Chapter Fifty-Eight

"Is there any news from Zimo?" In the guest room with the doors and windows closed, Dan Wen sat on the main seat by the round wooden tea table, tied up three thousand green silk with a white jade crown and a white hosta, and Zhu Zimo, who was wearing a thin sky-blue Confucian shirt, asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing Zhu Zimo's question, Mu Ziru, who was sitting at the tea table at the same time, wearing a dark cyan narrow-sleeved robe, with long hair of strange color tied up high, and Mu Ziru, who was holding a chopstick in his right hand, just shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, without saying a word, and then lowered his head and ate his breakfast by himself.

And this side, after closing the door of the guest room, he quickly returned to Zhu Zimo and stood beside him, wearing a dark blue caftan brown suit, and Lin Zhiwu, who had high dark hair, shook his head slowly, and replied with a serious and sad face and a worried tone: "If you go back to your master, you haven't yet." According to the reply of the people below, counting today, since four days ago, Lin Gongzi has been gone. ”

After saying this, Lin Zhiwu silently recited in his heart: If there is no trace, it is as if the world has evaporated, as if there is no longer Lin Xiaoyang in the world......

Of course, although Lin Zhiwu did have this idea in his heart at this time, he didn't dare to say it.

It's not that Lin Zhiwu is afraid that he will be punished by Zhu Zimo after he says this, but Lin Zhiwu feels that according to Zhu Zimo's love and care for Lin Xiaoyang, if he says this, maybe Zhu Zimo will be in a hurry!

Originally, Lin Xiaoyang was missing, and it was enough to worry people if he couldn't find a trace, Lin Zhiwu thought about it, he still didn't add fuel to the fire and make his grandfather even more anxious.

However, even if Lin Zhiwu didn't say what was in his heart, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, listened to Lin Zhiwu's words, and immediately frowned, and his face was not ordinarily ugly.

Seeing Zhu Zimo suddenly turn his head sideways and look at Lin Zhiwu, who was standing beside him with a slightly gloomy complexion, Zhu Zimo's tone was full of worry and calmness, and he asked rhetorically: "There is no trace, how can there be no trace?" How can such a big living person have no traces?!!

At this time, because of Zhu Zimo's sudden turn of head, Lin Zhiwu, who was standing beside Zhu Zimo, failed to react in time, so he had to look at Zhu Zimo for a short time, but immediately, after Lin Zhiwu reacted, he lowered his head slightly, avoiding Zhu Zimo's gaze.

After respectfully avoiding Zhu Zimo's gaze, Lin Zhiwu replied truthfully to Zhu Zimo in a respectful tone: "According to the speculation of his subordinates, it is very likely that someone deliberately erased Lin Gongzi's traces, so Lin Gongzi will not be found everywhere. ”

Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then frowned and asked Lin Zhiwu: "Did you send someone to investigate the person who might do this?"

Standing beside Zhu Zimo, Lin Zhiwu, who hung his head slightly, nodded at Zhu Zimo, and replied affirmatively: "If you go back to your master, since you know that Lin Gongzi disappeared, your subordinates sent everyone out last night, and there is no news of returning yet." ”

"What about the people in the Netherworld, have you checked?" Lin Zhiwu's words had just finished speaking, and his voice had not yet dissipated, and Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, asked.

Standing beside Zhu Zimo, Lin Zhiwu, who hung his head slightly, still nodded at Zhu Zimo, and replied in an affirmative tone: "After the people from the Netherworld Palace separated from us before, they never appeared again. However, after Lin Gongzi's accident, his subordinates also sent people to check their whereabouts, and they thought that they would have results in less than two days. ”

After listening to Lin Zhiwu's words, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, nodded invisibly, and said in an unfathomable tone: "Pay special attention to that Netherworld Palace Holy Maiden, she is the most suspicious. ”

"The subordinates understand. When the subordinates ordered the people below to check the whereabouts of those people in the Netherworld, they had already deliberately instructed the people below to keep an eye on the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld. Almost without hesitation, Lin Zhiwu responded to Zhu Zimo's words in such a respectful and affirmative tone.

As soon as Lin Zhiwu's words were finished, there was a sudden loud "bang" in the room, and the three people in the guest room were attracted by this abrupt sound, and immediately turned their eyes to the direction where the sound came from.

But I saw that it was the door in the guest room that had been closed by Lin Zhiwu before, and the two open doors were kicked open from the outside!

Presumably the foot strength of the person who kicked the door was too big, and the thin two open guest room door panels were kicked off one side, judging from the degree of crookedness, as well as the obvious kicking marks on the door panel, it is not difficult to estimate that if the foot strength of the person kicking the door is bigger, the door panel will fly out from the door frame.

Although the door panel on the other side of the guest room door has not been kicked off and the door panel is intact, it is very crumblingly hanging on the door frame, looking fragile that it will collapse at any time.

Not to mention, just looking at the two crooked and crumbling doors in the guest room, it is enough to imagine how angry the person who kicked the door was......

And as the door of the guest room was kicked open from the outside, a lazy and magnetic man's voice came into the ears of the three people in the guest room with a fierce and sharp momentum: "Zhu Zimo, don't you keep saying that you love Zimo more than me? Then tell me now, what about Zimo? Where were you when Zimo had an accident? Where are the people you sent to protect Zimo?"

As the words with a fierce and sharp momentum were finished, Yan Ziming, who was full of blue silk tied into a high ponytail with an azure hairband behind his head, wearing a thin azure robe, and stepping on a pair of azure boots, strode into the guest room.

At this time, Mu Ziru, who was sitting at the tea table, saw that the person who came was Yan Ziming, Mu Ziru didn't say anything, only rolled his eyes at Yan Ziming silently, and that look seemed to be a little disgusted with Yan Ziming's posture that he had just made. And after Chao Yan Ziming rolled his eyes, Mu Ziru lowered his head and went to eat his breakfast again. Well, the sky is big, and breakfast is the biggest!

However, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, was slightly stunned when he saw that the person who came was Yan Ziming, and almost subconsciously opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you here?"

On that side, Yan Ziming, who suddenly appeared, did not answer Zhu Zimo's question immediately, but walked to the round wooden tea table in the guest room with a big stride, and sat down on the round stool facing Zhu Zimo.

After sitting down, Yan Ziming squinted at Zhu Zimo with a look of great disgust for Zhu Zimo, his face was sarcastic, and he said to Zhu Zimo in a sarcastic tone: "Zimo has such a big thing, can I, the senior brother, not come? You treat me as you! ”

On this side, in the face of Yan Ziming's ridicule, Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, was silent, and only looked at Yan Ziming with a calm face.

Lin Zhiwu, who was standing beside Zhu Zimo, had already felt that the situation was not good when he saw Yan Ziming appear so violently, and the green tendons on Lin Zhiwu's forehead jumped twice vigorously-

It is estimated that no one in this world knows the grievances between these two masters better than him Lin Zhiwu, and no one knows better than him Lin Zhiwu, once these two masters fight, they can do anything!!

These two masters are singled out one by one, and they are all beautiful, but in fact, no matter when or where these two masters meet, once they meet, it is simply an enemy who is very red-eyed when they see each other!

Ten years have passed since that incident, and the hatred between these two masters has not decreased, and this situation of pinching and fighting each other as soon as they meet has not only not improved by half a point, but has intensified!

Although it seems that no matter how these two masters fight, it is none of his business Lin Zhiwu, but after all, that master is his master's eldest brother, and he just slightly suppressed his master in any aspect, so no matter which time these two masters fight, it is his master who is the most seriously injured!

In the past ten years, Lin Zhiwu has really seen too much of the scene between Yan Ziming and Zhu Zimo today. It is precisely because he has seen too much that Lin Zhiwu is now accustomed to the habit of acting as a peacemaker as soon as Zhu Zimo and Yan Ziming meet, and try to resolve the fight between Zhu Zimo and Yan Ziming.

But this peacemaker is not so easy to be!

When it is good, of course, although Yan Ziming and Zhu Zimo will not turn into a fight, they will not deepen the fight, and Lin Zhiwu is naturally thankful at this time. But when it's not good......

Not only will the battle between Yan Ziming and Zhu Zimo become more and more intense and deepen, but even the personal injury suffered by him, Lin Zhiwu, the "pond fish", is not light!!

But for the sake of Zhu Zimo, no matter when and where these two masters meet, even if he Lin Zhiwu is stubborn to be this peacemaker, he can't let these two masters fight unscrupulously!

Therefore, when Lin Zhiwu, who was standing beside Zhu Zimo, watched Yan Ziming walk to the tea table and sit down on the round stool facing Zhu Zimo, Lin Zhiwu couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart, and suddenly felt an incomparably headache: If these two masters fight again today, will he still be able to stop him? !

But speaking of which, when Yan Ziming appeared in front of Zhu Zimo before, no matter when and where, Yan Ziming was wearing a mask on his face, and all kinds of masks could completely cover Yan Ziming's face.

Because of this, when Lin Zhiwu first saw Yan Ziming in the wing room where Lin Xiaoyang lived in the Lin family's main village yesterday, Lin Zhiwu didn't recognize that the man who looked like a demon and brought disaster to the country and the people turned out to be the elder brother of his grandfather Zhu Zimo who had been fighting with his grandfather Zhu Zimo for ten years......

Okay, then again, at this moment, Lin Zhiwu looked back and forth between Yan Ziming, who had a sarcastic face, and Zhu Zimo, who was silent, and seeing that the situation was a little bad, Lin Zhiwu immediately showed his attitude of being a peacemaker-

In the small guest room, I heard Lin Zhiwu explain to Zhu Zimo in a gentle tone: "Master, Yan Gongzi said that he came to Nanling County to look for Lin Gongzi on the order of his master, but when Yan Gongzi arrived in Nanling County, Lin Gongzi happened to be missing. In order to find the traces of Lin Gongzi, Yan Gongzi sneaked into the Lin family village yesterday evening, and it happened that yesterday's subordinates and Ah Wei returned to Nanling County, and then they also went to the Lin family village, and they met Yan Gongzi. ”

The rest of the words, even if Lin Zhiwu didn't say it, Zhu Zimo could expect a rough idea.

After Lin Zhiwu finished explaining, Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the round bench opposite Zhu Zimo, saw that Zhu Zimo was always silent, and he had a posture that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, and the sarcasm on Yan Ziming's face immediately deepened a little.

The thin lips opened slightly, but Yan Ziming's tone was even more sarcastic: "Zhu Zimo, if you can't protect Zimo, you can just say it, then I can still send someone to protect Zimo, instead of letting Zimo be bullied alone." Well, now because of your momentary negligence, Zimo was seriously injured, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown. Zhu Zimo, ask yourself, are you worthy of the 'second senior brother' that Zimo has called you in the past eighteen years?"

Obviously, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was swearing, and the words he said later were not very good, but Yan Ziming always maintained a sarcastic complexion from beginning to end, and his tone was always maintained at a peaceful point, not anxious, and he looked cold and arrogant to the bones.

And this side, listening to Yan Ziming's words that can be described as heart-wrenching, Rao is Zhu Zimo is calm, and finally his face gradually changed.

After Yan Ziming finished speaking, Zhu Zimo, who couldn't bear it, slapped his palm on the tea table in front of him with a "bang", and sat on the edge of the tea table in shock, lowering his head, and Mu Ziru, who was eating breakfast seriously, almost threw out the chopsticks in his hand.

Although Lin Zhiwu, who was standing beside Zhu Zimo, was not shocked by Zhu Zimo's movements, the green tendons on his forehead couldn't help but jump twice, and a sense of helplessness jumped straight from the bottom of his heart to Tianlinggai: It's over, Yan Gongzi is angry again, look at this posture, these two ancestors are going to make trouble again!!

This side, after slapping his palm on the tea table, he immediately saw Zhu Zimo, who was sitting on the main seat at the tea table, standing up suddenly, and looked coldly at Yan Ziming, who was still sitting opposite him as steadily as Mount Tai, Zhu Zimo's face was cold, and his tone was even more cold: "Yan Xu, I didn't come to Nanling County to quarrel with you. Either you immediately dispatch people to help find Zimo's whereabouts, or go back to your Chibing Kingdom Palace to be your high-ranking prince, don't fucking yell at me!!If you can find Zimo with me, then I won't stop you when you go to the street and scold the street!!"

After Zhu Zimo's angry words were finished, Yan Ziming did not answer, but just stared at each other silently with Zhu Zimo, so the entire room was suddenly quiet, a little weirdly quiet.

In this compartment, Mu Ziru, who was sitting at the round wooden tea table with chopsticks, and Lin Zhiwu, who was standing next to Zhu Zimo, were stunned-

What did they just hear? Yan Ziming and Zhu Zimo cursed??? this feeling...... (To be continued.) )