In the middle of the night, the lights of thousands of homes were extinguished, the people fell asleep, the streets of Los Angeles were deserted, and every household closed its doors and windows, only some of the larger families still lit lanterns at the door, and some guards patrolled back and forth, yawning from time to time, and some of them couldn't stand it, leaning on the stone piers and closing their eyes to recuperate.

"Tata ......" A few faint voices came from the roof, and then two black figures passed quickly, and then disappeared into the night.

In a compound in the north of Los Angeles, unlike the scene outside, the inside was still brightly lit and noisy, and some women's chuckles could be heard from time to time.

The courtyard is divided into three entrances, and there are guards at the entrance of each courtyard, so outsiders cannot approach it at all. Above the wall of the first courtyard, two figures lurked on the glazed tiles, using the cover of night to successfully avoid the sight of the guards.

"Are you sure Wang Luo is here at this time?" one of the masked men whispered to the man beside him.

These two people are Qing Ming and Han Piao, the second lady of the Han family, what Qing Ming said is to teach Wang Luo a lesson, he really can't see Wang Luo's face when he is in the Han family during the day.

"Believe me, I'm right! Wang Luo is timid and lustful, this is his private residence, which supports countless courtesans. Moreover, there are heavy military handles and traps everywhere, so it is difficult for ordinary people to come out after entering!" Han Yan replied softly.

Qing Ming heard Han Piao's words and turned his head to look at her with a look of surprise.

"How do you know this place so well?"

Faced with Qing Ming's sudden question, Han Piao's face was also red, and he quickly explained: "Oh... I've been living in L.A. for so long... There are no places in L.A. that I'm not familiar with!" She said this in a choppy tone, not just because of nervousness or other factors.

The reason why Han Piao is familiar with this place is entirely because he has also been here, and he fell into Wang Luo's trap at that time, if it weren't for Fan Zhong and the others even if they arrived, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Although she left smoothly, when she also paid an extremely painful price, Fan Chong almost put her life on the line in order to save herself, and she naturally wouldn't mention this matter to Qing Ming.

Han Piao turned his head to look at Qing Ming on the side, only to see the young man's eyes staring intently at a certain place in the courtyard, his brows slightly furrowed.

"What are we going to do next?"

Qing Ming was silent, as if he hadn't heard Han Piao's words.

"What's wrong?is there any situation?" Han Piao saw that Qing Ming didn't pay attention to her, and hurriedly pushed him, and then immediately released his mind and carefully observed the surrounding scene.

Qing Ming suddenly heard a faint fragrance coming from her side, turned her head to look in the direction of Han Piao, I don't know when, Han Piao was already next to Qing Ming, this fragrance must have emanated from her body. At this moment, Qing Ming didn't have any extra thoughts, and pointed to an overgrown plot in the courtyard with his finger:

"Have you noticed any difference in that piece of land? According to common sense, there can be no such land in the courtyard, if there is, it is a barren grassland that will only be produced when no one lives, or a space deliberately created by the owner, of course, the owner must have a kind of leisure and elegance, love of landscapes, and love of nature, and in my opinion, Wang Luo cannot belong to that kind of person. ”

"Bah, how come I didn't find this plot before!"

Qing Ming observed the guards patrolling back and forth, and found that they did not approach the area, but avoided it far away every time they passed there.

Originally, they wanted to carefully observe the situation around them, but at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly slowly darkened. Qing Ming looked up, and at some point, a black cloud completely enveloped the moon, and it also hit their area, the black cloud rolled like a wave, looking extremely strange and gloomy.

At the same time, the originally noisy mansion instantly quieted down, Qing Ming's eyes shifted to the courtyard, and at a glance, his whole body was cold. The guards who had been coming and going disappeared without a trace, and the courtyard was empty, leaving only a dim light to shine.

"What's going on?" Qing Ming's heart couldn't help but tighten, and the sudden scene really overwhelmed him. When he turned his head to look at Han Piao beside him, his heart sank to the bottom.

I saw Han Piao staggering, covering her forehead with one hand, as if she had suddenly experienced something major, and the next moment, her whole body was about to fall downward. Qing Ming also reacted very quickly, and reached out and hurriedly dragged her.

"Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"

The moment Qing Ming held Han Piao, he saw a hot breath instantly swept from Han Piao's body, and I saw her muttering to herself, and she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

"Second Miss, Second Miss..."

Qing Ming touched her forehead with his hand, and the moment he touched his skin, a stream of air like flames hit his palm, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Quick... Fast... Get out of here..."

At this time, I don't know if Han Piao was awake or confused, although his voice was small, when Qing Ming's mental power was very concentrated at the moment, he heard the scattered words floating out of Han Piao's mouth. Although he didn't understand what happened to her, observing the strange scenes in front of him made him have a premonition in his heart that this place should not stay for long, the strange barren meadows, the air was filled with a bloody smell and the black clouds in the sky that kept gathering in this direction.

Feeling the black clouds on the roof pressing lower and lower, it contained the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and this power made Qing Ming fearful. Han Piao, who was beside him, was completely quiet at the moment, presumably completely in a coma.

After making up his mind to leave first, Qing Ming no longer hesitated, picked up Han Piao in his arms and jumped into the air, and at the moment when his toes touched the bottom, the black clouds had completely covered their original location.

Qing Ming felt that the aura in his body was constantly compressed, and he even felt as if he was being pulled by some kind of force.

"Damn it!"

Qing Ming changed Han Piao's position, carried her behind him, and ran towards the end of the street one by one. I originally wanted to teach Wang Luo a lesson tonight, but I didn't expect to be embarrassed by this strange black cloud without seeing it.

It seems that the Wang family must be hiding some secret, and what makes him difficult to let go is that there is an aura of déjà vu emanating from the black clouds, but he can't think of where he has felt it for a while.

Just as he was about to reach the corner of the street. Suddenly, a fog came out of nowhere, and it spread all the way to him. Qing Ming stopped, looked into the fog, and could vaguely see several figures coming out of it.

Now Qing Ming didn't know where to go, behind him was a strange black cloud, and a strange fog appeared in front of him, just when he was at a loss, a crack suddenly opened in the door of a private house next to him, and he saw a young man poking out his head, and beckoned to Qing Ming, signaling him to hurry over.

Qing Ming was overjoyed, where could he manage so much, first escape from this predicament, and then talk about it, no matter what the identity of the teenager is.

The house closed again, and Qing Ming didn't have time to catch his breath. The young man next to him hurriedly pulled him to the back room. Qing Ming gently put Han Piao behind him on the couch and touched her forehead, which was still hot.

The boy had already brought a basin of cold water and handed over a wet towel.

Qing Ming saw the face of the young man in front of him clearly, his delicate face revealed a trace of nobility and uninhibited, wearing a blue and white robe, with a sword engraved with a dragon and phoenix pattern at his waist, and a hollow jade pendant hanging from the hilt, the whole person gave people a sense of majesty.

"Thank you, brother!" Qing Ming took the wet towel and applied it to Han Piao's forehead.

"You're welcome!" the young man looked at Qing Ming with a smile, and the two dimples on his cheeks were clearly visible.

"By the way, why did you appear on the avenue of Los Angeles at night, it was really a long time just now, and I was almost discovered by them," the young man said here, his heart palpitating, as if he had experienced it just now.

"They?"

Only then did the young man react, and hurriedly pulled Qing Ming closer to the edge of the window, and the young man pierced two holes in the window screen with his fingers, and the two could clearly see the scene outside the street through the hole.

At this time, the street was already filled with fog, even so, you can vaguely see the situation inside, one of the tall figures presented, only to see that he is about a foot tall, twice as tall as ordinary people, strong physique, and more importantly, his head is not in the shape of a human, more like the head of a beast, like a horse and a sheep, due to the fog can not accurately see its face.

The other three had the same physique and countenance, and what was even more peculiar was that the four of them carried a sedan chair together, which was less than a quarter of their size, and the four monsters carefully carried the sedan chair forward without the slightest complaint.

The whole combination is unusually weird and absurd.

And the direction they walked was the place where the black clouds gathered, and it was also the location of Wang Luo's mansion courtyard.

Qing Ming was completely dumbfounded, and the young man beside him also looked worried.

After a quarter of an hour, the fog in the streets dissipated, the black clouds in the sky dissipated, and a bright moon appeared again, and the streets returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.