Chapter 673

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312. Poison Successfully Neutralized, Confucian Faction Power! (Please subscribe!)

As the voice finished, the man in black who had been standing right in front of the two suddenly vanished from the room.

This scene happened so quickly that even Fu Nian did not perceive the slightest movement.

"An expert..."

Looking around the room, Fu Nian said in a low voice.

Zhang Liang walked step by step toward the table in the middle of the room and then sat down.

After so long, he was finally able to get off the bed.

"Junior brother, how are you feeling now?"

After confirming that the person had truly left, Fu Nian's attention shifted back to Zhang Liang.

He asked with some nervousness.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for this time."

Having resolved such a major issue, he no longer had to endure the torture of death.

Zhang Liang's state of mind also calmed slightly.

At this moment, the look he gave Fu Nian also carried some guilt.

"There is no need for this. Being able to save your life can be considered fulfilling my duty to our Master."

Fu Nian sighed slightly.

He had originally thought that the man would make their Confucian faction do something else.

He had not expected it to be merely helping Prince Fusu ascend to that position.

"Tell me, why would this person choose to give us such a task?"

"Could it be that there is another option for Prince Fusu to ascend to that position?"

Fu Nian asked with confusion.

Zhang Liang, who had originally been wearing a look of joy, frowned slightly at this moment.

Given that person's strength, he would absolutely not just entrust them with such a simple task.

"Senior Brother, you must focus all your energy on Prince Prince Fusu during this period."

"No matter what happens in the middle, our Confucian faction must ensure that Prince Prince Fusu ascends to that position."

Zhang Liang said.

Fu Nian nodded.

Since the poison in his junior brother's body was neutralized, his attention naturally had to be focused on Prince Fusu.

After all, their Confucian faction had spent a great deal of time and energy on Prince Fusu.

"How is the situation with the Second Senior Brother?"

Zhang Liang immediately thought of the Second Senior Brother.

He thought that the Second Senior Brother should still be out looking for a divine physician for him.

"You, don't worry about him."

"Long before I promised you, I had already told him about this matter."

"He is currently outside, completing a task."

A faint smile appeared on Fu Nian's face.

Although he had promised that person, he preferred to have two plans ready.

………(bfbc)…

After learning the answer he wanted from Moon Goddess, Ying Mo returned to his residence.

"Young Master, what did you gain?"

Lu Li naturally knew what Ying Mo had gone out to do.

"Have someone investigate the Confucian faction for me."

"I must know who disappeared five years ago."

Ying Mo ordered with a dark face.

Lu Li, who was beside him, was naturally extremely familiar with Ying Mo.

Upon hearing this order, she immediately understood what had happened.

"Young Master, do you mean that the Confucian faction was also involved in what happened back then?"

"But according to the information gathered by the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, the Confucian faction did not seem to have any unusual movements five years ago."

When Lu Li said this, her eyes carried some confusion.

After all, they had long since become suspicious of the Confucian faction.

Given the intelligence capabilities of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, they should not have failed to find this out.

"What if a faction had already prepared countermeasures long ago?"

"That group of people had already wiped their tails clean five years ago."

"Five years is enough time for them to erase all traces of themselves in this matter."

When saying this, a cold smile appeared on Ying Mo's face.

He had not expected that while he was tracking down the true culprit, there were still culprits hiding right under his nose.

Watching those murderers being eliminated by him one by one, would these people still feel complacent?

Thinking of this, Ying Mo could not help but restrain the killing intent on his body.

But now was ultimately not the best time to strike.

The Confucian faction was spread too widely.

If he were to rashly strike at the Confucian faction now, it would only alert them, causing them to hide even deeper.

Finally, Ying Mo thought of the Confucian spy in his dungeon.

That Confucian man who looked like a farmer.

Ying Mo immediately walked straight into the dungeon.

These spies were indeed being held in different places.

When Ying Mo walked to the side of that burly man, the man suddenly raised his head.

"You say you are a Confucian."

Ying Mo said.

"That is correct. This humble one is indeed a Confucian."

As soon as the burly man spoke, he used flowery language.

His tone was completely inconsistent with his temperament.

"Bring him out for me."

Ying Mo said to Lu Li, who was beside him.

Lu Li immediately opened the dungeon door and brought the man out.

"Speak, how many people are in the Confucian faction?"

Lu Li asked from the side.

As soon as he revealed his identity, the man knew that these people would definitely not let him go easily.

"Miss, although I am a Confucian, I am merely one of the most peripheral members."

"I have no idea how many people are in the main faction."

He looked at the faint smile on her face, but her smile did not move the coldness on Lu Li's face at all.

Lu Li knew that since the Young Master had come here, he must want some answers.

Seeing that this person did not seem to intend to cooperate, she directly gave a look to the subordinates at the dungeon entrance.

These subordinates were proficient in torture and interrogation methods.

As soon as they went up, they struck with a club, hitting the man's shoulder blade directly.

The thick wooden club snapped in response.

And this man seemed to have only suffered some minor injuries.