Suddenly meeting Fu Ling's gaze, Prime Minister Bai was frightened by that sharp gaze and took a step back.

Fu Ling looked at Prime Minister Bai, didn't say a word, and walked directly to the mansion.

When Feng Zhuo and Ye Mingyuan saw this, they immediately followed.

Some people who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement followed in.

Fu Ling took Feng Zhuo and walked to the other courtyards of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Qing Zhi looked at the people who were leaving, and after half a ring, the volley followed.

Half an hour later, the Whisk stopped outside a small courtyard.

The guards guarding outside the small courtyard saw Fu Ling's face suddenly changed.

Before his face eased, he saw Prime Minister Bai and a large group of people.

For a moment, the guards couldn't understand what was going on.

Ignoring the guards outside the door, Whirling walked towards the small courtyard.

"Wait!" Seeing Prime Minister Bai's eyes, the guard stretched out his hand and stopped Fu Ling: "Miss Ye San, this is the courtyard of the Bai family, you can't trespass." ”

When Fu Ling heard this, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Your master followed behind without speaking, when will the guards be able to call the shots?" ”

"We ......"

"Get out of the way!" Fu Ling screamed.

The guards were startled and did not dare to stop again.

Whirling led the people into the courtyard.

Prime Minister Bai watched Fu Ling look for it in the courtyard, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Whirling walked from the front yard to the back of the yard and stopped in front of a rockery.

Looking at the stone in front of him, Fu Ling raised his hand, wiped his fingertips from his lips, wiped the blood off his lips, and pressed his palm on a place on the rockery.

"Boom ......" rockery slowly moved to both sides.

Seeing the dark passage open, Prime Minister Bai's face was pale like the flying snow falling outside, without a trace of blood.

Without a pause, the Whisk Spirit walked into the tunnel.

The dark passage is not wide, and only two people are allowed to walk side by side.

After Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo went down, Ye Mingyuan and the others did not go down.

Underneath the tunnel, there is only one cell.

Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo walked along the dark passage for five minutes before they saw the cell.

In the cell, Ye Mu was sitting on the ground, his clothes had obvious blood stains, and his face was very pale.

"Daddy!" After seeing Ye Mu's appearance clearly, Fu Ling walked over quickly.

"Ah Ling, I'll come." Feng Zhuo grabbed the lock on the cell door in front of Fu Ling, and with a little force, the lock fell to the ground.

"Ah Ling, Feng Zhuo......" Ye Mu heard the voice, opened his eyes and saw the two of them, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

"We're here to take you home." Fu Ling opened the cell door and walked in, putting his finger on Ye Mu's vein.

After taking the pulse, Fu Ling's face was even colder than before: "Dad, who did it to you?" ”

Seriously injured!

Ye Mu looked at Fu Ling, then at Feng Zhuo, did not hide it, and said, "Except for those few elders in the Bai family, there are few people who are my opponents. ”

After listening to this, Fu Ling didn't speak, took out a porcelain bottle from the space, and poured a medicine for Ye Mu.

Ye Mu took it and ate it.

Fu Ling helped Ye Mu up, and Feng Zhuo immediately stepped forward: "Ah Ling, I'll come." ”

Whirling nodded and let go.

The passage can only allow the two of them to walk side by side, if Fu Ling also supports, the three of them are too crowded, so after Fu Ling let go, he did not hold on again, but walked in front.

Feng Zhuo helped Ye Mu and followed behind Fu Ling.

The three of them quickly walked out.

Outside the rockery, there are many people watching.

Prime Minister Bai's face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat continued to overflow on his forehead.

At this point, Prime Minister Bai knew very well that he couldn't hide it.

The people behind him were all people from the neighborhood, all colleagues, and even if he wanted to drive them away, he couldn't do it, because Qingzhi, one of the eight deities of the temple, was standing by and watching.

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Chapter 179: I can't hide it