im, one could still see the figure's handsome face. If this were somewhere else, someone would surely exclaim at how good-looking this young man is. However, the blue-gray robe he wore made people sha..."What are you laughing at"

He laughed, "You're meeting your end now!"

"Who!"

The sound from behind caused Du Hu's face to change drastically. His figure surged forward, and at the same time, he struck a palm towards the back.

Bang!

Just as before, with another palm strike, Du Hu's entire body trembled violently, like being struck by lightning. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.

With just one palm strike, Du Hu, who had remained unscathed throughout the entire fight, spat out blood!

"The Imperial Eunuch of the Dagan Dynasty!"

Yes, it's eunuch again!

This time, however, the eunuch standing behind Du Hu was different from Zhang Liyang. His whole body wore a pure black robe, and faintly, silver threads outlined hidden patterns.

Du Hu also saw this pattern, so in an instant, Du Hu's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and at the same time, a trace of death began to linger around his nose.

"Black Prison Palace!"

"To actually know about our Black Prison...," The eunuch who arrived looked at Du Hu with great interest. His pale fingers extended from his sleeve, creating a stark contrast that made his fingers appear even whiter and his robe even darker, "It seems the person behind you is no ordinary individual."

"Boss!" On the other side, seeing Du Hu spit blood and collapse to the ground, the remaining person hurriedly waved his palm towards the eunuch while shouting, "Boss, run!"

"Don't..."

Bang!

A bloody mist exploded, and Du Hu's outstretched hand froze mid-air.

Like swatting a fly, the eunuch with a lazy hand walked slowly in front of Du Hu. "Don't want anything"

"Humph, Black Prison Manor!" Du Hu gritted his teeth fiercely, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Don't be too complacent, one day our people will avenge me!"

"Well, then our family will just have to wait."

A trickle of black blood flowed from Du Hu's mouth, carrying a pungent metallic stench. At the same moment the black blood emerged, Du Hu breathed his last.

"Humph, you got a good deal!"

Looking at Du Hu who had committed suicide by poisoning, the eunuch let out a cold snort before turning his gaze to Zhang Liyang lying on the other side.

Actually, when this person arrived, Zhang Liyang was already in a state of near-fainting. After seeing this person casually wave his sleeves and blast someone into a blood mist, Zhang Liyang, whose mind had relaxed, immediately fainted.

“Are you the one the old ancestor spoke of” Looking at Zhang Liyang who was unconscious, Yue Changping’s eyes flashed with a hint of unknown meaning. Then he grabbed Zhang Liyang and leaped into the air, his feet barely touching the ground, covering almost ten zhang in a single bound!

"Zhang Liyang, you're awake!"

When Zhang Liyang opened his eyes from the blurry haze, the first face he saw was Mu Yinghua's.

"Your Highness"

"It's me, Zhang Liyang. I'm so glad you're alright!"

Slowly regaining consciousness, Zhang Liyang wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body was wrapped like a zongzi and unable to move.

"Don't move, or you might pull your stitches."

"My lord, did you bandage me"

"It wasn't me." Mu Yinghua shook her head and then pointed to the person beside her. "He bandaged you."

Following Mu Yinghua's finger, a figure in a pure black robe stood under the firelight, almost merging with the night.

This person was not someone else, but the one Zhang Liyang had seen before, the one mentioned by Du Hu as being from the Black Prison. At the same time, Zhang Liyang also discovered that besides the person he had initially encountered, there were several others in black robes surrounding him.

Although his movements were difficult, Zhang Liyang still bowed to Yue Changping, "Thank you for saving my life!"

Yue Changping shook his head slightly, "No need to thank me, it's what I should do."

"Your Highness, where are General Xiao and the others"

Mu Yinghua hadn't responded yet, Yue Changping spoke first, "They are behind us, estimated to arrive early tomorrow morning."

"My lord, it's getting late. You should rest now. We are here and no one will disturb you."

Hearing Yue Changping's words, Mu Yinghua looked at Zhang Liyang and found that Zhang Liyang was also looking at her, "Your Highness, go to rest. I'm fine now."

"Well, you should get some rest too."

"Well, I can do that."

Actually, Mu Yinghua hadn't slept for two days and had been on edge. Later, she even struggled with her tired body until Zhang Liyang woke up from his coma.

With her mind relaxed, a wave of exhaustion washed over Mu Yinghua. She walked into her own tent and soon a soft snore could be heard.

Only after hearing the snores did Yue Changping walk over to Zhang Liyang's side and sit down. "Your Highness cares for you very much,"

A very plain sentence came out of Yue Changping's mouth, but it gave Zhang Liyang a feeling of scrutiny.

"I have grown up with His Highness since I entered the palace."

"Well, I understand," Yue Changping nodded and then looked at Zhang Liyang, "Grandfather asked me to bring you a few words."

Zhang Liyang naturally knew who Yue Changping's "ancestor" was, and he looked at Yue Changping with a hint of surprise. “Did your ancestor know what happened here”

"Our ancestors aren't gods," Yue Changping shook his head, surprising Zhang Liyang. "We only found out after receiving information from Xiao Heshan."

What did the ancestor say

"Our ancestors said, if you encounter someone like this and find them unharmed, kill them directly!"

"Mm…" Zhang Liyang's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Ignoring Zhang Li Yang Yue Chang Ping continued, “Our ancestors also said that if they found you brave and valiant in battle, they would bestow upon you a blessing.”

What good fortune

"Fortune to join the Black Prison Palace!"

"Black Prison Mansion"

Seeing Zhang Liyang's dumbfounded expression, Yue Changping had to briefly explain to him what the Black Prison Mansion was.

Simply put, it is a secret organization called the "Great Qian Emperor's Direct Lineage," led by Feng Zhen, an ancestor who was a eunuch. Its purpose is to eliminate all obstacles for the Great Qian Emperor.

Hearing Yue Changping finish speaking, Zhang Liyang nodded in understanding. "Understood."

To put it simply, this Black Prison is a group of executioners. They are executioners with the power to kill first and then report, similar to the East Factory and West Factory in my previous life.

"Then, would you like this fortune"

"Go!"

Only an idiot would join this organization!

Although dry work is generally considered gloomy, it has proven to be a life-saving tree for Zhang Liyang.

After all, once he joined this organization, apart from the Emperor of Great Qian or Feng Zhen giving the order to kill Zhang Liyang, anyone who killed Zhang Liyang would have to weigh whether they could withstand the retaliation from the Black Prison Mansion.

Seeing that Zhang Liyang was smart, Yue Changping didn't say anything. He just nodded and then stood up to leave.

It wasn't until Yue Changping had left for a while that Zhang Liyang suddenly realized, how did Yue Changping know he was brave and valiant in battle

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Liyang's heart skipped a beat, "He got here very early...". What kind of conditions were theseA princess, what use is all the fame you give her And to say it's for fame, but in reality, Cai Ning, you haven't given her anything!"Old fox!"When He Houde saw Zha...