. This was a bit incredible. Although Yang Qing judged that the voice was Han Mo, he felt that it was impossible without seeing Han Mo's face. He was probably wrong.

Han Mo did not talk much nonsense to him, but just asked coldly: "Where is Princess Xiu?"

Yang Qing's face darkened, his eyes showed a strange look, and then he said calmly: "Fifth Young Master, I... I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Are you in Bozhou?" Han Mo asked again.

Yang Qing said firmly: "Princess Xiu is a royal nobleman, and how could this official know his whereabouts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his throat, and then another heat came. Han Mo actually opened a hole in his throat. Although it was not enough to take his life, it made blood come out.

Yang Qing's heart sank, but he heard Han Mo's voice still said coldly: "Is she in Bozhou?"

Yang Qing closed his eyes and said lightly: "The Fifth Young Master wants to kill me. Even if you do something, your Han family is lawless. I believe that killing a rank-in official is not a big deal for the Fifth Young Master!"

Han Mo pondered for a moment and finally asked, "I'll ask you the last question, you want to kill me, but your master ordered it?"

After asking this, Han Mo felt that his heart was nervous. He really wanted to know whether Yang Qing planned to get rid of him was really the order given by Princess Xiu.

He only hopes to hear a negative answer from Yang Qing's mouth.

Yang Qing pondered for a moment and finally said, "Since the fifth young master knows everything, I will not hide it from you. Now Han Xuan is in power in the court and the people are tyrannical, and he uses the emperor to command the princes. Such a traitor is actually punished by everyone. Five Master, you are a dragon and phoenix among people and have a bright future. If you can help the court eliminate treacherous ministers, you will definitely be my pillar of the Great Yan and Fuyan descendants in the future... Please think twice."

"Is it your master's order?" Han Mo's dagger went deeper, and Yang Qing's throat was bleeding, leaving it on the blade, but Yang Qing was not afraid and said slowly: "Since I want to do big things, I should think carefully. The fifth young master is extremely smart. If he does not surrender to the court, he will definitely be a big concern of the court... Since I am planning for the master, I will naturally do it carefully!"

Although Han Mo was extremely cold, he felt a little excited when he heard this, but he still said lightly: "In this way, planning to get rid of this young master is not your master's order, but you plan it yourself?"

"Fifth Young Master, the wise man doesn't say secret words, Your Highness has also told me that I must not hurt you. I have no choice but to put you under house arrest...!" Yang Qing said slowly: "But I feel that keeping you will eventually be a disaster, and naturally I will get rid of you... But if the Fifth Young Master can join hands with me...!" Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his throat. Han Mo's dagger had already opened his throat deeply, and the blood spurted out from his throat splattered on the full chamber, which was extremely conspicuous.

Yang Qing covered his throat, his expression twisted on his face, and he stumbled, and finally fell to the ground, twitched for a while, and then he could no longer move.

Han Mo took back his dagger, walked slowly to Han Tianci, squatted down, looking at Han Tianci who had fainted, his face was cold.

He stretched out a palm and covered Han Tianci's nose and mouth. Soon, Han Tianci's body convulsed, his hands and feet trembled violently. At this time, the potential for survival burst out. His eyes opened and he wanted to struggle, but he was weak and unable to move at all. However, his eyes clearly saw Han Mo's ruthless face.

Han Tianci's eyes went from shock to fear, and then from fear to begging, but Han Mo was extremely cold and leaned over slightly. His voice was extremely light, but he was extremely calm: "Die the rebels!"
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