"Uncle!"

Seeing Wu Hongxian, Liu Dong burst into tears.

He threw himself at Wu Hongxian's feet, lost control of his emotions, and began to cry.

A seven-foot middle-aged man, with a handful of snot and tears at this time, can be seen that he has been on the verge of collapse for many days.

"It's okay, my uncle is here, it's okay."

Wu Hongxian kept patting Liu Dong's back to soothe his emotions.

In Wu Hongxian's eyes, Liu Dong has always been the child who followed his ass and called his uncle.

"What did you do to him?"

Wu Hongxian turned his head and roared at Nangong Ding, his fists clenched, as if he was about to make a move at any time.

"Gonggong Wu, this king didn't do anything to him, every month, he was well fed and drunk, I don't believe you asked him." Nangong Ding hurriedly replied.

"Is what he said true?" Wu Hongxian turned his head and asked Liu Dong.

"Uncle, I have never eaten and drunk. But they kept me and my mother in a dark place, and I didn't know the years, and it was very uncomfortable."

"Okay, there's my uncle, it's okay." Wu Hongxian patted Liu Dong on the back.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and it could be seen that he really cared about Liu Dong.

"Uncle." LIU Dong. Suddenly raised his head: "My mother is still inside, she is old, I really don't know how long she can last?"

He looked very anxious.

Turning his head to look at Nangong Ding, Wu Hongxian was about to speak, but was interrupted by the latter.

"Don't worry, Wu Chunxia will be released soon, of course, everything depends on you, Gonggong Wu." Nangong Dingyin smiled.

"What do you mean?" Liu Dong gritted his teeth and asked.

"Your uncle promised me that as long as I help this king kill Nangong Banmeng, this king will let your mother go."

"Uncle?" Liu Dong looked at Wu Hongxian with a puzzled expression.

Wu Hongxian took two steps towards Nangong Ding and protected Liu Dong behind him.

"When will you do it?" He has completely abandoned resistance.

"Five days later, when the emperor was buried."

"Good!" Wu Hongxian was ruthless and did not hesitate at all.

Things have come to this point, and there is no way back for him.

"Five days later, I'll help you kill someone, I hope you don't break your word." Wu Hongxian continued.

"This king will never break his word." Nangong was resolute.

said this in his mouth, in fact, he didn't plan to let Wu Chunxia go afterwards.

Nangong Ding didn't dare to guarantee that Wu Hongxian would not turn the gun on himself because of anger in the future.

Being stared at in real time by such a master, no one wants to.

He had to hold Wu Chunxia in his hands until Wu Hongxian died.

"You can go." Wu Hongxian spoke coldly.

"All right, this king will not disturb your gathering."

The evil smiled and Nangong Ding left with his subordinates.

"Dong'er, let my uncle take a look."

Wu Hongxian kept patting Liu Dong's body, circling around him.

"My face is a little paler, and my body is thin, I'll ask someone to make some chicken soup for you."

"Uncle." Liu Dong didn't care about these at all, he frowned tightly and asked, "Five days later, can you really rescue your mother?"

"Trust me, you can." Wu Hongxian touched Liu Dong's head with some distress.

"During this time, you are staying with your uncle, and no one can help you." Wu Hongxian continued.

"But my father, I have to go back and report to him that he is safe, my mother and I have been missing for many days, and his old man must be very worried."

"Okay, I'll go with you after lunch." Wu Hongxian said.

After returning to the Tsing Yi Division, Li Feibai arranged the affairs and went back to the biomedical hall under the pretext of going back.

He went straight to the attic and called Uncle Fang Shengshou.

"Childe, is there something urgent in a hurry?"

Li Feibai took a sip of tea and replied, "I saw Liu Dong."

"Liu Dong? Wu

That nephew of Hong Hyun?" Fang Shengshou was a little surprised.

"Yes, Nangong will definitely bring him into the palace."

"What's going on?" Fang Qing asked.

"I think that's how it should be." Li Feibai began to express his speculation.

"Wu Hongxian promised to cooperate with Nangong Ding and go deep into the white-robed army to rescue me and Ouyang Yi, and in exchange, Nangong Ding released Liu Dong first. Taking him into the palace, Nangong must have been planning five days later, and he once again asked Wu Hongxian to cooperate with him to kill Nangong Banmeng, so he was willing to let Wu Chunxia go."

"It's the same method again." Fang Qing spoke.

Li Feibai helped Nangong Ding get rid of Nangong Mountain, and Nangong Ding first released Fang Shengshou and Xu Qianqian.

In the future, he will help him board the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and then release Bai Chengshan and his son.

Now Nangong has repeated the old trick and used it on Wu Hongxian's body.

"It's not surprising, this method has already tasted the sweetness of me, and Nangong will definitely use it again."

"Childe, what should I do next?"

"My plan is only to get rid of most of the Black Dragon Guards, and if I want to kill Nangong Ding, I have to rescue Wu Chunxia."

"But we don't know where Wu Chunxia is held." Fang Shengshou said.

"Qianqian, there's no news there?"

"Qianqian has already used everyone, but she didn't find the whereabouts of Wu Chunxia's mother and son." Fang Shengshou replied.

After a slight hesitation, Li Feibai muttered to himself: "For the previous two things, Nangong must have thought that the secret room of his palace was not safe at all, so Wu Chunxia would definitely not be locked up in Zhao Wangfu."

"But the Heavenly Dungeon in the Imperial City, the Dali Temple Prison of the Criminal Department, and the Tsing Yi Division Prison can't find Wu Chunxia, where is she being held?" Fang Qing spoke.

"Are you sure all the prisons in the city have been explored?" Li Feibai frowned slightly.

"Except for the Tsing Yi Division prison where Childe is located, Qianqian has used all her connections to investigate."

In the prison of Tsing Yi, Li Feibai naturally knew that he didn't see Wu Chunxia at all.

"Is it possible to be locked up in the palace?" Fang Shengshou proposed a possibility.

"Absolutely impossible, Wu Hongxian lives in the palace, it's too risky to do this, Nangong will definitely not be in danger." Li Feibai denied his claim.

"Is that possible, out of town?" Fang Qing had an idea.

Li Feibai bowed slightly, and replied: "Objectively speaking, there is this possibility, but Wu Chunxia's mother and son decide the direction of the situation, with Nangong Ding's character, such an important person must be under his nose to feel at ease. So it's very likely that Wu Chunxia was locked up somewhere in the city, but we just ignored it."

"Where the hell is that?" Fang Qing muttered to himself.

Standing up, Li Fei said with a straight face: "We don't have to guess here, ask Liu Dong, there will definitely be clues."

"Isn't he in the palace? Shall we get in?" Fang Qing asked.

"Not necessarily." Li Feibai waved his hand and said, "When he was released, what he thought in advance must be to go home and report his safety. And although Liu Zhai was stared at by people from the Tsing Yi Division, the guards were not tight. Mouse, you let the old Fang change his appearance, pretend to be a wandering magician, go into Liu's house and wait for Liu Dong to arrive, and then ask for clues."

"Wandering Warlock?" Fang Qing rubbed his hands: "This identity is just enough to bluff Father Liu."