Slaughtering the Gods

It was over.

Refreshed, he left the Ministry of Justice prison.

"Brother, are you here to vent your anger?" asked Ding Yi.

"Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

"I feel much better now."

Looking at the sky, it was already dawn.

"Go back and rest early!"

The two of them separated and got into their respective carriages to rush back.

Outside the mansion.

Murong An had led two groups of people and waited here for a long time. The middle-aged woman and the others had already been brought over. They were still unconscious. He asked: " Lord Marquis, where should we put them?"

"Imprison him in the room in the backyard," Zhang Ronghua ordered.

After he was done.

Murong An left with his men.

They had just entered the backyard.

Zhang Ronghua stopped and looked in the direction of the Meditation Lake. He sensed that someone was hiding below.

"Wait for me here."