Elder Zhou looked hatefully in the direction where the man in black had disappeared, full of unwillingness.

Now it is useless to go back, not only have the five suspicious targets not been caught, but also the troublemakers have not even been figured out.

He just quarreled with Song Fengming, accusing the Song family of leaking the news, if he went back empty-handed, even if Song Fengming didn't say it on the surface, but how would the Song family laugh at our He family in private?!

Elder Zhou gritted his teeth fiercely, "Chase, go chase that man in black!" I have to find out today who is against our He family! ”

"Yes!"

Everyone reluctantly got up and chased in the direction where the man in black had disappeared.

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The man in black did not disappear completely as they imagined, Elder Zhou followed the fluctuations of spiritual power to find his traces, and followed him to jump around on the roofs of various houses, like a hopscotch child.

Until he jumped into a yard and never came out.

Elder Zhou went straight to the courtyard and broke in with someone, and the black-clothed masked man happened to be standing in the middle of the courtyard.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the clouds covered the moon, and suddenly I couldn't see my five fingers.

Both sides are already red-eyed, there is no need to say anything, the shot is full force.

Only this time, some people don't feel quite right.

Why is the strength of the man in black so bad?

Elder Zhou and the others still felt the pressure of the mountain, and every attack was like hitting cotton, and they couldn't cause any damage to the other party.

But Song Mao on the other side was miserable.

After Song Mao took Song Qiu'er and a few guards to the vicinity of Zhuqing Lane, he saw that many people were gathered at the entrance of the alley to watch the lively procession of greeting relatives, so he changed into the night clothes he was wearing, avoided the crowd and sneaked into Sun's house.

But the Sun family was actually pitch black, there was no sound or candlelight, and it was not at all ready to hold a funeral as the guards said.

Song Mao was standing in the courtyard inexplicably, and the sky suddenly became completely dark.

In the last faint light, he saw only a circle of people emerging from the wall.

"Trap!" Song Mao and the others, who had a bad premonition, immediately wanted to run, but this group of people quickly surrounded his way, and they all shot ruthlessly, and their cultivation was not low, so Song Mao was directly circled.

Where is this? Who the hell are they? Where should I go?

The few guards he brought with him were only beaten.

But after fighting, Song Mao felt that something was wrong.

There were only a few of them, and there were one or twenty people on the other side, but he could clearly feel that the other party was also struggling to parry at the same time.

Could it be that someone is secretly helping him?

Of course, the people with black eyes would not know that Ling Ge had already taken off his conspicuous white clothes and long ghost-like hair at this time, and he looked like an elf in the dark like Gong Jiyi.

The two of them sometimes helped Song Mao resist Elder Zhou's attacks, sometimes led the guards' attacks to Elder Zhou, and sometimes forcibly imprisoned Elder Zhou, so that he could feel the "critical attack of his teammates".

It's a lot of fun!

Seeing that the dark clouds were about to disperse, Gong Jiyi quietly ended half of the people's lives, pulled Ling Ge out of the courtyard, and hid in a small hut that had been prepared not far away.

His slender hand swiped lightly in the air a few times, and a spirit mirror unfolded, presenting the good scene of the Song family and the He family fighting each other in front of him.

It's a shame that you can't have a drink in this situation!

Without the protection of Gong Jiyi and Ling Ge, the people on Song Mao's side soon couldn't hold on.

He didn't know how many injuries he had on his face, and he scolded: "Grandpa is not afraid of death!" Even if you want to die today, you have to pull a few people on your back! ”

In the gradually clear vision, some guards soon noticed that something was wrong.

How are they fighting with their own people?

Elder Zhou also heard that this scolding voice was different from before, but it was a little familiar?

He looked over and said in surprise: "Song, Young Master Song Mao?" ”

Song Mao raised his head, his face was already swollen and deformed, his face was covered with blood, the black cloth covering his face had fallen off, and the night clothes on his body were also tattered, obviously not lightly injured.

He struggled to keep his eyes open, "Zhou, Elder Zhou? Are you beating me? ”

"Didn't you bring us here?" The He family's guard.

"How is that possible! We've just arrived! The Song family's guards argued.

You look at me, I look at you, big eyes to small eyes, everyone is confused.

Only then did Elder Zhou recall a series of things just now, and many suspicious coincidences all emerged.

What else is not understood? Tonight's events are all carefully designed!

The man in black had insight into his and Song Fengming's plan, and deliberately stopped them when they were arresting, not only to make their plan completely fail, but more importantly, to provoke them!

In this way, when they are brought here, they will indiscriminately fight directly with Song Mao's people, forming a situation of self-consumption and losing both!

What a high means!

However, how did Song Mao come here?

Elder Zhou looked at Song Mao and his subordinates in night clothes, "Young Master Song Mao, where is this place, how did you come here?" ”

Song Mao remembered that his master had said that the secret method should not be leaked, and his eyes flickered: "I, I heard that the person who made trouble at my mother's funeral appeared here, and I came here to investigate. ”

"How could Elder Zhou come here with so many people?"

Elder Zhou choked for a moment, "I also heard that the murderer of your mother has a whereabouts, and I found it along the way." ”

"Oh, oh."

The two of them have their own ghosts, for fear that their minds will be understood by the other party, and they can't go on.

A guard came over and said to Elder Zhou, "Elder, nine of us died. ”

The Song family's guards also reported to Song Maoyu in a low voice: "Young Master, four people have also died on our side. ”

The two were embarrassed again.

There were casualties on both sides, and Elder Zhou's people were obviously higher, but this was already a confused account, and it was impossible to calculate it clearly.

Elder Zhou looked back at the corpses all over the ground, his face turned grim, and he said to Song Mao: "I'm afraid that someone deliberately led us to be fooled tonight, and the people who lost them must of course be counted on the person who set up the bureau." ”

"Young Master Song Mao, please go back first, I will send someone to send the pill to the young master later, and I will also ask the head of the Song family to find out about tonight's matter, and then tell the young master when the time comes."

"That's all there is to it." Song Mao lost one after another today, and he was a little discouraged at this time, so he turned around and left with people.

Elder Zhou led people to search the courtyard back and forth, and saw that it was just an ordinary house, and no trace of the man in black was found, so he went back full of resentment.

Gong Jiyi and Ling Ge, who were not far away, watched them all look dejected for a long time, and slapped each other silently.

Celebrate the success of tonight's plan!

Gong Jiyi was especially happy, he used to deal with the enemy directly with his strength, although it was effective, but it was too simple and boring!

This is the first time he has realized that he can play tricks in a fight, and he can be so easy and happy to deal with enemies!

He smiled and looked at the woman beside him, looking at her delicate and smiling face, which exuded a unique brilliance in the moonlight.

I wish I could always be by her side and watch her smile happily......

The crowd dispersed, and Ling Ge got up to leave.

Gong Jiyi knew that she was going to find Song Qiu'er, and asked, "Song Qiu'er must be nearby, I'll go with you." ”

"No," Ling Ge's gaze followed Song Mao, revealing a smile that he was determined to win, "To deal with the little Song family brothers and sisters, you don't need the young master of your palace to come forward in person." ”

"It's between me and her, and it has to be resolved by my own hands."

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As soon as he left Zhuqing Lane, Song Mao took out a pill and swallowed it, and the best pill entered his throat, and his whole body instantly felt much more comfortable.

He walked back to the carriage where Song Qiu'er was sitting, sat on the front of the carriage and scolded: "It's really fucking unlucky! ”

The other guards were also in no energy, and they all sat against the wall.

Song Qiu'er heard it and said, "What's wrong with my brother, isn't things going well?" ”

"Lao Tzu was designed! Sun Huai ran away...... Ouch! It fucking hurts! ”

Song Qiu'er was struck by lightning, "Sun Huai ran away?" Then, what about my Nedan, brother, what about the Nedan you promised me? ”

Song Mao's heart suddenly became angry, "Didn't you hear me say that I was designed?" Your brother and I were almost beaten to death for your Neidan, and you didn't even ask about the injury, you knew Neidan Neidan! ”

"Aren't you to blame yourself for the loss of your Neidan! If you didn't provoke Zhuo Lingge, how could there be so much trouble today! ”

Song Mao vented all his anger on Song Qiu'er, how did he know that Song Qiu'er had reached a dead end.

Her appearance is ruined, it is impossible to marry into the Four Princes' Mansion, and it is already her only hope to regain Neidan and re-cultivate.

She must not be a waste person who can't cultivate, and be trampled under her feet by Zhuo Lingge for the rest of her life!

Song Qiu'er rushed to Song Mao's side and grabbed his clothes tightly, "I don't care!" You promised to find me a gifted Nedan, and you must do what you say! ”

Song Mao was so smoked by the rancid smell that he almost vomited out, and he threw her off the carriage in one hand.

"Do you know Heng now? Why didn't you kill Zhuo Lingge with a sword! It's not enough to kill my mother, are you still going to kill me now! ”

"On a sister like you, Lao Tzu has really poured mold for eight lifetimes!"

Song Qiu'er fell to the ground, and her first reaction was to hold on to her white yarn tightly to prevent her face from being exposed.

As soon as she wanted to play the arrogant temper of the arrogant lady she had before, she saw the guards on the side retreat a few steps away, and there was a disgust in their eyes that could not be concealed.

Yes, the mother who loves her the most is gone, Dad doesn't know what he's busy with all day, and even his only brother is impatient with himself.

Reality reminds her that she is no longer the proud lady of the past!

"Uh......h Brother, please, you must help me ......" Song Qiu'er resisted the urge to cry, and lowered her voice like this for the first time.

Song Mao was even more annoyed when he heard the crying, "Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry all day long!" Haven't you cried enough in the house, and you won't stop running outside! ”