The man in Tsing Yi held the incense piece in his hand, unimpeded, and when he walked outside the study room that was unpatrolled for a while, he took out the fire fold from his arms, blew it up and threw it under the Lingxiao flower stand.

Lingxiao flowers have many branches and dense flowers and leaves, and as soon as the fire fold rolls in, it disappears.

He continued to move forward as if nothing happened, and the closer he got to the second hall, the more people there were, guarding the second hall layer by layer.

He lowered his eyebrows more and more, lowered his head and said nothing, holding high the box containing incense tablets, and after countless scrutiny, he came to the gate of the courtyard.

Yin Bei clasped his hands on his chest, glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, stepped forward, uncovered the wooden box in his hand, and did not look at the incense piece, but reached out and touched the box.

There was no hidden knife in the box, and he reached into the sleeves, waist, and tightly tied trouser legs of the Tsing Yi man, and carefully groped and patted them.

After looking for everything, Yin Bei withdrew his hand: "Take off your shoes."

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly took off his shoes, Yin Bei took a look, and saw that there was no blade hidden in the shoes, so he asked him to put them on, and when he squatted down and bent down to put on his shoes, Yin Bei suddenly said, "Untie the turban."

A layer of sticky sweat suddenly appeared in the palms of the people in Tsing Yi, holding the wooden box with his left hand, and his left hand went up to untie the half-old turban.

The turban was half-worn, and the seams on the cord were opened, and between he pulled, the seams became wider and wider, and he didn't have to untie the cord, and the whole thing fell off, revealing a slippery bun.

And the man in Tsing Yi quietly hid something in his sleeve.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion not far away, someone shouted to go to the water, Yin Bei suddenly looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw a thick smoke rising from the study, and the fire flashed inside.

Yin Bei waved his hand to let the people in Tsing Yi enter, and ordered people to continue to guard the second hall and go to the study to check it out.

Mama Grandma hurriedly came out, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and went to see where to walk the water, and the two aunts followed behind Mama Nan and also looked out.

The man in Tsing Yi stepped into the courtyard of the second hall, passed by the people who stood in the forest, walked up the stone steps with incense sticks, and saw Li Yitie standing under the corridor, and reprimanded his apprentice Tang Baitie with a cold face: "The pulse is between the muscles and flesh, like a broken house leaking water dripping, a drop for a long time, splashing weak, and the stomach is full of glory, since you can see that the pulse is coming, you also come to ask me what to change!"

Tang Baitie said in a low voice: "I can't bear to ...... in vain."

"Aren't all the people under heaven dead?" Li Yiti's face changed, as if he had thought of something, but his face quickly returned to normal.

The man in Tsing Yi pushed the door into the house under Li Yitie's reprimand, closed the door with his backhand, and the sound outside was immediately blurred, and when the sound in the house came out, it was naturally separated by a layer.

He stepped forward, opened the lid of the incense burner, took the fire spoon and took out the burnt incense, and then put a new piece of incense into it, while sweeping the room with his afterglow.

A candle was lit in the room and in the compartment, illuminating two yellow circles, as expected, in the compartment were Mo Lingfeng and Yin Nan, and behind the screen, there was only Mo Qianlan.

There was no movement in the cubicle, and Yin Nan didn't know if he was asleep or not.

It looks like a strict Mo Mansion, but it is actually full of loopholes.

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, covered the incense burner, put down the fire pipe, and slipped out a finger-long, sharp and sharp iron hairpin from his sleeve, and after walking to the screen, he saw Mo Qianlan lying on the bed at a glance.

Mo Qianlan's face was snow-white, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious, and the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly became that of an eagle falcon, staring at the prey on the hospital bed.

The man in Tsing Yi walked to the side of the bed, clutched the iron hairpin, and stabbed at Mo Qianlan suddenly, before he touched Mo Qianlan, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind under his feet!

He froze in his hand, looked down and saw Yin Nan stretching out a hand from under the bed, grabbing his ankle and dragging it under the bed.

The man in Tsing Yi was caught off guard, fell to the ground, raised his foot and kicked towards Yin Nan, and a carp stiffened and jumped up.

Yin Nan was faster than him, rolled out from under the bed, and between the lightning and fire, he raised his foot and kicked it, hitting the chest of the Tsing Yi man, and the Tsing Yi man heard a "click" sound in his chest, and he snorted muffled, fell back two steps, and raised his hand to fight back.

The two made silent moves, and after ten moves, Yin Nan rushed forward and pressed him to the ground, his left elbow pressed against the neck of the Tsing Yi man, and his right hand suppressed the Tsing Yi man's right hand, and the Tsing Yi man couldn't breathe, his face was purple and blue

The tendons burst out, and with the fingers of his left hand as blades, he thrust into Yin Nan's eyes. ap.

Yin Nan shook his head to dodge, and when the man in Tsing Yi wanted to move again, he heard Mo Qianlan's cold voice from the bed: "Kill."

Mo Qianlan's voice was very hoarse and vague, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a slight smell of blood, as if he was a demon crawling out of hell, opening his bloody mouth and biting the man in Tsing Yi.

Yin Nan's elbow immediately pressed down hard, and after a "click", the head of the man in Tsing Yi was tilted to the side, his hands and feet suddenly tensed, his eyes bulged, and he glared at Mo Qianlan.

Mo Qianlan propped up the bed with one hand, raised his upper body, and was tilting his body to look at him.

This person, even if he has given birth to gray hair, is still floating like a cloud, unique in the world, and extremely beautiful, but the light that comes out of Danfeng's eyes is emotionless, cold and terrifying.

The bulging eyes of the man in Tsing Yi dissipated their light, and his tense body collapsed to the ground.

Mo Qianlan lay back: "Clean up."

"Yes." Yin Nan dragged the corpse to the door, opened the door, and called Yin Bei.

Yin Bei had just returned to the gate of the courtyard from the place where the fire started, and when he heard Yin Nan calling him, he immediately walked over, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Brother," Yin Nan smiled disdainfully, "clean up."

For the first time, Yin Bei didn't defend whether he was a younger brother or an older brother, he bent down and carried the corpse up, and carried it out as if he were carrying his pocket.

The corpse wearing the clothes of the Mo Mansion was taken out of the second hall, and in the second hall, the unknown grandmother, aunt, and subordinate were panicked, and the grandmother stumbled and rushed into the compartment, and saw that Mo Lingfeng was intact and lying on the couch, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The aunt and the subordinate stood in place, sweating like pulp, not daring to move, and all the fears of the past about Mo Mansion came to their hearts in an instant.

Mo Qianlan was in a coma for so long that they forgot the Mo Mansion in the past - no matter who they were, they couldn't take half a wrong step, even if Jiu Sixuan's subordinates went to the Changsui Residence by mistake, they would face a catastrophe.

Now in their opinion, Mo Qianlan is still lying in the house, but his wrist has been resurrected in Mo Mansion.

Fear flowed and spread everywhere like flowing water, and the entire Mo Mansion could not sleep peacefully, trembling, like a candle in the wind, precarious.

When Cheng Ting and Zell learned the news, they were still wandering in the back garden.

After Zell knew that the people who had lurked in had been disposed of, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately parted ways with Cheng Ting - Cheng Ting's broken mouth was really hated.

And Cheng Ting stood in place, his face was shocked, and he didn't move for a whole quarter of an hour.

It's too fast.

From Mo Qianlan knowing that someone was coming in, to dealing with it, the whole process took no more than two hours.

A bloody storm that has been planned for a long time, under Mo Qianlan's thunderous means, even Yu Wei does not exist in an instant.