"Master." When Cold-Blooded finds that there is no one in the house. immediately returned to Nangong Liye's residence.

"Say."

"The man is gone."

"The man is gone. What does that mean?" Situ Mujin on the side was a little surprised. In terms of cold-blooded skill. Normally no one can feel his presence. Now the people are gone. That means it must have been discovered.

"Their internal forces are special. At first, you can still observe the inside of the house. But then I didn't feel anything. Even the subordinates who leave can't even notice when they leave." Cold-blooded and cold-faced. He never made any mistakes. But this time, I don't even know when I won't see anyone. Could it be that his skills have regressed?

"Let's go down. It's not about you." Nangong Liye said coldly.

"Yes." Although I still feel uncomfortable. But he never disobeyed his master's commands. So he dodged and vanished.

"Yesterday, in the drunken Lou Benwang, I found that the child and the woman's internal strength was very weird. It's not like our general internal strength. So it's not surprising that something like this happened in cold blood."

"What the hell is that woman's whereabouts? Why is it so mysterious?" Situ Mujin became more and more interested in her.

"No matter what the way it came from. This king will find out." Because. That kid.

Day 2. When a miracle wakes up. I realized that I was no longer in the room I used to be. Instead, I went to my grandmother's room.

"Grandma. How did I end up here?" I saw my grandmother sitting on the side doing needlework. Miracle asked, a little confused.

"Because in the future, my mother and Aunt Lan will have to do things here. So for the convenience of taking care of you. I've brought you here, too." I saw my good grandson wake up. Yue Zhen'er put down the female red in her hand. Walk to the bedside. Pick up the miracle.

"Yes, yes. I've slept with my grandmother ever since." Miracle drilled into her arms like a coquette.

"Good. They all sleep with grandma." Yue Zhen'er smiled and patted him on the back. Then help him get dressed. I washed his face again. The two then held hands and walked out together.

"Mother. Aunt Lan." Far away. Miracle saw Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er standing there as if they were talking about something.

Hear the voice of a miracle. Both turned their heads at the same time. A doting smile at him.

"It's up." A miracle that picked up and ran to the side. Han Xiluo asked softly.

"Hmm." The miracle wrapped around Han Xiluo's neck. A heavy kiss on her cheek.

"Why didn't Aunt Lan have a good morning kiss?" Lan Ling'er on the side pretended to be jealous.

"Of course." A miracle pulled Lan Ling'er's neck. A heavy kiss also fell on her face.

"That's pretty much it." Rubbing the miracle cerebellar melon seeds. Lan Ling'er continued: "Go ahead. You go to breakfast with your grandmother first. I have something to do with your mother."

"Hmm. Okay." Miraculously and sensibly climbed down from Han Xiluo's arms. Then walked in front of Yue Zhen'er. Take her hand. Let's go to breakfast together.

"I really envy you for having such a sensible and lovely child." Lan Ling'er sighed.

"I'm sure you will have it too. It's just going to be later." Han Xiluo smiled lightly. The two walked towards where Feng Mohan lived.

Today I made an appointment with Feng Mohan to talk about the person Lan Ling'er caught yesterday. So Feng Mohan must be waiting for them at the base now.

Knock knock.

"Come in." A languid and magnetic voice came from inside the room.

Han Xiluo gently pushed the door open. I saw Feng Mohan leaning lazily on the soft collapse. The eyes are a little misty.

"Lord Fengcheng, is this the time to come into estrus?" Lan Ling'er said with a mocking smile.

"Miss Ling'er's words are different. The lord of this city is already stunningly beautiful. A simple gesture can attract everyone's attention. Why do you have to be in heat?" Feng Mo's cold and lazy voice looked particularly charming in the early morning.

"Your face really can't even be blasted with an atomic bomb." Lan Ling'er suddenly felt very helpless. How to meet men one more narcissistic than the other. One is more enchanting than the other.

"Atomic bomb. What is that?"

"Alright. Ling'er. Don't count him down. Let's get down to business." Han Xiluo interrupted the bickering between the two.

"Uh-huh." Lan Ling'er shrugged. Then sat down next to Han Xiluo.

"The lord of the city. Have you interrogated the person Ling'er arrested yesterday?" Han Xiluo went straight to the topic.

It's just that Feng Mohan didn't answer. Just squinted at Han Xiluo.

Han Xiluo suddenly understood. Some weakness. But I thought about it. It's just a title. As a modern person, she said. Isn't it too pretentious.

"Feng Mohan. That's the limit I've ever had." Han Xiluo shouted with his name and surname.

Feng Mohan was silent for a while. I thought I could call it by name. It's finally improved. You can't rush too much. So he didn't continue to dwell on this question.

"Asked for a night. But he won't say anything."

"Then use torture." Lan Ling'er continued.

"Used. But he didn't feel any pain at all. These criminal laws are embraced on him. He didn't even frown." This is the most incomprehensible thing for Feng Mohan.

"I don't feel any pain." Han Xiluo's pupils shrank. Then he said to him, "What about people?"

"Locked up in a secret room by the master."

"Let's go." Han Xiluo had a calm face. If there is really no pain. Then you don't have to think about it to know who did it.

Follow Feng Mohan. The three of them soon arrived at the secret room.

Open the door to the secret room. A strong smell of blood came over me. The three of them couldn't help frowning. Look up. A bloody man lying on the cold ground with barely intact on his body. I feel someone coming in. The man on the ground struggled to open his eyes.

"Huh. Don't waste your efforts. I'm not going to say anything." While talking. He's bleeding from his mouth.

Han Xiluo resisted the urge to vomit. Slowly approaching him. The other two were afraid that she would be hurt by something. Also followed.

Go to the man's side. Han Xiluo found that his hand and foot tendons had all been broken. There were also whiplashes all over the body. There are also marks of burns with fire. In some places, the meat was even cut off piece by piece.

"Holy. It's cruel." Lan Ling'er couldn't help but burst into foul language when she saw the miserable appearance of that person.

"Okay." Feng Mohan on the side suddenly said this.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er were suddenly full of black lines. No wonder it is said outside that the city lord of Qingcheng is moody. The means are ruthless. It turns out that some of the rumors are not groundless.

"Knives." Han Xiluo said to the two people behind him.

Feng Mohan stretched out his hand and grabbed it. With internal force, he sucked the knife not far away into his hand. Then handed it to Han Xiluo.

I saw Han Xiluo holding a knife. Then he quickly cut off a piece of flesh from the man's body. Really. The man who had been cut didn't even blink. It didn't seem like he was cutting his flesh at all. Han Xiluo's face suddenly sank.

Feng Mohan and Lan Ling'er on the side looked at her a little stunned. This is also under the hands of the hand. This woman is really ruthless.

"Let's go. Let's talk about it when we get out." Han Xiluo didn't look at them either. Just walked out quickly. The smell of this place is disgusting.

Walked back to Feng Mohan's room. Lan Ling'er and Han Xiluo had already gone back to change their clothes and shoes. No way. For two women who are considered clean. It really can't be tolerated.

"How." Unexpectedly, Feng Mohan also changed his clothes. Leaning against the soft collapse and watching them.

"It's with the living dead."

"Oh. How to judge."

"General anaesthesia. The person will be completely incapacitated. Then he certainly isn't. And if it is a local anesthetic. I saw that he was wounded all over his body. And I just deliberately picked a place that is quite complete. I found that he still didn't respond. Then it's not a local anesthetic. In this way. We can rule out what other people have done to him."

"You mean this medicine can only be made by the man who developed the poison of the living dead." Feng Mohan understood what she meant.

"Yes. So you don't have to open your mouth. We'll be able to tell." Han Xiluo said in a deep voice.

"Looks like it's his men."

"It's not just the living dead. Now his conscious subordinates are beginning to infiltrate various countries." It seems that there is a need to find a way to inform countries to be ready.

"So what are we going to do?" Lan Ling'er asked out loud. This is a very serious problem.

Han Xiluo was silent for a while. It suddenly occurred to me that something happened. His eyes looked at Feng Mohan.

"That's right. Three more days is not the day of your sister's martial arts competition. Do young talents from all over the world come to Qingcheng?"

"Of course."

"There must be high-ranking officials and nobles. I thought of a way."

"What a way."

"You'll know when the time comes. I'm going to do some simple hemostatic treatment on that person now. And thou shalt have men to keep watch over them. And bring him something to eat. Don't let him die."

"Hmm." I don't know what her solution is though. But since it is needed. Then he will definitely cooperate with her in everything.

"Master." Suddenly. Ghosts appeared in front of them.

"What's the matter?"

"It's the princess. She wants to run away from home. I was caught by the master. I'm making trouble in the house right now."

After listening to the ghost's debriefing. Feng Mohan has one head and two big. Enough is enough out there. Why do you still have such two living treasures at home to make trouble for him? Shook his head helplessly. Feng Mohan said to Han Xiluo and them, "The master will go to deal with the housework first." Say it. I don't wait for them to respond. Then he and the ghost disappeared into the room.

"Alas. Feng Mo is very pitiful. Low status in the family. It also has to be mixed with splint gas in the middle. Alas." Lan Ling'er didn't know if she really sympathized with him. Still trying to taunt him. Anyway, it's a good idea.

Han Xiluo smiled silently. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Who doesn't have a family revolution or something. What's more, it's the home of the city lord of Qingcheng.

"Don't. I don't want to marry. Don't compete with each other."

Haven't entered the door yet. Feng Mohan heard his sister's hysterical shouts.

"Nonsense. It's such a big girl. I don't want to get married yet. Do you want to stay at home for the rest of your life?" Feng Yunhe spoke loudly to his daughter for the first time.

"If it's not for Ling'er's own favorite person. That Ling'er would rather never marry for the rest of her life."

"Nonsense. Don't marry for the rest of your life. How can a girl's family not marry for the rest of her life? Unless you become a nun and go as a nun."

"Then Ling'er will become a nun."

"You." Feng Yunhe didn't expect her daughter to be so persistent.

"Stop. Don't even make any noise." Feng Mohan walked into the front hall and stopped in a loud voice.

"Not all of you yet. Spoil him like this. I don't know how to persuade her. I also mess around with her all day long."

Really. Feng Mohan's appearance undoubtedly attracted Feng Yunhe's anger to himself. What is called self-immolation. I guess that's where he is now.

"Daddy. Don't worry. Maybe Ling'er has someone she likes."

"What. I have someone I like. Who?" These words aroused Feng Yunhe's interest.

"How do I know?" Feng Mohan waved his hand helplessly. He really doesn't know. Because every time he asks Ling'er. Ling'er is always silent.

"Ling'er. You tell Daddy." Feng Yunhe turned his head to look at Ling'er.

"I. I." Biting the lip flap gently. She didn't know what to say.

"Just tell Daddy who you like is. If there really is. Then Daddy will come straight to the door."

"I. I." Ling'er bit her lip. Then he said firmly: "Yes. I have someone I like. But I don't want my dad to get involved. Ling'er's happiness, Ling'er will fight for it herself."

"I don't want to. You don't give this set to Daddy. Can't say it. That means no. After those three days, the contest was carried out normally." Leave the harsh words behind. Nor did he give his two children any chance to refute it. Fengyunhe walked out in a hurry.

"Brother." Ling'er looked at Feng Mohan with tears in her eyes.

"Ugh." I took my sister in my arms." Shrewd. Don't cry anymore. Everything has my brother in. Rest assured."

Looking at my sister who was sobbing quietly in her arms. He knows if he can't be with the person he likes. What's the point of living here? So. Anyway. He will definitely help her.