Chapter 242: The No. 1 Kind

"Miss Seven didn't go out, she should still be sleeping." Jin Ge'er replied.

Zi Kun nodded, and then suddenly realized something, glanced at his old bird in surprise, and said, "When did you speak smoothly?" ”

Brother Jin: "......"

Rubbed, exposed.

Zi Kun muttered, "It shouldn't be Chengjing." ”

You guessed it, old man.

Jin Ge'er was uneasy, and honestly like a quail, with his head buried in his wings, and began to pretend to be asleep and pretend to be dead.

Zi Kun went to knock on the door of Zi Qianmo's bedroom.

But no matter how you knock or shout, there is no movement in the room.

This can make Zikun anxious, how can anyone sleep and die like this? Isn't there something wrong?

What's even more terrifying is that this door was also banned at a high level, with formations and talismans, and he attacked him in turn as soon as he pushed the door.

"It's not good, Qianmo is in danger!" Old Man Zikun's eyes turned red.

This commotion, the movement was not small, and it alarmed the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, and even Qianmo's third uncle Zi Mujun rushed over in a hurry.

"What's going on? Qianmo is trapped inside? ”

"It may have been robbed." Zi Kun's face was extremely ugly, "To be able to break into the mansion and rob people without knowing it under the nose of the old man, the strength of the other party is unimaginable." ”

In my mind, a storm has already fallen.

Then, as soon as the whole family started, they tried their best to break through the formation frantically, wanting to break in.

When Xiao Momo rushed back from the headquarters of the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, Mochen Pavilion was crowded with people inside and out, fully armed, as if he was going to fight.

Grandpa Zikun's silent harp attacks hit the prohibition she laid again and again, and half of the courtyard was destroyed.

Xiao Momo: "......"

Misguided.

was too happy to be a parent, and was confused by Mo Dayan.

If you don't go back to your body, something will happen to the cliff!

Using a stealth technique, sneaking in through the back window, and returning to his body, Zi Qianmo slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shallow and shallow in his eyes.

She got up, squeaked, and pushed the door open.

"Grandpa, third uncle, I'm fine."

Zi Kun and Zi Mucheng were stunned, and after a second, ecstasy appeared on their faces: "Great! It's okay! ”

"That high-level formation, who laid it out? Qianmo, didn't you hear grandpa's voice? ”

"Uh." Zi Qianmo has a headache, how to get this lie in the past?

Just when one of her heads was bigger than two, an extremely familiar voice came from behind her.

"I set up the array, and Miss Seven said she was going to retreat."

It was Mo Yan.

If your daughter-in-law is in trouble, support as soon as possible!

As soon as Zi Kun saw Mo Yan, he immediately turned off the fire, his eyes became different, and he could even be called respectful: "I see, it's the old man who is overly worried, will he ...... Mo Gongzi's formation is really extraordinary. "I almost made a mistake and called the elder.

Zi Mujun was still in a state of confusion, how could his father be so respectful to Qianmo's guards?

Mo Yan gave Zi Kun a commanding look.

Zi Kun immediately realized the essence, and without saying a word, he took the third son of the Zi family away, and even took a group of private soldiers and guards away from Mochen Pavilion.

"Father? Mo Yan, who is he? ”

"Mu Cheng, in the future, you will also take over as your father's class, so I won't hide it from you. Mo Yan is his father's top boss, well, you have to respect him in the future. ”

“???”

"Actually, being a father is a killer, the number one kind."

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