Dark, damp dungeons.

The old man looked at the unconscious Murong Ziyue with a gloomy face, his brows furrowed.

"Why, someone is getting mixed up here?" the old man's voice was cold and emotionless.

"The head of the house!" the man who had been defeated by Xiaoyao Yun looked incredulous, "I...... I don't know, my people don't have ...... at all."

"Do you know how harmful it would be to our family if this matter leaked out?" the old man's eyes burst out with a hint of murderous intent.

Suddenly, his right palm was like a steel eagle's claw, and he suddenly grabbed the man's throat and easily lifted him in the air.

"Home...... Master of the house, spare your life!" the man was in great pain, and felt that his neck was about to be pinched off in the next second.

"Interesting, so interesting," the man who had been locked in the lute bone laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" said the old man gloomily.

Raising his head, the man revealed his dirty facial features, but he couldn't stop his aggressive temperament.

"Aren't you funny to see your own people kill your own people?"

The old man frowned, snorted coldly, and casually threw the man in his hand out, hitting the wall solidly.

Suddenly, the man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still kneel on the ground in pain, and no longer dared to speak.

"You found this woman?" the old man glanced at Murong Ziyue, who was unconscious, and said in a deep voice.

"Old fellow, you've trapped me in this place for more than twenty years, how can anyone come to save me, I see......" The man seemed to smile, "I'm afraid the paper can't catch the fire, someone has already found it, you have to be careful." ”

"Hmph," the old man snorted coldly, and kicked the man with a bang, his kick was extremely lethal, but he was shocked back a few steps by the man's perverted physique.

The man suddenly laughed, "Old guy, you haven't eaten, why don't you feel pain, otherwise, if you let me go, I'll teach you how to get out of your feet!"

"You ......" A trace of fear flashed on the old man's face, and then he hid it again, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he turned his head to look at the man kneeling on the ground, "Take this woman out, don't let her die, wake up and tell me." ”

"Yes," the man breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the old man leave, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed on his face.

"It's all your fault, you monster!" the man spat at the man, "Wait and see, when this experiment is successful, the Dongfang family will re-ascend to the top of the imperial capital, and it will be as prosperous as a hundred years, I will definitely let you die a happy death." ”

With that, the man picked up Murong Ziyue and left the basement.

"Really?" the man shuddered, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the phone that Murong Ziyue had dropped at his feet.

......

Qingzhou.

Jiang Fan's brows tightened, and he only heard a harsh, hoarse smile coming from his mobile phone.

"Who are you?"

"Don't you know who I am?" the mysterious man smiled, "You sent someone to Dongfang's house, you must be investigating the missing person, right?"

"Where is Murong Ziyue?" Jiang Fan said coldly.

"She, she was just discovered by that inhumane old guy from Dongfang's family, and now she has lost consciousness and been taken away, if you don't send someone to rescue her quickly, I'm afraid she won't survive." ”

"You said she was taken away?" Jiang Fan's tone carried a hint of ridicule.

Who is Murong Ziyue?

Everyone present knew very well that there were only a handful of people in this world who could make Murong Ziyue unconscious.

How could it be an Oriental family that had ended?

You must know that Murong Ziyue is an existence that can leave alive from the hands of the Fourth Emperor soldiers.

"You don't believe it?" the mysterious man laughed, "Then why do you think her phone is in my hand?"

"What do you mean by calling me and provoking me?" Jiang Fan said.

"No, no, no, you seem to have misunderstood, in fact, I am also an innocent person, a cute person who was imprisoned by the Dongfang family, how about we have a deal?"

"What deal?"

"You come and save me at once, I can take you to that beautiful lady, remember, time is limited, and the devil knows what that old fellow will do to her. ”

With that, the phone was suddenly hung up.

"Emperor Bing!" the smile on Xiaoyaoyun's face disappeared, "Do you believe what he said, how could Murong Ziyue ......?"

"What if?" Jiang Fan frowned, "Murong Ziyue's mobile phone can't be in the hands of this guy for no reason, there must be some problems." ”

"Okay, I'll go," Xiaoyao Yun said, "The Imperial Soldier's wedding is important, you have waited too long for this moment, and you can't have any accidents at this level." ”

Jiang Fan clenched his mobile phone and was silent, and after a long time, Jiang Fan raised his head and said, showing a smile.

Xiaoyaoyun, Feiyu and the two looked stunned.

"Emperor Bing!" Xiaoyaoyun seemed to have seen what Jiang Fan's smile represented, "I beg you, please be selfish this time, we won't blame you." ”

"Xiaoyaoyun, this time I'm going," Jiang Fan patted Xiaoyaoyun on the shoulder, "In the few hours I'm away, help me protect my most important woman." ”

Without saying any more, Jiang Fan rushed out quickly and rushed downstairs.

At this time, the thunder owl and the gentleman uncle in the white tuxedo in the car were sitting in the car, and when Jiang Fan went downstairs, they had already received a call from Xiaoyaoyun and knew the ins and outs.

"Imperial soldiers!"

"Imperial soldiers!"

The two of them got up one after another.

"Have you figured it out, are you sure you want to do this?" said Thunderbolt frowned.

Jiang Fan nodded, "I'll make a quick decision." ”

"I'll go with you," Lei Xiao said.

"No need, let the uncle accompany me this time," Jiang Fan looked at the gentleman uncle in the white tuxedo.

"Yes!" the white tuxedo gentleman smiled slightly.

As soon as the words fell, a helicopter in the sky made a humming sound, which immediately attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

Jiang Fan and the gentleman in the white tuxedo jumped into the helicopter and flew into the air.

On the plane, the gentleman uncle in the white tuxedo was still smiling, looking at Jiang Fan and said, "Imperial soldiers, in fact, you can not do this." ”

"You have sacrificed too much for today, and I can completely settle everything if I go, and...... Even if Miss Murong Ziyue encounters great difficulties, I think she will be fine. ”

Jiang Fan was full of thoughts, and looked at the gentleman uncle in the white tuxedo for a long time, and said, "Uncle, do you know, I used to think the same way." ”

"Kuroko said the same thing back then, and I thought the same way, but Kuroko died in the end, and I don't want to repeat that tragedy because of me. ”

"The old man is gone, it's time for the imperial soldiers to let themselves go, Mr. Kuroko's death, although it is a pity, but ...... It's everyone's mission, isn't it?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly, "Uncle, I am not as open-minded as you, and there are some things that I can't watch him happen with my own eyes, even if there is only a one in 10,000 chance, because ...... I'm an imperial soldier. ”

The gentleman in the white tuxedo was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Maybe...... That's why, as a powerful and prosperous figure in the old era, he chose Yan Xia and chose to follow Jiang Fan.

Because, in Jiang Fan, a child, he saw the humanity of the world.

In order to protect this rare humanity, he chose to become Jiang Fan's right-hand man and witness future miracles.

"Since...... In this case, I will go with the imperial soldiers!"