Chen Mengtian reached out and touched Xuanjue's bald head, very gentle and cautious.

There were no ordination scars on her head, which made her very satisfied.

"Yes, he's Aze." Chen Mengtian said gently and affectionately.

The two brothers, Xu Wenzhan and Xu Wenrui, felt stimulated, they had been looking for the master for seven years, and now they found it, but they became monks.

It's just incredible.

And since the master is not dead, why not look for them.

Thinking so, Xu Wenrui also asked bluntly.

The gentle color on Chen Mengtian's face disappeared a lot, she lowered her eyes to look at Xuan Jue's cold and indifferent face, and said in a low voice: "He doesn't remember, he doesn't remember me and the child, he doesn't remember anything." ”

"Madam, my subordinates have brought someone!"

Without waiting for the Xu brothers to ask again, the voice of Suzaku sounded at the door, accompanied by a low sound.

Chen Mengtian's sharp eyes shot straight out of the door, and at a glance he locked on Qingyuan, who was held in his hand by Suzaku and gagged his mouth.

"Throw it in!"

Suzaku heard clearly, what Madame said was lost.

She reached out and lifted Qingyuan high, and then threw it hard into the house.

Like throwing something, he threw Qingyuan directly into the house, and rolled twice on the ground like a watermelon.

Looking at the appearance of another monk, the Xu family brothers obviously felt that there must be other hidden secrets when the master found this matter.

The two of them no longer continued the previous topic, but looked at the monk who appeared in the room, with beautiful eyebrows.

Chen Mengtian got up from the bed, and lowered the curtain behind her, she looked at Qingyuan, who was full of panic, but still had clear eyes, and walked towards the other party step by step.

As she walked, her right hand was gently raised, and she saw a few silver needles in her slender fingers.

Chen Mengtian looked at Qingyuan as if he were looking at a cold dead thing.

When she finally walked to Qingyuan's side, she looked condescendingly at this monk who was with him Aze.

She didn't remove the cloth that blocked Qingyuan's mouth for the first time, but tilted her head and said softly word by word: "My temper is not very good, and the means are direct and rude, next I want to ask you something, remember to answer truthfully, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will live to see the sun tomorrow." ”

Qingyuan's eyes widened, and he looked at it in disbelief, this beautiful woman in front of him, who looked absolutely beautiful, and it was not too much to say that it was a country or a city, listening to the threat in her mouth, he couldn't wait to faint directly.

"Do you hear me clearly? Nod when you hear it, I don't mind if I don't know. Chen Mengtian spoke again, and the silver needle in his finger had already been placed towards Qingyuan, ready to shoot at any time.

Seeing this, Qingyuan kept muttering and nodding vigorously.

Seeing this, Chen Mengtian waved his left hand without silver needles lightly, and the cloth blocked by Qingyuan's mouth seemed to feel a force automatically detach and fall to the ground.

"Whirring ......"

Qingyuan, whose mouth was released, his hands were still tied, and he couldn't care about the other big breaths.

When he finally relieved himself, he struggled to shake the hands that were tied behind him, he got up from the ground with difficulty, turned his back in the direction of Chen Mengtian, and said bluntly: "Please also ask the donor to untie my hands, they are numb and a little painful." ”

Chen Mengtian raised his hand again, and a wind blade struck, and the rope in Qingyuan's hand was directly cut.

The moment Qingyuan's hands were released, he quickly withdrew his numb hands behind his back and moved gently.

In fact, on the way here, he thought a lot.