On the side, Lan Ran's eyes kept wandering over Zeng Zichen, his heart moved slightly, and his eyes flashed with a ray of light.

At night, there is no night ban in the city tonight, on the one hand, there is the focus of tonight's lantern festival, and on the other hand, there are countless strong people who come for the auction, for a while, the main city of Qinghai Sea tonight is particularly noisy.

At this time, the clouds broke through the moon and opened, the clear light was infinite, and the black shadows of the two paths were outlined by the moonlight, and they swept lightly into the most magnificent manor in the main city of the Qinghai Sea, the domain lord's mansion.

The Domain Lord's Mansion was cleverly built, it seemed to be isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside, completely isolated from other buildings, but its location, located in the middle of the city, showed its authority.

The moonlight spread out layer by layer through the clouds and mist, and spread to the feet of the man in black. The two figures are flexible, the steps are light, the black clothes blend into the night, the evening breeze blows the clothes and black hair of the two, but the clothes and black hair do not move at all, out of thin air for the two black shadows to add a mysterious taste.

With the Lunatic Cult Master's spiritual sense in front of him, it was extremely easy to move forward all the way, as if he had entered his own back garden, and no one could find out the whereabouts of the two.

Neat patrols are in the house. Wherever they passed, there was no sound of talking. In terms of the degree of elite, it can be compared with the elite soldiers of Daqian.

At the same time, the atmosphere of this domain lord's mansion is also very weird, not to mention that it was only at this time, that is, after nine o'clock in the evening, the huge city lord's mansion did not see the maids moving, and there were only a pair of pairs of domain lord guards patrolling like machines.

The closer they got to the middle of the mansion, the tighter the guards became, and the pair of guards all had a ruthless killing intent, and they were all mighty. Zeng Zichen and Bai Yue glanced at each other and walked towards the center of the mansion.

In the hall, Ding Chen, the director of the Qinghai Sea Region, sat in the first place with a calm face, and on either side of him, there were two old men in white robes, with their eyes slightly closed, sitting on the side, without saying a word, like two statues.

The two white-robed old men in the hall suddenly opened their eyes neatly and shot out a dazzling light!

Then a middle-aged man hurriedly pushed the door open. "I've been the head of the family for decades, are you still so frizzy?" Ren Dingchen held his eyes, and the afterglow in his eyes was everywhere, and everyone's reaction fell into his eyes.

The middle-aged man stiffened when he heard this, and respectfully bowed to Ren Dingchen at the top, "Father, the two uncles are good!"

"Zhenyang, your father is a straightforward man, you don't need to care. The white-robed old man sitting on the left side smiled and greeted people, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin!" the middle-aged man said and saluted him respectfully.

The middle-aged man is the biological son of Ding Chen, the director of the Qinghai Sea Region, Ren Zhenyang, more than 20 years ago, he was the patriarch of the Ren clan, but in fact, he is in name only, but he is just managing the small things of the Ren clan, and he still only has the right to participate, not the right to speak.

The white-robed old man on the left is named Qin Duan, and the old man on the right is named Gao Hai, both of whom are friends of Ren Dingchen, at least Ren Dingchen introduced him to Ren Zhenyang in this way.

Qin Duan always smiled gently, and shook his head shallowly at Ren Zhenyang's thanks, but his eyes were full of deep smiles, and the smiles were full of deep meaning. "Lao Ren, your son is different from you, your son is educated, I like it!"

Ren Dingchen's eyes moved slightly, but his always cold face was calm and cold, and he said, "Let you and Lao Gao see jokes!"

Immediately turned his head and asked Ren Zhenyang, "Have you dealt with that girl?"

"Well, it's been pacified!" Ren Zhenyang replied.

"Pacify!?" Ren Dingchen's originally calm face instantly condensed, and he slapped it from afar. "Smack!" A slap mark clearly appeared on Ren Zhenyang's face, and blood flowed out of his mouth. "It's just a cheap breed, why is it delicate?"

Ren Zhenyang's figure was beaten and staggered a few steps, and after stabilizing his body, there were traces of being slapped hard at the corners of his mouth, dripping with blood, and he looked embarrassed, and he could no longer see the noble demeanor of the head of the family on weekdays. He bowed his head slightly, silent.

As soon as Ren Dingchen said this, the audience suddenly fell into a strange atmosphere, Ren Zhenyang raised his eyes and stared at his father, "But she is your granddaughter! She is the only flesh and blood of my sister! She also bleeds the blood of my Ren family!"

A hint of complexity flashed between Ren Dingchen's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he sneered mockingly, and the corners of his mouth were sneering, "Granddaughter!? The domain lord doesn't have that kind of blessing, and as for my daughter, I don't have such a shameless daughter!"

After speaking, he got up, brushed his sleeves, and left indifferently in public. Gao Hai watched coldly, seeing that Ren Dingchen was gone, and the things that should have been said had already been said, so he also left abruptly, but when he left, a ghostly light flashed under his eyes, and there was a touch of meaning when he looked at Ren Zhenyang.

Qin Duan's eyes swept lightly towards Ren Zhenyang, quickly calming his grievances and anger. "Zhenyang, I know that you feel sorry for your sister and your niece, and I also know about your sister, but in this matter, your sister is a little wrong, what about people, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, this is the truth. However, your sister has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and it is enough to think about it, and I will help you persuade your father. As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder a few times and walked away.

Ren Zhenyang was the only one left in the entire hall, and he sat on the chair in a gloomy manner, silent, his eyes down and pondering, not knowing what he was thinking.