Su Mengling listened to Zhuo Hua and the head catcher, and said to himself: "It's okay! Let me ask my father about the situation first, and then it's not too late to die." Then he shouted to the cell boss: "Cell boss, cell boss, come and open the door." ”

The cell boss took a bunch of keys, trotted all the way to the door of the cell, and instructed Su Mengling while opening the door: "Miss Su, you must control yourself later, don't do anything stupid." We are soft-spoken, and our arms can't twist our thighs after all. There is an old saying: It's better to die than to live, you're still young!"

Su Mengling gently gave a squatting salute to the cell head, thanked him, and then walked out of the cell.

Subsequently, the cell boss came to the door of Zhuo Hua's cell, and said while opening the door: "Childe doesn't look like the kind of adulterer, Miss Su is so pitiful, you can persuade her, don't look for a short sight!"

Zhuo Hua nodded, said "I'm tired", and hurried to catch up with Su Mengling, for fear that something would happen to her on the road.

There was no word all the way, and the two of them followed behind the head catcher unhurriedly, and after a while, they came to a large courtyard deep in the inner house.

Ma Yan stood outside the moon gate, made a gesture of please inside, and saw that the two of them were still not moving, so he said, "Please, two! Don't you have something to ask the city lord? What are you doing in a daze?"

Su Mengling's face was expressionless, and he strode inside, Zhuo Hua followed closely behind, not daring to fall a step.

When the two of them came to the main hall, they saw that the door was open, and there seemed to be someone playing the piano and singing in the room. Zhuo Hua grabbed Su Mengling's sleeve and said, "Ling'er, you stand here and wait for me, let me go in first to see what the situation is." ”

Su Mengling shook her head, she bit her lip and said, "Big brother, since I have arrived at this door, I must go in, and ask this human-faced beast-hearted smoke twilight cloud in person, what happened to his father." ”

After speaking, Su Mengling stepped in without hesitation.

When I came to the house, I saw that there were three or four dancers dancing in the center of the hall, and a few musicians on the left were playing and singing.

The magistrate of this dignified Moon Viewing City, in broad daylight, was half-exposed, unclothed, and had an obscene smile, which was eye-catching.

"Are you here?" asked Twilight lazily.

"Where's my father?" asked Su Mengling bluntly and straight to the point.

"Dead!" Twilight didn't want to go around in circles with them, he was in a good mood right now, so he just talked straight to her.

"How did you die?" Su Mengling stepped forward and asked.

"I found a short time, and I crashed into the white tiger stone statue at the entrance of the palace. Twilight rolled over and stretched long.

"Impossible, how could my father find a short-term view?" Su Mengling couldn't believe his words anyway, in his heart, although his father was a scholar and was very gentle to people on weekdays, he was very arrogant in his bones, and he would never easily find a short-sightedness.

"So many people on the street have seen it, am I going to lie to you?" Smoke Twilight lay on the soft couch, her hands under her head, and hummed a minor tune to the music.

"You..." Su Mengling was about to ask, but was stopped by Zhuo Hua.

Zhuo Hua pulled Su Mengling behind him and asked Yan Duyun, "Have you ever tortured Su Weng?"

There was no answer.

Zhuo Hua asked again, but still did not answer.

Zhuo Hua asked for the third time, and Yan Duyun threw a woman's skirt from the collapse with her eyes closed, still on Zhuo Hua's face, and said defiantly: "As long as you wear this skirt and dance for a while, I will tell you!"

No matter how good Zhuo Hua is cultivated and cultivated, no matter how good his temper is, he can't stand such an insult.

So, something unexpected happened to everyone present. Zhuo Hua came to the case with an arrow step, picked up a copper incense burner on the case, and smashed it into the face of Yan Duyun.

That Yan Duyun is also an immortal clansman, although it is a side branch, but it is somewhat cultivated, he opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his hand to block the incense burner that flew into the air.

Zhuo Hua saw that the blow missed, and immediately picked up two pots of fruit on several cases and smashed them on his head.

Before he could catch his breath, a knife to cut the mutton flew over, at a very tricky angle, and flew straight to the vital point below the navel of the twilight.

Shocked by the horror, Twilight hurriedly kicked the soft couch with both feet, trying to jump into the air to avoid this attack, but he never thought that because he was afraid of the cold, he spread too much bedding and blanket on this soft couch, but only jumped into the air, and the knife was inserted into his left calf.

Although Zhuo Hua has lost his cultivation, the trick of the moves has long been engraved in his heart. Under such a hard blow, it also received miraculous results.

With a wail, Twilight Cloud fell from mid-air onto the soft couch, which was unevenly stressed and collapsed to one side, crushing the Twilight Cloud underneath.

At this moment, the singers and musicians in the whole house exploded. Screaming and scurrying everywhere.

Zhuo Hua knew that soon there would be a servant who would rush in and catch him, and there was not much time left for him. He was sweating profusely, and he wanted to find a way to deal with the smoke and twilight clouds immediately, and his eyes fell on the huge case.

After Zhuo Hua made up his mind, he immediately wanted to overturn a few cases on the soft couch that had collapsed, but he no longer had any cultivation, and he could only push the cases on his own, but he couldn't turn them over.

Suddenly, the table was lifted. Zhuo Hua turned his head and saw that it was Su Mengling. She should have seen what Zhuo Hua wanted to do, so she immediately came to help.

The two worked together to turn the pain of losing relatives and friends into the power to push forward the case. I only heard a bang, and the case was almost overturned on the soft couch.

"I guess I was crushed to death. Zhuo Hua asked with his hands on his knees, panting in his mouth.

Su Mengling didn't answer, and walked directly onto the desk that had been flipped, and jumped on it a few times in a row. Then she beckoned to Zhuo Hua and invited him to come up and jump a few times together.

As soon as Zhuo Hua stretched out his hand, Su Mengling pulled a few cases hard, and the two jumped on it a few times.

Suddenly, Zhuo Hua saw a small wooden box dropped near the messy warm collapse, which was the same one that was taken away from Su Mansion that day.

When Zhuo Hua opened the wooden box and took out the qi bead from it, the numb-faced catcher rushed to the scene with a large number of servants and catchers.

As soon as they entered the big house, everyone was stunned. Tables and chairs were littered with fallen tables, and food and fruit were spilled on the floor. And the carved warm collapse that the city lord loved very much before has turned over, and a huge number of cases have been turned over on it, and there are still two people standing on the cases, looking at them coldly.

"You... How did you open the handcuffs?" Ma Yan asked in surprise, when he came in from them just now, he saw that their handcuffs were firmly on his hands, why now...

Su Mengling shook the key in her hand, which was quietly given to her and Zhuo Hua by Hu San'er in the cell just now. When they entered, they slowly unshackled their hands while they were talking to Twilight.

"Was my father forced to death by you?" Su Mengling asked Ma Yan viciously.

Ma Mian was still in a state of confusion, and when she asked like this, she nodded yes, and then noticed the problem, and quickly shook her head and said, "Old man Su committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

"Have you tortured my father?"

"No, no! Even if there is, there is no need to tell you. Moreover, he confessed himself, instigating that white-faced boy to pretend to be the monarch of the Cloud Palace, intending to cooperate with the Dark Clan. He's signed and drawn, can he still have a fake?"

"What nonsense! My father does all the good deeds on weekdays, and always introspects himself in the way of a gentleman, could he be a spy of the secret clan? Can you make up a more ridiculous reason?" Su Mengling roared, she didn't expect that her father had suffered a lot of humiliation from them before he died, so he did the thing of dying in front of the mansion, he wanted to prove his innocence!

"What nonsense are you talking about, brothers, go up and arrest them all. Save the lord of the city. Only then did he realize that in this room, he was the dominant party.

When the officials under Ma Yan heard the boss say this, they immediately flocked to Zhuo Hua and Su Mengling.

Although Su Mengling was aggressive just now, he could see so many people rushing towards him, and a chill welled up in his heart. Driven by instinct, she hid behind Zhuo Hua.

So, she found out that Zhuo Hua was different.

Bursts of aura poured in from all directions, converging around Zhuo Hua's body. A whirlwind formed around the desk.

The half-rushed servants seemed to realize the strangeness in front of them, the man surrounded by a faint blue light, it seemed that he was completely different from before, he closed his eyes, hungry and thirsty to absorb this long-lost breath, he was fascinated by the feeling of bathing in the true qi again.

One day, I will return with the wind, and it will be the return of the king.

The wicked will eventually be swept away by the wind of Tiangang, and the universe will be clarified.

Su Mengling looked at the servants and catchers lying on the ground, as well as the doors and windows that drooped down like fallen leaves swept by the wind. Looking up with big uneasy eyes, he asked Zhuo Hua weakly, "Big brother, are you really the Cloud Palace Monarch God?"

Zhuo Hua smiled and touched Su Mengling's head, "Silly Ling'er, when did the big brother deceive you?"

After speaking, he hugged Su Mengling from the overturned table with both hands and gently placed it on the ground.

Then with a wave of his right hand, the desk and the bed on the ground were swept aside.

Zhuo Hua Yuqi came to the dying Twilight Cloud, raised his right hand flatly, and the Twilight Cloud on the ground was lifted up like a noodle.

Zhuo Hua asked him coldly: "Tell me, where did you hide Su Geweng's body? Also, where are the other Yuehua Stones and Haoyue Stones in your house?"