Huanglong held a grand funeral and buried Ling Xiaolong and his mother in the cemetery of the Trane family.

Ink Waste was characterized by the Emperor Dragon as a good house slave of the Trane family, and cried the most miserably along the way.

After the Imperial Dragon deeply comforted the souls of Ling Xiaolong and his mother, he took back the Tring family's mansion and fields. Spread the post seeking the wandering members of House Trane.

It didn't take long for a dozen or so of the Trane family's lost clansmen to return. One of the elderly men was carried back on a stretcher.

It turned out that he was Ling Xiaolong's personal butler, Ling Heshan. Because on the way to escape, he was attacked by fierce beasts to protect Ling Xiaolong and his mother. Fortunately, he was rescued by a passing pair, but Ling Heshan was still injured.

The team was scattered by the beasts, and Spirit and Kindness insisted on finding Spirit Dragon. Along the way, he slept in the open, his injuries worsened, he couldn't afford to be sick, and his breath was dying.

After checking the spirit and goodness, the emperor ordered people to boil the herbs he asked for to make a potion, and after pouring the spirit and goodness, he performed moxibustion needles.

Within half a day, Ling Heshan opened his eyes.

After another three days, all the wounds of the spirit and kindness were healed.

One day, the sky was clear, and the emperor dragon summoned the people of the Tring tribe who had returned to hold a clan meeting.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have already bought enough shops in the major commercial streets of Mexico, one for each family. Everyone can come and collect the keys!"

"Young Master Xiaolong is really the hope of my clan!"

"Yes, Xiaolong has really changed! He used to be extremely cowardly and not good at business, but now he is not as good as before!"

Seeing that the clansmen's emotions were high and they praised Xiaolong, the housekeeper spirit and kindness cried with joy, "Master, madam, have you seen it? Young Master Xiaolong has grown up! You can think about our Trane family! You can relax in the spirit of heaven!"

Ling Xiaolong has been raised by Ling Heshan since he was a child, and he knows that this delicate young master has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he is cowardly by nature. Originally, he was entrusted with the position of patriarch of the Trane family, but it was difficult for him to take on a big responsibility with such a character.

"Although this calamity is very miserable, it is really a tempering for the young master, and it is not a bad thing for the entire Tring family!" Ling He looked at the majestic imperial dragon with great relief.

In a luxurious mansion, the ink waste, which had been burned to the color of black charcoal, was reporting to one person one by one.

The man turned around, and it was the great general Mo Tian.

"Hmph, you have taken away other people's property, and you have enjoyed it for many years, and you have been robbed back, so you can take it back. You can't blame anyone for this, you can only blame yourself! The team that killed them was led by you, and as a result, such a key person slipped through the net, so you can bear it yourself. ”

"General Mo Tian, you must be the master for me! The beautiful treasures and silk medicinal materials that the villain contributed to you are all from the fields of the Trane family! The villain has no these, and he will not have to be filial to your old man in the future!"

"Hmph, do you think the old man is rare for your little shit, don't bother the old man here if you don't have the ability!" Mo Tian scoffed at Mo Tian's agitation of the ink waste.

"General, it's small to bully me, and it's big not to give your old man face. What's more, the people of the Trane family are probably Mo Lei's people, that day, when Mo Lei came back, it happened to be the day when that kid was going to enter the city gate, and there were a lot of refugees that day, I am worried that the Trane family and those refugees are all Mo Lei's minions, and they are deliberately let into the city, so that they can be placed on your territory, General, I am afraid that there will be trouble for us in the future. ”

"What?

"This is absolutely true! The city gate guard Changmo stupid saw it with his own eyes, it was him...... He told me himself!" Mo Waste simply added oil and vinegar to the matter.

"You brought the ink idiot, I have something to ask him. ”

"General, the ink fool has ...... I've been killed by that spirit dragon!"

"What? Someone who dares to kill me! Why didn't you report it in time at that time!" Mo Tian suddenly forced the dark aura out.

Ink waste sat down on the ground in fright.

"Small...... The little one was knocked unconscious and fainted for four or five days, and as soon as I woke up today, I came to report to the general!

"Wow, Ling Xiaolong, sooner or later, I'll pinch you to death with my own hands!" Mo Tian's breath suddenly stopped.

Ink waste finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Waste! Since the stupid man is dead, you go and take his place and go to guard the city gate!" Mo Tian said without doubt, and he flicked his sleeves and left.

"I, I ......"

"Don't thank the general yet!

A soldier next to him stomped on the knee socket of the ink waste.

Mo Waste came directly to the dog, and hurriedly shouted: "Thank you for the cultivation of the general! Thank you for the cultivation of the general!"

After the ink waste left, a lieutenant general came to the ink sky house.

"His subordinates have sent someone to monitor Ling Xiaolong, he has just held an intra-clan meeting and bought a lot of shops in various parts of the city to make shops for medicinal herbs, spirit beasts, exercises, etc. ”

"Well, you just keep an eye on me! You don't have to report everything to me in the future!"

"Subordinates obey!"

After the lieutenant retreated, a puff of green smoke rose from the room, and an old man with a white beard appeared.

"How's Miss?"

"I have already laid a net around her yard according to the general's instructions, and even if she wants to come out, he will not be able to come out without my decree!"

"Okay, don't let him go out for half a step, in case she has a round trip with that bastard boy and spoils our good deeds! Besides, how about I tell you to track down the whereabouts of the Dragon Kid?"

"Today I found his clues outside the city gates, but I don't know what happened, and then he disappeared!"

"Oh?" Mo Tian was sipping tea, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down the teacup, raised his head, and stared at the old man and asked.

"Find out what's going on?"

"It's clear! The dragon burned something in the woods and then vanished! Completely gone! His breath seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There is no trace of him and no trace of him anywhere else! The old man has never missed this skill of smelling and chasing people for hundreds of years, but this time the incident is indeed too strange!"

"Burn something, burn what?"

"According to my investigations, it was human bones that were burned. ”

"Human bones? Could it be that kid set himself on fire? haha! If that's the case, wouldn't the old man have to be scared all day long?" Mo Tian suddenly laughed.

"General, we haven't got the evidence yet, we should see it for ourselves! Don't take it lightly!" the old man reminded.

"Whatever! Even if this kid gets in, he can't do anything! Our isolation technique can block all communication between Miss Xiang'er and him! Strengthen the surveillance around the young lady's courtyard. As soon as he appears, we'll step in and kill him!"

"Yes!"

After the old man left with a puff of green smoke, Mo Tian gritted his teeth. "Shaohua, without your obstruction, my dream will soon come true! Don't you think it's too boring for me to go on like this?"