Feng Xuejun frowned and looked at Yue Linglan in front of him, he knew that this time the trouble might not be small for him, he immediately spoke: "You, what are you doing?"

Yue Linglan looked at Feng Xuejun, an overwhelming momentum spread from her body, and even the surrounding trees trembled slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Hand over the people." ”

Feng Xuejun was still frowning, even at this moment, there was also a trace of doubt in his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?"

Yue Linglan took a few steps forward and said, "I asked you to hand over the people to me." ”

Feng Xuejun stood in place, the crutches in his hand were pressed tightly against the mud, and some parts of the crutches were already inserted into the soil: "Who is it?"

Yue Linglan sneered a few times, and then said: "In this world, apart from you, who else dares to go against me so openly, and let me not feel any breath. ”

In an instant, like the breath of the king of the world, Yue Linglan appeared in front of Feng Xuejun, and he and Feng Xuejun's eyes looked at each other: "If you don't hand over people, even if I die and the net is broken, I will definitely fight with you to the death." ”

The soil under Feng Xuejun's feet was dented under the tremendous pressure, and he knew that Yue Linglan in front of him would not usually have any entanglement with him, but in this world, who else was worthy of her ......

"I haven't touched anyone, let alone the so-called yours, if I really want to move your people, to go against you, to often the joys and sorrows of the world, then why should I live in such a place with bad feng shui and be bothered by you. ”

"You don't want to fool me. Hearing this, Yue Linglan shouted loudly, "Feng Xuejun, could it be that you, a saint, want to see the flowers on the other side bloom all over the world in the next few days, and human beings will die one by one?"

"Do you think you can do it?" Listening to the threat of Yue Linglan in front of him, he said with some disdain, and immediately, he pulled out the crutch in his hand from the dirt and walked around to Yue Linglan's side.

"What? you think I can't do it?" Yue Linglan turned around and looked at Feng Xuejun who was walking towards the wooden house.

Feng Xuejun closed his eyes and walked forward, wanting to escape the darkness created by Yue Linglan, since the first time he saw Mu Jingfan, he knew that Yue Linglan would never be able to do it, he didn't speak, and walked into the wooden house.

"Ahh Yue Linglan roared loudly, she didn't dare to attack Feng Xuejun easily, after all, the strength of the old man in front of her was no weaker than herself, Feng Xuejun stepped into the wooden house, and the golden light suddenly reappeared, in the wooden house, one after another yellow talismans burst open, shattered into pieces of paper and scattered on the ground, Feng Xuejun sat down in the middle of the lobby, he opened his eyes, the darkness created by Yue Linglan in this area was abruptly dispersed, Feng Xuejun's voice continued to enter Yue Linglan's ears through the vibration of the air, " As I said, I haven't touched anyone of you, you're looking for the wrong person. ”

Yue Linglan took a step back, the dazzling golden light continued to shine on her, the originally turbulent huge forest instantly quieted down, as soon as she turned around, she disappeared into the darkness, and her anxious look replaced her original expression, if it wasn't him, who could it be who took Song Jiale away......

The prosperity of Changche City made the originally dark night bring a little light, and the blend of white and black appeared again in the sky.

Lin Ziheng walked into the room where Song Jiale was being held, at this moment, Song Jiale could no longer feel the existence of his legs, this posture made his legs enter a state of general anesthesia, and the blood blocked the normal perception of the nerves.

Seeing Lin Ziheng walk in, Song Jiale raised his eyes and looked at the man who kept walking into him in front of him, the corners of Lin Ziheng's mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "How are you thinking about it?"

"Tell me first, where are my parents?" Song Jiale said.

Lin Ziheng smiled indifferently, and there was a hint of banter on his face: "Do you really want to know?"

Song Jiale didn't speak, his eyes focused on Lin Ziheng's body.

The smile on Lin Ziheng's face dissipated, and what was replaced by a kind of profundity: "Your father is not dead, and your mother is about to die." ”

"What are you talking about?" Song Jiale looked at Lin Ziheng in front of him in surprise.

"Your mother is dying, but she will probably remain like this forever, and I'm afraid you'll be scared to death when you see her. Lin Ziheng smiled, "What is fear, maybe you will know it after you see your mother." ”

"Where are they?" Song Jiale asked with a frown.

Lin Ziheng continued to approach Song Jiale and said, "So, you plan to trade with me, right?"

Song Jiale nodded solemnly.

Lin Ziheng left Song Jiale and said to him: "When you come back, I will naturally tell you everything I know." ”

After that, he turned around and walked out of the room, in the room, once again entered a silence, just a few minutes, the woman who had tied himself up walked in, Song Jiale looked at the woman wearing a mask in front of him, approached him, and untied the rope on his body.

Lin Ziheng had just walked into the bedroom when there was a knock on the door again.

He said impatiently, "Come in." ”

Immediately, the man in blue opened the door and walked in, while Lin Ziheng turned his head to look at himself in the mirror without care, he reached out and gently combed his hair.

The man in blue walked to Lin Ziheng's side, and his figure also appeared in the huge mirror in front of him, Lin Ziheng looked at the man in blue who looked better than himself in the mirror, and suddenly became a little irritable in his heart, he turned his head and shouted at the man in blue: "Say it quickly, what's the matter." ”

The man in blue made a straight face, and immediately said, "Young master, the person has been caught, how to deal with it?"

Lin Ziheng turned his head and continued to look at himself in the mirror, and said, "Shut up." ”

"Yes!" replied the man in blue, and walked out of the room again.

Mu Jingfan quickly ran down to the first floor, on the street of the police station, there was still a surge of traffic, and in the compound of the police station, there was not a single policeman, and it was all lifeless.

He glanced around, and for some reason, at this moment, he felt so helpless.

"Young Master, it's time to go home. The familiar voice vibrated into Mu Jingfan's ears through the air.

Mu Jingfan turned his head to look, and saw Yan Mengyao walking quickly towards him, and at this moment, she seemed to be a different person.

Mu Jingfan frowned slightly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yan Mengyao didn't answer, she walked straight to Mu Jingfan, the lights in the police compound were so dim, looking at Mu Jingfan in front of her, Yan Mengyao spoke again: "Young master, it's time to go home." ”

"What do you know?" Mu Jingfan looked at Yan Mengyao in front of him with some confusion, he didn't know why Yan Mengyao was here at the moment, but the only thing he could be sure of was that this was definitely not a coincidence, and Yan Mengyao's words were likely to have a deeper connotation.

"Young master, everything will be clear when you go back. Yan Mengyao looked up at Mu Jingfan, who was a head taller than herself, and said.

Mu Jingfan frowned slightly, even if he had the ability to pull Yan Lingxue out of the predicament, but at this moment, he didn't have any clues, let alone a place for him to display his ability, in desperation, he could only nod.

In the police station, almost everywhere was a mess, and inside the building, the police chief walked towards the mysterious room with Lin Fengyan, and did not meet anyone along the way, as if it had been completely populated here, without any trace of anger.

Soon after, the director stopped in front of a door, and the iron door presented in front of Lin Fengyan's eyes was not any different from the other doors, and the director said to Lin Fengyan with a little respect: "Secretary-General, this is that place." ”

As soon as Lin Fengyan reached out to touch the doorknob, a scorching temperature came, he hurriedly took his hand back, he looked at the director and asked, "What's the matter?"

The director looked at everything in front of him in amazement, he also reached out to try it, the temperature of the doorknob seemed to be getting higher and higher, even if it was just a momentary touch, the director screamed, and a huge blister immediately grew on his hand.

"What's going on?" Lin Fengyan asked again as he turned to the director.

The director endured the pain in his hand, hurriedly shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry Secretary General, I don't know why this happened." ”

"Find a way to open it for me. Lin Fengyan said in a commanding tone.

The director could only nod his head, and then agreed: "Yes!"

With that, he said to the two policemen behind him, "Go, get some tools." ”

Lin Fengyan looked at the iron door in front of him, the color of the doorknob was the same as the color of other doors, and there was no change, but the strange thing was that the time here was only a few minutes, and the temperature of the air had increased a lot, and sweat couldn't help but secrete it on Lin Fengyan's head, but everything around him had not changed in any way.

A few minutes later, two policemen came over with a bag of tools, and everyone focused on the iron door in front of them......