"Not only did Merlin not have any news, but he didn't even see the face of his second brother. Zhang Tianbing said solemnly.

Zhang Mochen's heart ached, he only felt that his chest was dull, and his face gradually became ugly.

"It seems that Dad should go and help me get some gold and stone first, otherwise Brother Merlin wouldn't have even seen Daddy's face. Zhang Mochen thought secretly in his heart, Qian's thin fingers were clasped tightly, and he hated that he didn't persuade his father at the beginning.

"Whew..."

Zhang Mochen's sword eyebrows tightened, and he exhaled a long breath after half a sound.

"Auntie, my father went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range this time for another purpose, which is to ask for some gold stones for me. ”

Zhang Mochen slowly said the cause and effect to Zhang Tianbing, and his words were full of self-blame and remorse.

"Mochen, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhang Tianbing snorted lightly, obviously angry.

If Zhang Tianbing had known earlier, although he would not have stopped Zhang Tianfeng, he would not have let him take the risk alone.

Eleven days have passed, Zhang Tianfeng has not heard from him, and it is too late to say anything.

Zhang Mochen knelt on the ground with a pout, lowered his head, and choked.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I couldn't convince Daddy. It's all because of me. ”

Zhang Tianbing closed his eyes and kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm the anger in his heart.

"Forget it, it's come to this, let's think about countermeasures. ”

Zhang Tianbing helped Zhang Mochen up, and gently wiped it on his immature face to wipe away the tears.

Zhang Mochen calmed down a little, his clear eyes kept flickering, thoughtful, it must not be the time to blame himself and feel guilty.

After the two pondered for a long time, Zhang Mochen took the lead in speaking.

"Auntie, I want to go to my father!" Zhang Mochen said.

The voice is steady, but the mind is firm. Zhang Tianbing looked at the serious Zhang Mochen, and after being silent for a few breaths, he finally nodded slowly.

Zhang Tianfeng's lack of news is currently known only to Zhang Tianbing and Zhang Mochen, and this news must not be dispersed. Because of the suppression of the Li family and the Shi family, the Zhang family is in a desperate situation, once this news leaks, it will inevitably cause a panic of the dragons without a leader. At the moment, although Zhang Mochen has not awakened Yuan Li, it is the only choice.

"Chen'er, this matter is by no means ordinary, otherwise it is impossible for none of the henchmen I sent out to come back, you must be more careful. I'll send a few more men with you later. ”

Although he agreed with Zhang Mochen's idea, he couldn't rest assured after all, Zhang Tianbing continued.

Zhang Mochen shook his head slightly, and refused: "Auntie, a lot of people doesn't necessarily have a lot of power, let's go alone, the goal should be smaller." ”

"Are you sure?" Zhang Tianbing asked worriedly again.

However, seeing the young man's firm nod, although his worry was still not dispelled, he didn't say anything more.

Zhang Tianbing and Zhang Mochen chatted for a long time, and they did not disperse until nightfall.

......

The red candle was lit, Zhang Mochen half-leaned on the side of the bed, and subconsciously touched the cotton cushion next to him, but it was empty. This is the nest mat that Zhang Mochen personally selected for miscellaneous hair.

During this time, Zhang Mochen experienced the joys and sorrows of life, and he had no time to take care of the miscellaneous hair, so he never picked it up since he forgot it with Zhang Moran last time.

"Hey!"

Obviously, he missed the warm and fluffy touch, Zhang Mochen sighed softly. But the next second, it became tough again.

As if thinking of something, Zhang Mochen quickly got up, opened a box, and rummaged through it.

"Found it!"

After a while, Zhang Mochen looked at the stack of soft and collapsed things in his hand, and finally a smile was stretched between his eyebrows.

"I thought I threw it away. Zhang Mochen muttered to himself as he unfolded the stack of things, walked to the bronze mirror, and pressed it against his face.

This is a long time ago, Zhang Mochen undoubtedly bought a face mask in the town, and it was a whim at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to become the treasure now.

After fiddling with it for a long time, I finally fused the face mask perfectly on my face. Zhang Mochen looked at the unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Without too much appreciation, Zhang Mochen immediately tossed back and forth in the room.

Dozens of minutes later, the candle flame was blown out, the door slowly opened, and a thin figure was lifted

Step out.

Zhang Mochen stood at the door, taking advantage of the silver-gray moonlight, slowly scanning every corner of the room, and after a while, he resolutely closed the door.

When the silver moon was in the sky, the Zhang family at this time, under the black shroud, was extremely quiet, and occasionally a few dog barks became the main theme.

Zhang Mochen took firm steps and ran quickly in the moonlight.

I wanted to say goodbye to Zhang Moran, but after thinking about it, Zhang Mochen, who had already entered the courtyard, retreated back, turned around and walked straight to the outside of the clan.

At the moment when Zhang Mochen's hazy figure disappeared into the courtyard, the door was gently pushed open, and Zhang Moran walked out slowly holding the miscellaneous hair, and the clear pupils printed with the silver moon kept flickering.

The miscellaneous hair also whimpered a few times, and the eyes glowing green in the darkness were not only not cold, but full of reluctance.

"Brother Mochen, you have to be more careful. ”

......

Because it was a secret operation, in order to avoid movement, Zhang Mochen did not ride a horse.

Coming to a red lacquered gate, Zhang Mochen slowly stopped, and Wang Yuyan's appearance involuntarily appeared in his mind, and after a while, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he no longer lingered.

Running all the way, Zhang Mochen was already soaking wet, and most of his strength was gone, but the evening breeze in the suburbs of Sanye Town blew gently, and it was refreshing and suitable.

Zhang Mochen came to a big tree and finally stopped.

Compared with the town of three leaves, although it is still in the suburbs, it has long been uninhabited, and at a glance, it is empty. Under the shroud of moonlight, it is even more cold and desolate.

Zhang Mochen looked up at the moon, there were still a few hours before dawn, so he decided to rest here for the night.

"Although it's a suburb, there will be some monsters who come out to forage for food in the night, so it's safer. ”

Zhang Mochen thought about it for a while, then quickly climbed to the tree and picked a place with lush foliage.

Zhang Mochen slowly lay down his body, and his feet finally lost their weight, and they instantly relaxed.

"Although it is desolate, it is pleasant to take the sky as a quilt and the tree as a seat!"

Zhang Mochen pillowed his arms under his head, stared at the full moon through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and a slight smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the relaxed body tensed up instantly, Zhang Mochen pricked up his ears, and only heard two footsteps rushing in his direction.

Under the cover of night, the two hurried black shadows were getting closer and closer, and they seemed to be heading straight for the direction of the tree.

Zhang Mochen squatted on the tree, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to see the appearance of the two clearly, but it was still a blur.

A moment later, under Zhang Mochen's gaze, two black shadows finally stopped under the tree, although they still couldn't see their faces clearly, but the color of the clothes on their bodies could be clearly seen, one black and one yellow. The black figure threw the sack on his shoulder directly to the ground, shaking his neck and rubbing his shoulder, looking very tired.

"Women?"

Zhang Mochen was secretly shocked in his heart. The sack that was slammed to the ground let out a muffled scream, and Zhang Mochen immediately dispelled the speculation that it contained a demon beast.

The sack writhed on the ground, but could not break free.

"It's the middle of the night, these two people are definitely not a good thing!"

Zhang Mochen decided in his heart, but he didn't make any sound, he still clinged to the trunk of the tree, and under the shroud of the moonlight, he merged himself with the big tree.

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

The black figure finally finished rubbing his shoulders and slapped his butt on the ground, but his violently undulating chest was obviously not completely calm.

"Whew..."

The yellow figure also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sack that writhed back and forth on the ground, and kept making 'woo' calls for help, and continued: "This girl is awake, do you want to be knocked out again?"

"Hit a fart, just let her scream, you can't go to the village and can't go to the store, what are you afraid of!" the black figure said angrily, "It's your turn to carry it later." ”

Hearing the words of the black figure, the yellow figure didn't seem to think so, but still knocked the person in the sack unconscious again, and then then complained: "You say, why is our Young Master Li like Aunt Yamamura? ”

"Young Master Li?" Zhang Mochen asked in his heart, but he quickly determined the identity of the young master. In Sanye Town, shameless and lustful people abound, but the surname Li can still have such a posture, except for Li Ziya, who else can there be?

Judging from the dress of the two people under the tree, they should belong to the lower class of the Li family. This kind of person generally does not awaken the natal elemental power, but it is also considered the last martial artist, although it cannot prompt the yuan force, but the real sword and real gun are by no means ambiguous, even if three or four flat-headed people are estimated to be unable to get close to them.

"Wait and see!" Zhang Mochen secretly decided in his heart.

Although the two figures were wrapped in clothes, their strong muscles still supported their bodies and looked very strong. The hand that was gripping the bark tightened again, and Zhang Mochen leaned his body against the trunk again.

"What do you know, compared with those rouge vulgar fans in the town, the mountain village and wild aunt are pure and energetic. The black figure swallowed and said greedily.

"You, you, sooner or later, will die on a woman!" through the moonlight, seeing the expression of the black figure, the yellow figure warned.

"Alright, alright, let's go. The black figure seemed to be very impatient, "The young master is still waiting, you carry this Nizi and go first, and I'll come when I soak in water." ”

The yellow figure didn't say much, picked up the sack on the ground with one hand, ignored the weight, directly resisted on his shoulder, and left quickly.

The black figure stood up and sneered at the roots of the tree.

"Comfortable!"

The black figure shuddered. However, this cold shiver concentrated all the coldness in his throat in the next second.

The black shadow slowly looked sideways, and a thin figure appeared opposite him at some point, his appearance was blurred, and all he could see was the dagger in his hand.