Chapter 1251 (1/2)

”Yes, yes, it's the old house of the mercenary regiment in the world. Wasn't the mercenary regiment surrounded by the weichi family last time?”

”Mercenary Corps It must have offended the enemy. Last night, the enemy specially sought revenge. ”

”It's a thorough one! The surrounding houses have not been affected. Obviously, they are targeting the mercenaries in the world! ”

”If we hadn't seen the firelight over there during the night shift this morning, I'm afraid we still don't know about it.”

The people around, said early in the morning, spread the whole Sanquan City gossip.

Ye Qingluo was not interested in these eight trigrams.

But vaguely, I heard that everyone was discussing about burning, tiantiantuan and enemy.

She was distracted to listen.

When she understood what the people said, her face was as pale as a piece of paper.

”Ah, ah Xuan!”

Night Qingluo tightened emperor Mo Xuan's robe.

Emperor Mo Xuan's expression is dignified, clenched her small hand: ”go back to have a look first.”

They quickened their pace and walked in the direction of the old house.

Not close to the old house, the night fell and smelled a strong smell of smoke and dust.

Surrounded by dozens of people, they are pointing.

Night clear face, more and more pale.

She released emperor Mo Xuan's arm and quickly moved to the door of the old house.

There are more than a dozen yamen yamen servants around, who are carrying out bodies one by one from the old house.

Night Qingluo ran into a yamen servant, and the stretcher in his hand was immediately released.

The body on the stretcher fell to the ground.

The body, charred, had a pungent smell.

In the early morning, the Yamen servant was sent to carry the corpse. He raised his head and swore: ”who dares to disturb the official office? Is it going to kill you? ”

When his eyes touched the night, the Yamen servant's face changed: ”three, the little master of Sanquan.”

Night Qingluo ignored the yamen, staring at the dark body: ”how many people died?”