"This ......"

Feng Ye never thought that he would know so much about the secret history of Mijiazhuang from the mouth of Mi Zhongyi, an elder. Therefore, at this moment, he didn't know how to comfort the elder in front of him, so it was appropriate.

Just when Feng Ye didn't know what to say, Mi Zhongyi waved his hand at him.

"Don't be reluctant to comfort the old man! The reason why the old man said so much to you is just that I hope you can understand more about the customs of our Mijiazhuang. ”

"Why?" Feng Ye instantly had a question mark in his head again.

"According to our rules here, the old man hopes that Young Master Yun will be cautious in his words and deeds before your relatives come to pick you up. But where should our people go now to find someone who can prove your identity and is willing to pay a certain price to ransom you back? ”

“…… Sanda, you can go to Sima Xianggongzi! Feng Ye immediately looked at the elder in front of him with an unbelievable look, but in fact, he was no different from other people from Mijiazhuang.

"Good. The old man sent someone to Sanda to invite Sima Xianggongzi to come over. Until then, please also ask Young Master Yun to respect yourself more. Otherwise, don't blame us vulgar countrymen for being unkind! ”

After Mi Zhongyi finished saying this, he smiled and bowed to Feng Ye. Then, he quickly exited the room.

At this time, Feng Ye was already stunned by what he had just heard.

"Isn't it! Am I not holding me hostage in your hands? He couldn't help but murmur softly.

"You should be glad you're not a woman, right?"

Mi Xiaohan still spoke coldly as before, and at this moment, he also glanced at Feng Ye's stupid face with cold eyes, and spoke with a sneer again.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Ye obviously couldn't understand the deep meaning of his words.

And Mi Xiaohan immediately glanced at him with idiot eyes.

"Haven't you really heard of it? But all the women who have entered our Mijiazhuang will not be able to leave for the rest of their lives. ”

"And what about the rest of the one?" Feng Ye actually didn't understand how this Mi Xiaohan could suddenly become so good at talking.

"The family is too powerful!" Mi Xiaohan finally couldn't help it, and rolled his eyes at Feng Ye.

Feng Ye, who heard so many "robber" rules in Mijiazhuang, seemed to have some kind of immunity at this time. He actually directly ignored Mi Xiaohan's eyes, and began to complain repeatedly.

"Oh my God! This is simply a goose plucking! What the hell are these rules! It's obviously a family that doesn't lack money, but it has to make so many broken rules that it makes the gods hate it......"

And at this moment, Feng Ye, who had been carefully observing this Mi Xiaohan, saw his head inadvertently tapped for a moment, and felt as if he agreed with his own point of view.

Feng Ye, who noticed this, hurriedly changed the topic again: "By the way, why didn't I see you and Xiaowei's mother?" ”

"It's gone! When she gave birth to our brother, she died in childbirth! When he said this, Mi Xiaohan's tone was still so cold, and he didn't even frown.

“……”

But Feng Ye obviously felt that when he talked about this topic, the atmosphere of the small room, which was already small, instantly froze.

But in order to relieve this embarrassment, Feng Ye's tone quickly changed again.

"I'm sorry, I haven't talked to Mi Xiaowei about this topic before. By the way, you look like your brother, are you twins? So how old are you this year? ”

And Mi Xiaohan's tone was obviously a little impatient: "Fifteen! Okay, let's stop for now. Hurry up and go to sleep! ”

After Mi Xiaohan finished saying this, he immediately used one hand to protect the side of the candle on the candlestick. Then it was quickly blown out.

However, at this moment, Feng Ye, who had been paying attention to him, suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon: Mi Xiaohan's action just now, how could it seem and feel something was not right!

But just after Feng Ye was suddenly stunned for a moment, the room had returned to darkness again.

And Feng Ye, who was still full of questions, had no choice but to return to the small bed just now in silence, close his eyes and think.

"I really didn't expect that this Mi Xiaohan and the two of them were only fifteen years old! However, looking at Mi Xiaowei's kung fu, it doesn't look like a person who is only fifteen years old can have at all! Also, this Mi Xiaohan doesn't seem to be normal......"

"It's really unbelievable that the consul of the Heavenly Rift is actually in this small Mijiazhuang......"

"How many secrets are there in this hellish place that can be unearthed?!"

"Wait, could it be that these secrets are the reason why these people are guarding against outsiders everywhere......"

Feng Ye kept analyzing these things in his mind in order to guess the real answer.

And I don't know if this Mi Xiaohan is really sleepy. Only ten minutes later, Feng Ye, who was in the same room, heard a faint snoring sound that was even and powerful coming from his nose.

"Snoring?! No, that's normal! People who practice martial arts are generally prone to snoring! Thinking of this, Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes in the dark.

"To run or not to run?"

It was the option that popped into his mind at this moment.

But at this time, the room was still pitch black. All he could rely on was the faint moonlight from the small wooden window in the room.

"Run!"

Feng Ye still decided to rely on his good night vision, opened the door in the dark, and then walked out of the room on tiptoe.

He easily reached the door leading to the outside of the house without touching anything in the house. But just as he was about to open the wooden door, he suddenly felt a heat in his ears, and a cold and familiar voice also reached his ears.

"You're really a deceit!"

"...... Did you find out? This was the last thought in Feng Ye's mind before he felt a pain in his neck again and lost consciousness......

When a loud rooster crow resounded in this quiet little village, Feng Ye also woke up again.

"Don't run around anymore! If someone else finds out, you're going to have to be pumped. ”

Mi Xiaohan's voice, which still sounded without any emotion, also reached his ears in an instant.

"Got it!" Feng Ye, who has always had low blood pressure, pretended to have a painful expression on his face at this time, and reached out to touch the back of his neck: "You can't just do it lightly!" ”

"Tap?!" Mi Xiaohan's face had a rare look of doubt.

"I feel like my neck is going to break." Feng Ye continued to complain.

"I thought that with that, you would give me a little bit more silence."

Speaking of this, Mi Xiaohan's brows also moved slightly.

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