The next morning, Bai Yutang, who had recovered his energy, moved his muscles and bones in the yard early in the morning.

Zhan Zhao was combing his hair with the little Sizi sitting at the table, and Pang Yu ran in outside, "Big gossip! Listen to it?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other and looked at him curiously - this is Changzhou Prefecture, not Kaifeng Prefecture, and there are no royal relatives, and there are not many people in the martial arts world. What a big gossip?

"Super wonderful!" Pang Yu came in and said, "Three members of the Mengfangyuan died last night. Now the family members of the officials are cursing at the door of Mengfangyuan, saying that there are fairies in this garden!"

"Mengfang Garden is the place where Xu Mengyao stays?"

While talking, Gongsun and others also came.

Zhao Pu was curious and looked for him, "Where is Qingying and the others? Didn't they let them guard Mengfangyuan and stare at Xu Mengyao? Why didn't they come if such a big thing happen?"

Zhao Pu talked about Qingying, Qingying was running in from outside, "Prince, something happened to Mengfangyuan."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, that's what he meant - why are you not as quick as Pang Yu?

Qingying said, "Prince, this is strange!"

Everyone came over to listen to him.

Qingying said, "We took turns to monitor Mengfangyuan these days, and Xu Mengyao still lives her life like a person, and there are many customers these days."

While speaking, Chiying ran in.

Qingying asked him, "How is it?"

"I checked it. No one has been there before. This is the first time I have been there."

Zhao Pu waved to them, that's what he meant - continue.

Qingying continued, "We have figured out all the guests we often go there these days, but last night there were three guests I didn't know, all of whom were in the same place. It is said that the family is very rich, and the madam came out to receive it in person."

"The three of them were generous. They drank and had fun until very late last night, and then stayed for the night." Chiying said, "Most of the guests who stayed for the night in Mengfangyuan were from other places, and few were from local places."

"Whose guests are the three of them?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

"The girl ordered in the garden, Xu Mengyao also went there while drinking, and chatted with one of them very well. However, Xu Mengyao didn't accompany the night, so the three of them picked up the night of the other three girls who accompanied the night." Chiying said, raising her eyebrows, "It's strange here. It was fine last night and this morning. Suddenly, a group of maids and mothers rushed to Mengfangyuan with thugs. Almost at the same time, screams came from Mengfangyuan. A friend ran out and said that he wanted to report to the official, but he was blocked at the door. Isn't this arguing? Those people came with thugs, and it seemed like they were going to fight."

Zhan Zhao was shocked. It was An Yunmo's business.

Bao Zheng also felt that if the fight broke out, there might be damage, and there were all women in the building, so he asked the dynasty Ma Han, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu to take the yamen runners to maintain order.

"So." Bai Yutang asked Chiying and Qingying in confusion, "The news of death spread first, and then the people in Mengfangyuan knew?"

Qingying nodded.

Pang Yu also touched his chin, "Yes, I went to the door to buy wontons early in the morning, and it was a rumor in the city. Everyone said that Mengfangyuan was crazy, why are you so old?"

"Who do they say is a fairy?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

Both shadow guards shook their heads, "They said that Mengfangyuan is not clean and there are fairies hidden, and they said they would burn that building!"

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Why target Mengfangyuan?"

At this time, someone came in outside and said, "Sir."

Everyone saw that it was a yamen runner.

"The people from Zhao's rice shop came to report the case, saying that someone ate rice from the rice shop yesterday and was poisoned to death. The family came to the rice shop to make trouble. They sealed all the rice, which was a bit strange."

"grown ups……"

Another yamen run inside outside, "Jucuilou died this morning and someone ate wontons."

"Puff..." Pang Yu sprayed out a mouthful of tea. What he ate was Jucuilou's wonton this morning.

"There are several Jucuilou houses." Gongsun asked, "Which one is from?"

"A total of seven families are all killed! The streets are in chaos now!" The yamen runners were helpless.

"Oh." Bao Yan was shocked, "Is someone poisoning?"

Everyone also found it strange.

Seeing Zhan Zhao frowned tightly, Bai Yutang guessed something, so he asked in a low voice, "Maoer, are these places traded in the Demon Palace?"

Zhan Zhao's thoughts are focused on the key points, "It is all done by the descendants of the Demon Palace, and most people don't know about it."

"Targeting the Demon Palace?" Pang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Oh, can it be this little bitch Meng Qing, who is messing around again?"

Before Pang Yu could finish his words, Wang Yin and others came in outside, and Mo Xu and the others were as deep as water behind him.

Pang Yu hid behind Bao Yan.

Zhan Zhao asked the Queen Yin, "Grandpa?"

The Queen Yin nodded, obviously also worried about this matter.

"grown ups."

Zhao Hu ran in, "The shops that had happened to several families closed temporarily, and then took the initiative to cooperate with the report, but some people were panicked."

Everyone can understand that so many people died for no reason, no matter who they are, they can see something strange.

"Oh, it's such a familiar scene."

At this time, the Heavenly Lord walked in outside, holding a half-shelled rice dumpling in his hand, and said while gnawing.

Zhan Zhao wondered, "What seems familiar?"

Mr. Yin shook his head and sighed.

Hong Jiuniang arrived beside Zhan Zhao, lay down and said, "Zhaozhao, you don't know some past events."

"Past events?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled.

Hong Jiuniang said mysteriously, "Actually, when the Demon Palace was first established, it was not called the Demon Palace. But many people lived together, and then they were similar to an ancient castle. Everyone also hid their names and did some business... but later, they were found out by the enemy."

"Enemy?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

Tianzun hugged his arms, "The world was not as peaceful as it is today. It was in chaos and there were many enemies. The old ghost of Yin Hou was a few mortal enemy, let alone hundreds of evil demons in the Demon Palace."

"But that happened that time." Hong Jiuniang said, "For no reason, all the shops in the Demon Palace were dead."

Zhan Zhao was stunned, "Someone deliberately framed it?"

"It didn't take long before the name of the Demon Palace spread." Wu Yihuao said, "So, the Demon Palace in the true sense is not the name we chose or the sect we established, but was called out by others."

"This was a unsolved case at that time." Yin Hou felt a little helpless.

"Don't you know who did it?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Mr. Yin shook his head, "I know who did it, and later the enemy also resolved it, but the people in the martial arts world don't know."

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you explain?"

"Who will listen to the explanation?" Yin Hou laughed, "They said that you were so powerful that the Lord was so powerful, did you explain that anyone listened to you?"

Zhao Pu scratched his head.

The Zhao family army looked at each other and instantly felt it.

"The one who framed you is a well-known faction?"

At this time, Lin Yehuo walked in, followed by the yawning monk Wusha.

"That's it." Before the Marquis of Yin opened his mouth, Tianzun, who had chewed Jiangmi's face, nodded, "The bad people in the famous and upright sects are really scary. The bad things outside are too obvious, which is easier to deal with."

Everyone looked at Tianzun with admiration. He seemed to be the leader of a well-known sect.

Bai Yutang asked while holding a veil to wipe the face of Tianzun, "Is this incident done by imitating the case of that year?"

"There is this possibility." Wu Yihuao nodded, "After that case, the rumors spread too quickly. Everyone thought that the people from the Demon Palace were killed indiscriminately, so people in the world had the impression of the Demon Palace being the place where innocent demons gathered."

Everyone nodded. Indeed, the Demon Palace was indeed such a terrible place in the rumors.

"So, have the Demon Palace held the title of a cult for so many years?" Zhan Zhao frowned. This was what he didn't know before.

"Actually, it's not unfair to call this name." Yin Hou spread his hands.

Other people from the Demon Palace also nodded, "Because they were originally evil demons."

"I just didn't want to be so high-profile." Yin Hou was helpless. "If I wanted to be high-profile, I wouldn't choose a remote and difficult-to-find place as remote and difficult to find in the Magic Mountain. I just wanted to create a safe haven and everyone would play together."

"But in the end, he became the most terrifying existence in the world for no reason." Hong Jiuniang said, raising her eyebrows, as if she was quite proud.

Zhan Zhao couldn't be happy, so he looked at everyone and was worried, "The Demon Palace is in the territory of Changzhou Prefecture, and what happened back then happened again. In addition, all the rumors before said that the Demon Palace would be re-entered..."

"The decent people in the world may make some moves." Zhao Pu asked.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"It seems that one plan failed, and the second plan was used." The Grand Master sat aside with a teacup, gnawing a rice dumpling that was the same as the one in the hands of the Heavenly Lord, and muttering to himself.

"The Second Strategy?" Bao Yan sat next to the Grand Master and asked curiously, "Tai Master, what will the Second Strategy be?"

The Grand Master touched his beard, "According to the general rules of bad people..."

Everyone glanced at him helplessly.

"Ahem." The Grand Tutor was embarrassed, "Will I not help you analyze it?"

"Stop saying, don't stop." Bao Zheng urged him.
To be continued...