"Red Ying, we're sneaking out right now?"

In a dense wooded area on the outskirts of the city.

Zhou Xiaoyu looked back at the dimly lit station in the distance, and his face showed a little incredulity.

"It's because they didn't expect anyone to dare to slip out, so they gave us an opportunity. ”

Dou Hongying said indifferently.

"Okay little fish, we'd better go and come back as soon as possible, lest the time come and go. ”

"I see. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly nodded in response, followed Dou Hongying's and quickly ran towards the city.

En route.

She had been staring thoughtfully at Dou Hongying's back.

Because Dou Hongying's performance tonight is too abnormal, it is completely inconsistent with her usual style.

Especially when she quietly left the station, Dou Hongying seemed to have premeditated, the terrain of the station, the arrangement of the guards, etc., knew everything about it, and it was because of this that they could easily slip out of the station.

She was curious.

Who is Dou Hongying?

And what was her real intention in sneaking out of the station?

It's just that Zhou Xiaoyu chose to pretend to be stupid.

After all, her and Dou Hongying's purpose is the same for the time being.

Not much.

The two of them, who had been hurrying all the way, quietly infiltrated the unguarded port city.

Fubo City.

"Little fish, aren't you going to see your uncle? Then you will walk along this street all the way north, until you see the white flag of Tianmen embroidered with golden letters, and it will be the place where your relatives are housed. ”

In front of a dark and hidden alleyway.

Dou Hongying seemed to observe the surrounding environment casually, and then pointed to the street in front of her and beckoned to Zhou Xiaoyu.

"What about you, Red Silk?"

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the deserted street in front of him with sparse pedestrians, and couldn't help but say with doubts on his face.

"I'll want to go somewhere else, so I'm not going with you. Dou Hongying's face said calmly. "We'll meet here in an hour, and if you don't find me coming back by then, go back alone. ”

"Red Tassel ......"

Zhou Xiaoyu frowned lightly when he heard this, and when he was about to speak, who knew that Dou Hongying left a word, turned around and disappeared into the alley.

"Okay little fish, I'll go first. ”

“......”

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the empty alley in a daze, for a moment, she shook her head, and then carefully followed Dou Hongying's instructions all the way to the north.

Meanwhile.

The white-haired middle-aged man was sitting in the spacious courtyard and humming an unknown song leisurely, while his fingers tapped on the armrest and beat it.

"You're really interested. ”

Suddenly.

A rough voice broke the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the courtyard.

"Hum ......♫"

The clinker white-haired middle-aged man continued to close his eyes and hum a little song as if he was deaf.

"I overheard about you from Kangqi when I was on South Twenty-three Islands before, and he told me that your name is Ah Sheng, and you were ......rescued from the sea by Zhou Xiaoyu's father sixteen years ago."

Zang Tao sat on the roof, staring calmly at the white-haired middle-aged man in the courtyard below, as if he was talking to himself.

"Because of an incident that happened in the Holy Gate last year, I can't help but wonder who you are, but you know what? In fact, it is because of a person that really makes me suspicious of you. ”

"Zhou Xiaoyu. ”

Seeing that the white-haired middle-aged man was still indifferent, Zang Tao couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and continued.

"Because if there is no guidance from a master, Zhou Xiaoyu, who is a fisherwoman, would not have mastered such a fierce martial arts. ”

"For this reason, I have specially explained that my subordinates reviewed the archives of the South Twenty-three Islands sixteen years ago after returning to Fubo City, and guess what I found in the end?"

The white-haired middle-aged man tapped his fingers on the armrest slowly.

"Conci told me that the previous owner of the island had reported something about you, but I went through the file files of the South Twenty-Three Islands sixteen years ago, and it turned out that there were no files about you in them, that is...... Either the previous owner lied, or you secretly intercepted the documents reported by the previous owner. ”

Bang Bang Bang –

The words fell.

The white-haired middle-aged man opened his eyes, looked at Zang Tao with a smile and patted his palm.

"Are you all so good in Heaven?"

"You just had bad luck and bumped into my hands. ”

Zang Tao said lightly.

"So, does that mean anything?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said unhurriedly.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with Yanyu Building?"

Zang Tao looked at the white-haired middle-aged man with a knife in his eyes and asked coldly.

"Smoke and Rain Building?!"

However, the white-haired middle-aged man thoughtfully recited the name.

"You don't know about Yanyu Building?"

Zang Tao saw that the white-haired middle-aged man did not seem to be a fake, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Why don't you tell me about this Yanyu Building?"

The white-haired middle-aged man said with a gentle smile.

"You haven't answered my question yet. ”

Zang Tao said unceremoniously.

"My name is Ah Sheng, a poor, weak and helpless ordinary person, are you satisfied with this answer?"

The white-haired middle-aged man sighed.

"Looks like you're ready to toast and don't eat and drink. ”

Zang Tao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had alcohol in years. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man sighed inexplicably.

"My wine is not something that everyone can consume. ”

Zang Tao said in a deep voice.

"It's a pity. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Zang Tao on the roof with pity.

"What a pity?"

Zang Tao didn't know why.

"Your path has narrowed. ”

Ear.

The white-haired middle-aged voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a hand gently patted Zang Tao's shoulder.

Suddenly.

Zang Tao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his head went blank.

It's -

"I said you, what are you pretending to be with me on the big night?

The white-haired middle-aged man crossed Erlang's legs, took a sip of the warm hot water in his hand, and glanced at Zang Taodao in front of him, who was stiff and motionless, and only his eyes could turn.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you can't speak. ”

After speaking.

The white-haired middle-aged fingers holding the teacup shook slightly.

“...... Where is Your Excellency sacred?"

Zang Tao looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him in horror, and after he found that he could speak again, he couldn't help but tremble for the first time.

No one knows the horror of those in front of him better than he does.

Especially after the other party patted him on the shoulder, Zang Tao was extremely shocked to find that his body did not obey the call at all, and let the other party control and manipulate it like a puppet.

He couldn't move, he couldn't speak.

Because he was unconscious.

Obviously, his brain is sober and rational, but he can't do anything by himself.

This sense of despair and helplessness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow almost makes the tenacious Zang Tao collapse.

"Didn't I say that? My name is Ah Sheng. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man said with a smile.

"But I used to have another name, I don't know if you've heard of it......"

"My name is Xia Fan, the summer of summer, the mortal of the gods. ”

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