"I'm sorry. Zhou Xuanqing directly ignored the bustard's glare, slipped down like a loach, and knocked over several thugs standing on the stairs along the way.

Liu Yanshu was carefully blocked by Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi. The two demons looked a little anxious in front of everyone's eyes, knowing that they couldn't use the demon method, for fear that they would make things worse.

Zhou Xuanqing saw that a person jumped up from the oblique stab and blocked the way, so he immediately tilted his head and flew out sideways. The man fell backwards unsteadily, and rolled into a ball with the first three or five thugs behind him.

Zhou Xuanqing chuckled, stepped on the backs of those people a few times, and jumped in front of Liu Yanshu. "Master Hou is angry, at least let's find out that Cai Youzhi above is not the Demon King, right?"

The thugs, who were trampled on and screamed, lay on the ground and groaned for a long time, then stood up again with their waists on their backs.

The lobby was already in chaos, with those going out and coming in, those helping and those running away, and the eardrums of the noisy people hurting.

Liu Yanshu held his sword and snorted coldly. I don't know if this is angry with Zhou Xuanqing, or because those thugs are angry.

When he saw that the thug was about to pounce, he immediately drew his sword and unsheathed it. The sword body glowed with cold light, and the sword aura swept over the heads of those people, falling to the ground with broken hair.

The thug was frightened, his palms were cold, and he shouted: "Hero, hero, spare your life!"

The night is like a curtain, the silver moon is like a hook, and the thin clouds are like a belt.

No one in the hall dared to move anymore, and finally calmed down. At this moment, the second floor suddenly let out an unusual cry of pain - "Ah!"

It's scary. Zhou Xuanqing frowned, hurriedly threw out a wisteria whip and wrapped it around the railing on the second floor, and leaped up with a pause - as far as his eyes could see, it was facing Cai Youzhi's room.

Only the warbler was left inside, trembling as she wrapped herself tightly in a futon.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Xuanqing entered the house, first glanced around, and saw that the window was wide open, and the night breeze was constantly pouring in.

"Yes, someone took him, no, that's not a person, I didn't see ......"

The warbler was a little incoherent, and the panic was clearly stimulated.

"Oh, my Yihong Courtyard! Yingying—" The old bustard watched his shop being smashed to pieces, and as soon as the talisman on his body failed, he immediately staggered in. The moment I found that Cai Tongzhi was missing from the house, I felt that there was darkness in front of me: This is going to be over!

When Liu Yanshu followed, his face was also solemn. He glanced at Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi, the two demons nodded knowingly, and then carefully examined the traces left by the captives in the room.

Mo Huaigu went straight to the window and leaned over to look down: it was just a backyard below, and the first thing he saw was the water tank, and there were bits and pieces in the corner of the yard, and there was nothing special.

Lu Shiyi was even more straightforward, and jumped directly from the windowsill in the air, landing steadily in the exclamation of the old bustard. It's a shame that he's a goblin, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have broken my arms and legs.

He glanced around, then reached out and stirred the pitch-black water tank—only a circle of water rippled.

"Meow!" said the spotted cat, and jumped into the house along the eaves. Seeing that there were still irrelevant people, he had to lie at Zhou Xuanqing's feet obediently and hooked her trouser legs with his paws.

Zhou Xuanqing picked it up and deliberately walked out of the house before scratching its jaw, "Ah Hua, what are you running around?"

The spotted cat squinted at Liu Yanshu in the house, and said softly, "I know who caught Cai Youzhi." ”

Zhou Xuanqing frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's the Demon King. ”

This was unexpected by Zhou Xuanqing. "That's not right, since the demon monarch can change into Cai Youzhi at will, why do you have to arrest people?"

The spotted cat's eyes rolled around, "Believe it or not, what did Little Flower Master lie to you." I was just thrown into the yard by Hou Ye, and I was going to eat a fish to fill my stomach, but the demon king suddenly appeared to make trouble......"

"In short, the demon monarch disappeared after catching Cai Youzhi, and the ghost knows if he planned to eat people or had another purpose. ”

The words of the spotted cat, if Zhou Xuanqing does not have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, it is a lie. She vaguely felt that Yan Qingjun should disdain cannibalism and cultivate the Fa, and there should be other inside stories here.

While she was pondering, a group of officers and soldiers broke into the lobby. It turned out that among the people who ran out just now, some people had already reported the matter of Yihong Courtyard to the prefect's yamen.

A burly official with a hat stepped into the door, looked like a commander, and roared imposingly. "Who's making trouble?"

Gui Gong crawled out from under the counter that was broken in half, and pointed to the second floor in a trembling voice: "The four people who made trouble are in the upstairs room." ”

"Don't lead the way yet!" the commander gave an order, and the officers and soldiers with swords behind him ran in broken steps, lined up in two columns in an orderly manner.

Seeing that a total of more than 20 officers and soldiers came, the courage of the turtle prince was also strengthened. He led the people to the door of the second-floor room, and then shrunk his neck and hid behind the commander.

The commander didn't look down on the timid and fearful appearance of the turtle prince, and looked forward.

Zhou Xuanqing was holding the cat and leaning against the railing, not salty or light, as if everything had nothing to do with her. But in the eyes of the commander, it is arrogant and provocative.

Liu Yanshu naturally heard the movement, and quickly walked out with Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi. He naturally stood beside Zhou Xuanqing, his eyes a little colder.

This boy looks extravagant, but his eyes are too inattentive. The commander deliberately lit up the saber at his waist, "Where did you all come from? Brothers, tie them all up and put them in jail!"

At the sound of an order, those officers and soldiers will rush forward.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Huaigu raised his voice and shouted. "Who is my master, and you dare to mess around?"

"I don't know who you are, but you'll soon be in prison. Still stunned for what to do, tied up!" The Commander once again exerted his might, and took the lead in striding forward, intending to make a move.

Before the big rough hand touched Zhou Xuanqing's shoulder, it was blocked by Liu Yanshu on the side with the hilt of his sword. "Whether your hand can be saved today depends on whether your brother can call Governor Yang to see me. ”

"What is your identity to see us Lord Yang? Ouch-" Before the commander finished speaking, Lu Shiyi twisted his arm from behind, and his neck was red in pain.

Lu Shiyi was full of malice and leaned into the commander's ear, "It's okay to tell you, this is ......"

Zhou Xuanqing was watching the play on the sidelines, and saw that the commander's eyes widened and his face was in disbelief. Looking at Liu Yanshu and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really Lord Hou?" no, it can't be......" I struggled inwardly, wishing that these people were all liars - but what if it was true?

If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if. In recent years, the imperial court did not send the imperial historian to inspect the place. However, Su Wen Zhen Guohou is an idle person, and doing something can make people panic in the capital. But Lin'an Mansion is a small place after all, what is worth coming to?