"Holy Maiden, you said that we paid such a huge price, but only kidnapped a little transparent princess of their Ji family."

"Is it really worth it?"

Hearing that Gao Protector actually questioned his decision, Zhao Xiangling's expression turned cold.

"Are you questioning the decision of this holy woman?"

"Do you know how much it will be beneficial for his cultivation if our head can take this girl with him?"

The High Protector shook his head very uprightly and said:

"But Holy Maiden, are you so sure that our sect leader can live to the time when the exercises are completed?"

"Uh......"

Zhao Xiangling's cheeks were speechless.

After a brief pause, her expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"If Yang Dong can't even bear such a setback, how can he afford the position of the leader of our Qinglian Sect?"

"This matter should not be mentioned again, this holy woman has made up her mind."

……

Lin Fu,

Under the command of Shu Mouse,

The secret agents of the West Factory were like a bamboo, even if Lin San led the crowd to join the battlefield, they were still defeated and retreated.

Seeing this, Shu Mouse couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart. He looked at Yang Dong beside him, and then quickly withdrew his gaze. Talking to himself:

"It seems that the strength of this hall is not very good. The subordinates just used a little trick to serve their Lin Mansion to a pot. ”

When Yang Dong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly. He rubbed his heart and muttered:

"The matter...... I'm afraid it's not that simple. What am I missing? ”

On the other side,

In the bamboo garden,

The old housekeeper looked at Lin Chunqiu, who was still cutting bamboo, and his face turned green.

"My lord, we really can't put it off any longer. Those miscellaneous people from the West Factory have broken through the inner courtyard. At most, with a stick of incense, they will definitely be able to kill the bamboo garden. ”

"As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood. Let's withdraw first, shall we? ”

Lin Chunqiu was cutting bamboo energetically, but when he heard the old housekeeper's words, he immediately lowered his face.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you see that the head of the family is concentrating on cutting bamboo?"

"Get out, get out of here! If anyone disturbs the old man's interest in cutting bamboo, the old man will take off his head now! ”

Hearing this, the old housekeeper couldn't help but tremble. As a housekeeper who has been in the Lin family for most of his life, he knows very well that the head of his family has always done what he says.

He sighed deeply, a look of struggle on his cheeks.

After a moment, he turned and left the bamboo garden.

However, he did not flee with the rest of the family, but held a long stick in his hand and stood guard outside the bamboo garden.

Not long after,

The secret agent of the West Factory has entered the periphery of the bamboo garden,

At this moment, the guards of the Lin family have already been killed, and they have died, and they have fled, and even Lin San, the top master of the Lin Mansion, has been defeated and seriously injured under the siege of a group of secret agents from the West Factory.

If it weren't for Shu Mouse's feeling that this person still had some value, he would have died under the knife.

At this moment, outside the bamboo garden,

The old butler was guarding outside with a stick, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

His spirit is tense at the moment, and any wind and grass will attract his full attention.

"A bunch of useless waste, none of them can be relied on at critical moments!"

The old butler cursed, and couldn't help but clench the wooden stick in his hand a few more points.

The wait is always the longest.

Even if it was just a cup of tea, it made this old man, who was almost in his prime, soaked.

However, Rao was still holding the long stick in his hand tightly and staring seriously in the direction of the inner courtyard.

When he saw the secret agents of the West Factory coming, there was a faint sense of relief in his heart.

He clenched the long stick in his hand again, but there was only a look of indifference in his eyes.

"My lord, I'll go here."

"Since you don't want to leave, then the old slave will give up this life to guard you!"

The old butler's heart was crossed, and he picked up the wooden stick in his hand and began to sweep it randomly.

However, at his current age, even if he tried his best, he was still no threat in the eyes of those agents of the West Factory.

"A bunch of crumbs, come on!"

The old butler shouted, closed his eyes and rushed straight ahead.

He thought that he would definitely die this time.

However, in the next moment, a soft force carried his whole person into the air.

The old butler couldn't help but panic in his heart, he could only close his eyes and wave the wooden stick in his hand desperately.

Moments later, his feet were back on the ground.

Seeing this, a look of astonishment flashed on the old butler's weather-beaten cheeks.

But in the next second, he regained his combat effectiveness.

Carrying a long stick, he swept up again.

"A bunch of crumbs, come on! Kind of kill me!! ”

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in his ears.

"Alright, put it away."

"With your appearance, you still want to fight with the secret agents of the West Factory?"

Hearing this, the old butler was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his cheeks.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a faint trace of tears in his cloudy eyes!

"Your Excellency, you ...... You're fine! Are we escaping from the Lin Mansion now? ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked around, but soon he found that he and the head of the family were still in the bamboo garden.

The head of the house, he ...... Even with the scythe in his hand, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Perhaps seeing his worries at the moment, Lin Chunqiu slowly straightened up and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Don't worry, although things are a little unexpected by the old man, everything is still under control."

Hearing this, the housekeeper was immediately relieved.

At this moment, Yang Dong and a group of secret agents from the West Factory had already surrounded this bamboo garden.

Yang Dong saw that Lin Chunqiu was actually cutting down bamboo with a sickle in his hand, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

He glanced at Shu Mouse, and Shu Mouse, who immediately understood, secretly ordered the masters of the West Factory to guard around the bamboo garden.

"Shousuke-sama, long time no see."

Yang Dong's tone was calm, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

He looked at the plaque of the bamboo garden,

The three gilded characters, under the faint candlelight, look a little dim.

"Huangzhu Garden."

"Yang Dong, since you're here, why don't you sit down?"

"After the old man finishes cutting this last bamboo, let's talk."

Yang Dong smiled faintly, but shook his head,

"Lord Shoufu, we have the opportunity to chat, and now I invite you to go to the prison of the West Factory and rest for a few days."

Lin Chunqiu's expression was calm, as if he had expected Yang Dong's words a long time ago.

I saw him glance at Yang Dong lightly, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"What if the official doesn't agree?"

"Then don't blame my father-in-law for being polite!"

Yang Dong looked cold and waved his hand towards Shu Mouse behind him.

"Wait!"