Rong Fengxiang is the richest man in Luoyang City, and his mansion is built on a hill in the northeast of the city, covering an extremely wide area and a grand scale. At a glance, there are many houses in the woods, and the weather is myriad.

A white stone pavement that is no less wide than the Imperial Road Heavenly Street runs through the main gate of Yeongfu, and the avenue that leads straight from the other direction is intersected in front of the vermilion brass nail gate, forming a square with an excellent view.

Because Rong Fengxiang's birthday banquet was just a few days away, the square of Rong Mansion had already been arranged. The huge Ao Mountain is set up high, the color grid on it is high knotted, the Kit Kat lantern is hung all over, there are no less than 10,000 lamps in the distance, and the dazzling brilliance of dim ink, illuminates the inside and outside as bright as day.

At this time, it is already night, and although the vicinity of the huge Rong Mansion is not full of traffic, it is indeed a prosperous scene compared to the quiet around the Rong Mansion. There are still a few days before the birthday banquet, and the troupe invited by the big officials of Kerong has already performed here, and they have attracted a lot of attention from the people in Zuojin.

Yuan Hao was in this bustle, approaching the Rong Mansion.

Using the mottled light and shadows and the T-1000 liquid metal wrapped all over his body, he tiptoed up a section of the wall on the west side of the Rong Mansion with the control of his body with his telekinetic power. He exerted a slight force, and seeing that there was no one below, his whole body suddenly rose into the air, and he flipped in the air and fell into the shade of the grass and flowers.

Guided by the lights, Yuan Hao shuttled through the shadows as lightly as a civet cat. He raised the sensitivity of his senses to the peak state, and the faint sound of insects walking within a circle of tens of kilometers could not be hidden from his ears and eyes.

As if he had opened a plug-in with a full field of vision, Yuan Hao kept running and moving, or jumping high and low, or dodging left and right, all of which could just avoid the people in the Rong Mansion. Sometimes it's just one step away from being seen, but it's just a little bit away and no trace is revealed. All the open posts and secret posts can't stop them.

If you enter the realm of no one, this is the true portrayal of Yuan Hao's current residence in Rongfu.

Rong Fengxiang lives up to the name of the richest man in Luoyang, but the main mansion composed of three entrances shows the ability of luxury and wealth.

The front hall is not only large in area, high in space, and gorgeously decorated, but its momentum is comparable to the palace in the palace. The central six golden pillars of the cricket dragon go straight to the roof, the ceiling is covered with pattern carvings, and the caisson in the center is the three-dimensional relief of the two dragons fighting for pearls. Other furniture and hanging decorations are very particular.

It's getting late now, and Rong Fengxiang doesn't have any guests who have to be received, so although the lights in the front hall are still bright, there is no one in the huge hall.

Yuan Hao did not stop at the moment, and galloped all the way, passing through the complicated and graceful corridor like the wind, and rushed straight to the back hall of the main house.

The signs of the back hall are a little different from the front hall, although the luxury is still the same, but there are less signs of majestic atmosphere, and more comfortable taste. Yuan Hao knew that this was caused by the difference in the "functions" of the front hall and the back hall. The front hall of ordinary people is a place for meeting guests, and the back hall is a place for rest and enjoyment. Even if it is used to meet guests, it is only for intimate and noble guests.

Yuan Hao rose into the air on the west side of the back hall, flying like a big bird to the high roof. He fell silently on the ridge of the roof, and the liquid metal covering his whole body changed for a while, but it was difficult to see the difference between his appearance and the green tiles under the moonlight.

This is undoubtedly a high-tech deception of the human eye, but this kind of deception is what Yuan Hao hopes for now.

Lying on the ridge of the roof, Yuan Hao gently lifted a piece of green tile. The lights in the hall were projected all of a sudden, blocked by Yuan Hao's face. Yuan Hao looked down through the structure of the roof beams, and the distance above gave him a good vision. Soon, he could see everything in the hall.

In the hall, a beautiful girl was holding her cheeks and contemplating, but seeing that her black hair was like ink, her skin was like snow, crystal clear, and the overall look was indeed natural beauty, and her beauty was attractive. It's just one or two small movements, and it seems that she is clever and has a lot of manners.

In the back hall, she is naturally not the only one. It's just that where she sits and meditates, she obscures everyone's demeanor.

Yuan Hao thought that he was also used to seeing beautiful women, but now that he was looking at it, his eyes involuntarily fell on her.

"It's so beautiful. This is Rong Jiaojiao, one of the Luoyang Shuangjiao. Well, looking at the original book to introduce her, it seems that she is also Zhu Yuyan's apprentice, so ...... Should you do something to her?" Yuan Hao thought about it left and right, and then planned to act.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Yuan Hao followed the prestige, but saw a person walking under the escort of a group of family members.

The glittering lights illuminated the appearance of the man, making Yuan Hao see clearly: I saw that he was about fifty years old, well-maintained, thin and high-faced, with a serious expression, and a rare smile, giving people a calm and calm feeling. His eyes are sharp, his nose is high and straight, his mouth is a little larger in proportion, his forehead is high, and there is also an atmosphere between his words and deeds.

Rong Fengxiang went straight into the back hall to meet Rong Jiaojiao, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "What did your master say?"

"Zhu Yuyan said......" Rong Jiaojiao replied, and in her words, she actually called Zhu Yuyan's name, obviously not having the respect for her master that ordinary people imagined.

"Wait......" Rong Jiaojiao opened her mouth, and Rong Fengxiang stopped her: "This is not the place to talk, you come with me." ”

"Huh?" Rong Jiaojiao's mouth curled up, and she asked in a slightly coquettish voice: "This time, too?"

"Naturally!" Rong Fengxiang nodded, and his flat words contained a strange meaning that sounded to outsiders.

"It seems a bit obscene. Yuan Hao shook his head thoughtfully. He saw that the two men below had already turned to the door of the back hall, and immediately held his breath until they were all far away, and then put the tiles back in their place, and stood up on the ridge of the roof, and leaped towards the complex behind the back hall.

At this moment, Yuan Haoyun used his ears to lock the footsteps of Rong Fengxiang and Rong Jiaojiao, hanging in the shadows, and followed them to a courtyard.

This is a courtyard that is much more elaborate in terms of foundation, installation, railings, doors and windows, walls, gardens, rockeries, stones, and pools.

The whole courtyard is formed by five building groups, with door openings, corridors, curved corridors, and courtyards as the transition of connection and transformation, and the relationship between the five groups of buildings is established.

Yuan Hao listened to the two of them coming, and walked into a building with no lights, but a particularly grand scale, and became more and more curious about the next conversation between the two.

He looked left and right, then flew up, his arms outstretched, and flew to the top of the building, and with a light stomp of his hands and feet, he finally landed on the roof of the tall building.

At this time, he was at least ten feet above the ground, but the lights in the building did not cast his shadow.

Shortly after he had set himself up, the lights on the top floor of the building were on. Yuan Hao, who was lying on the roof of the tiles, listened attentively to the movement inside, and the sound of fragmentation under the tiles clearly came into his ears.

"Huh...... Tell me...... Scold...... What did your master say...... Huh?" Rong Fengxiang asked.

"Ah...... The master said...... Forehead...... Recent...... Forehead...... Be careful not to ...... head-on Hey...... provoked Kou Zhong and them...... "This is Rong Jiaojiao's answer."

Although he didn't see the picture under the tiles, just listening to such a voice, Yuan Hao couldn't help but have some pictures that were inappropriate for children in his mind.

"How so......? Do the two of them have an ulterior secret?" Yuan Hao suspected.

However, the chaos between them was ambiguous Yuan Hao didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, and after looking at the surrounding situation and finding that Rong Fengxiang had left his guards under the building, he stood up suddenly, and with a slight force under his feet, the whole person sank down, shattering dozens of green tiles, and rushed towards Rong Fengxiang and Rong Jiaojiao like a tiger on the mountain.

At this moment, he clearly saw Rong Fengxiang and Rong Jiaojiao hugging each other tightly, the two were disheveled and behaved intimately, and Rong Jiaojiao's face was vaguely flushed.

"They won't really do anything...... Yuan Hao saw it, and his face suddenly showed a bit of mockery and disgust.

He felt that these two people were very dirty, but even if it was so dirty, he had to do something to them.

In an instant, Yuan Hao was less than a foot away from the two. But contrary to Yuan Hao's expectations, between Rong Fengxiang and Rong Jiaojiao, the first person to be alert was not Rong Fengxiang, an old-school evil master, but Rong Jiaojiao.

At the moment when Yuan Hao attacked, Rong Jiaojiao raised her pretty face and looked at Yuan Hao, a pair of beautiful eyes lit up, and a silver sword light appeared on her hand at the same time, slashing towards Yuan Hao's outstretched hands. The speed of his reaction and the ruthlessness and sophistication of his sword moves made Yuan Hao take aback.

"This guy...... How can you still have such a ability?" Yuan Hao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out the bronze stick from his personal space, and held the sword of Chao Rong Jiaojiao with one hand to greet him.

"When ......" heavy and fierce copper rod crashed into the dense sword momentum, and smashed Rong Jiaojiao's sword momentum to pieces.

The power on the copper rod burst out, like a heavy hammer hitting Rong Jiaojiao's arm, causing Rong Jiaojiao to stagger back and spurt blood from her mouth.

Just looking at the light blow, Rong Jiaojiao was already like being struck by lightning, and she had no power to backhand.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Just when Rong Jiaojiao made a surprise attack and was defeated, Rong Fengxiang's body moved, and he didn't know how to act under his feet, and the whole person suddenly slid quickly on the floor like a swivel chair with wheels, and rushed towards Yuan Hao without retreating.

"Whew"!

Rong Fengxiang waved his sleeves, and a strange force struck out, hitting Yuan Hao's back with a strange trajectory.

The true qi in the clothes on Yuan Hao's back was agitated, and he propped up a bulge, dissolving Rong Fengxiang's two-sleeved combo into invisibility.

This time it was Rong Fengxiang's turn to secretly scream that it was not good, he had already seen Rong Jiaojiao's defeat, and understood that the strength of the comer was far above his own, and he suddenly had the idea of escaping in his heart.

At that moment, he shook his shoulders and turned, and with the strength of his feet, he tried to escape from this terrible place.

But before he could take a step, Yuan Hao's copper stick in his hand swept towards his head.

Rong Fengxiang looked up in shock, and Yuan Hao's copper stick slashed head-on like lightning with the sound of hunting wind. The stick made a knife momentum, and the huge and irresistible strength completely enveloped him, giving birth to a terrible feeling that he could not move an inch.

He had no choice but to rush his whole body strength, his sleeves were raised, and he grabbed Yuan Hao's copper stick, wanting to use the gravity of this stick to stay away from here.

But at the moment when he made a move, a chilling chill surged from his right side, and the cold and deadly sword qi was ruthlessly pressed like a wall.

Rong Fengxiang looked at it in shock, only to see several sharp silver daggers volleying into the air, abruptly blocking his way to the staircase.

"Damn!" Rong Fengxiang was annoyed by this.

He knew that he was completely intimidated by Yuan Hao's earth-shattering stick, and he ignored the time when the other party could still use all kinds of strange movements. ，

"That's bad!" he remorseed.

He knew that if he hadn't hesitated just now and fled with all his might, he might be able to avoid this catastrophe. But it was too late to say this, and it was too late for him to regret it.

There was no way, Rong Fengxiang could only move forward again and raise his sleeves in his hands.

"Peng"!

Yuan Hao collected a little bit of strength and slashed it on Rong Fengxiang's sleeves, and while hitting Rong Fengxiang squarely, he used his strength to fly backwards, and came to Rong Jiaojiao's side.

He stretched out a hand and stroked Rong Jiaojiao's chest, directly controlling the point on her chest, making her unable to move.

And at the moment when Yuan Hao controlled Rong Jiaojiao, Rong Fengxiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell backwards.

Yuan Haoyu turned around, his body unfolded, and he chased in front of Rong Fengxiang like a ghost, and waved his left hand.

"Bang!

Ruzhong's voice was dull, and under the terrible screams that erupted, Rong Fengxiang's whole person seemed to be uncontrollable, and suddenly lost his balance like a spinning top, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all oozing blood, rolling to the ground, and there was no longer any trace of strength.

Seeing that his two targets had lost their ability to resist, Yuan Hao was immediately overjoyed. He stretched his arms lightly, grabbed one with one hand, buckled the two of them under his armpit and jumped up and smashed the window of the building, regardless of the height of more than ten zhang, he walked against the wind in the exclamation of the Rongfu family, and walked away, disappearing into the night like ink.

Not long after he left so openly, the entire Rong Mansion was boiling.

Kou Zhong, who was preparing to pick up Yuan Hao in the alley east of the Rong Mansion, saw this situation, and he didn't understand that Yuan Hao had already succeeded. Seeing that Yuan Hao did not appear in front of him embarrassed, he chuckled with satisfaction and turned to leave.

For him, the matter here is over, and then he should go to the place agreed with Yuan Hao to listen to what Rong Fengxiang and Rong Jiaojiao said.