In this unwarranted disaster, the villa was destroyed in one fell swoop, and it took a while to rebuild, Jiang Luo fortunately took the whole family to live in the red house.

Cheng Hong was welcome, but there were only four rooms on the second floor, and seven or eight people lived together, and the space was obviously insufficient.

The lizardman sticks to the wall, muttering that the space is too small, preventing him from using his punches.

Jiang Luo didn't care about him for the sake of saving Xiaorui bravely.

Jiang Hua couldn't sleep at night, sitting on the edge of the bed and smoking, worried that his son would encounter another accident, and felt distressed about the villa where he had lived for more than ten years.

Knowing that the husband is not a wife, Yu Li saw that he was so decadent, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Xiao Luo's enemies may be killed at any time, and you don't believe in the Qilin group."

In my opinion, let's put the company aside first and go to Danning County to join Jiang Meng. ”

Jiang Hua thought for a while and said, "This is a good idea, discuss it with them tomorrow." ”

Early the next morning, Jiang Hua told Jiang Luo and Qiao Bin about this idea.

Jiang Luo felt that it was feasible, after all, in this world, in addition to the people of the master and the three or five friends, the only one who could be completely trusted was his cousin Jiang Meng.

Moreover, Danning County, especially the area of Danxia Mountain, is located in a remote area, with strong concealment, a quiet environment, and parents can live at ease.

Qiao Bin pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "Lin Yuhua has set up many prohibitions in the Baiyun Temple, and monks below the Transformation God Realm can't enter at all.

If you stay in Baiyun Temple, I will send people to strictly protect it, but it will be foolproof. ”

"The equipment of Baiyun Temple is simple, you are only afraid that you will not be used to it", Jiang Luo worried, even if it is a downward farmhouse, the second elder may not be able to adapt to it.

Jiang Hua said with a smile: "We are not so squeamish, we slept in the bridge and basement when we started our business, and there are only blessings that we can't enjoy in life, and there are no hardships that we can't endure." ”

Jiang Luo nodded and agreed, "I'll talk to Xiaomeng first, and we'll set off when she's ready." ”

Two days later, Jiang Luo took his parents to Danning County to join Jiang Meng, followed by more than a dozen Land Rover cars, all of whom were Qiao Bin's subordinates who had been trained for many years, including internal masters, foreign masters, monks, Gu masters and even corpse chasers.

Jiang Luo finally knew how deep his master's foundation was, no wonder he could deter Lin Qiang, who was in a high position.

Rolls-Royce took the lead, Land Rovers followed closely behind, and the luxury convoy marched into the county seat of Denning County.

I don't know what day it is today, there are more than 10 top-level standard off-road vehicles parked near Hanging Huzhai, and what is even more strange is that the door of the clinic is closed, and several medical staff are looking in through the crack of the door, all worried.

The female accountant Yang Mei is Jiang Meng's best friend, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this time, gritting her teeth and saying: "The surname Shen is too deceitful, and you still want to rob the people's women in broad daylight?"

"Shhhh

The old Chinese medicine doctor made a silent gesture and reminded: "You be quiet, don't let those people hear, I think we should call the police." By the way, doesn't Mr. Jiang have a cousin with hands and eyes?"

Yang Mei suddenly realized, turned on the mobile phone screen in a panic, and blamed herself: "Look at my memory, forget this stubble, but I only have Jiang Luo's WeChat, and I don't know if he is online?"

Jiang Luo sensed that something was wrong, ordered the convoy to stop at the corner of the street, and then walked over on foot, just in time to hear Yang Mei muttering about herself.

"Yangmei, do you have something to do with me?", Jiang Luo said hello.

He and Yangmei are not familiar with each other, they have met twice in total, but Yangmei is a nymphomaniac among nymphomaniacs, and she has been persistently praising and commenting on him in the past two years, and the friendship in the circle of friends is also a friendship, and when they meet, they are still three points closer than others.

Yang Mei was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Luo, "There is a gentleman who wants to take advantage of Jiang Meng and kick us out, you go in and take a look, if it's too late, Jiang Meng may suffer." ”

"You stay away, just have me here", Jiang Luo didn't have time to think about it, flew up and kicked open the quaint carved wooden door.

"Bang!"

The pale golden light shone into the hall and was reflected on the faces of several rows of bodyguards, and the bodyguards were all stunned, staring at Jiang Luo in unison.

Jiang Luo didn't have time to look at them, and flew directly to the middle room on the second floor, before taking off, he used his divine sense to observe that Jiang Meng was tied to a chair, although his clothes were complete, his face was pale.

There were also two men in the room, one old and one young, the old one was about forty or fifty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, wearing silver-gray casual clothes, and shaking a folding fan in his hand.

The young man is in his early twenties, his undershirt is half open, his chest is not too strong, he is squinting with a pair of peach blossom eyes, pinching Jiang Meng's chin with his right hand, and shaking a small black porcelain bottle with his left hand.

"Xiaomeng, I am sincere to you, when we go to Wushan together, you will find out that I am good, and I guarantee that you want it every day. ”

"Shameless", Jiang Meng's eyes were cold, and he scolded angrily.

He laughed twice and said obscenely: "Master Wang, please avoid it, I really can't bear it if I can't touch it for so long." ”

The middle-aged man looked like he knew it well, "Shen Gongzi, the coming day is long, you don't have to rush for a while, why don't you take her back and train her well?"

He said proudly: "Femdom is for sure, but I still have a legitimate fiancée at home, and I will only know if it is worth taking home after inspecting the goods." ”

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, unfolded the folding fan and placed it on the round table, turned around to leave, and before he could take the first step, the door was kicked open, and a man like Hades broke in.

"Big brother", Jiang Meng shouted excitedly, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and his desperate eyes were rejuvenated.

"Don't worry, no one dares to touch you with me. ”

As soon as Jiang Meng's hand climbed onto Jiang Meng's button, he unexpectedly killed Cheng Cheng and bit gold, and his interest was greatly reduced, and he shouted: "Which onion are you, you dare to spoil my good deeds? No, didn't the group of people below stop you?"

Jiang Luo said contemptuously: "How can those rice buckets stop me?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Luo slightly, shocked, and hurriedly picked up the folding fan he had just put down, and there were three paintings painted on the small fan, the left side was the impermanence of the soul, the middle was the ghost asking for his life, and the right was Zhong Kui's soul.

It is full of ancient paintings of folklore, with bright colors and lifelike, and between the folding fans, a black and white Taiji diagram is faintly floating.

Jiang Luo suddenly realized, no wonder Jiang Meng had no power to fight back, it was not that this gentleman was powerful, nor was it that the dozens of bodyguards outside were powerful, but that the middle-aged man was profound and had a strange treasure.

She is not stupid, and she saw that Jiang Meng was not an ordinary woman, so she specially invited a master to sit down.

Jiang Luo pointed at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Yin and Yang Soul Snatching Fan, who are you?"

The middle-aged man saw that Jiang Luo was not good, and he was faintly worried, but his face was calm, and he said with a smile: "My name is Wang Yuelin, and I am the twenty-ninth generation of the treacherous way. ”

"It turned out to be a sophistical heir, no wonder it was so shameless. ”