Elder Zhou looked at the direction where the man in black disappeared hatefully, feeling unwilling.

Now that I go back, I am returning in vain. Not only are the five suspicious targets not caught, but I also don’t even understand who is the one who is causing trouble.

He had just had a fight with Song Fengming and accused the Song family of people of leaking the news. If he went back empty-handedly, even if Song Fengming didn't say it on the surface, how would the Song family laugh at our He family in private?!

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

"yes!"

Everyone stood up barely and chased in the direction where the man in black disappeared.

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

Until he jumped into a yard and never came out again.

Elder Zhou went straight to the yard and broke in with the men. The masked man in black happened to be standing in the yard.

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

Both sides were already red in their eyes. There was no need to say anything, just to take action.

But this time, some people felt something was wrong.

Why is the man in black so much worse?

Elder Zhou and others still felt the pressure like a mountain. Every attack was like a hit on cotton and could not cause any damage to the other party.

But Song Mao on the other side was in trouble.

After Song Mao took Song Qiuer and a few guards to the vicinity of Zhuqing Lane, he saw many people gathered at the entrance to watch the lively brides. He changed into the night clothes he brought and sneaked into the Sun's house away from the crowd.

But the Sun family was pitch black, with no voices or candlelight, and they were not ready to hold the funeral as the guards said.

Song Mao was standing in the yard for some reason, and the sky suddenly turned completely dark.

In the last faint light, he only saw a circle of people appearing on the wall.

"Train!" Song Mao and others, who had a bad premonition, immediately wanted to run away, but the group of people quickly surrounded him. They all took ruthless actions and had a good cultivation level, which made Song Mao confused.

Where is this? Who are they? Where should I run?

The few guards he brought were all beaten.

But as he fought, Song Mao felt something was wrong again.

He had only a few people, and there were 10 or 20 people on the other side, but he could clearly feel that the other side was struggling to resist at the same time.

Could someone be helping him secretly?

Of course, everyone with dark eyes would not know that Ling Ge had already taken off his conspicuous white clothes and long hair like ghosts, and was like an elf in the dark night like Gong Jiyi.

The two of them sometimes helped Song Mao resist Elder Zhou's attack, sometimes led the attack of the guards to Elder Zhou, and sometimes forced Elder Zhou to imprison Elder Zhou, allowing him to feel the "critical attack from his teammates".

It was so fun!

Seeing that the dark clouds were about to spread, Gong Jiyi quietly ended half of his life, pulled Ling Ge out of the yard, and hid in a small hut that had been prepared not far away.

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

It’s a pity that I 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 could not hold on.

He had no idea how many injuries he had suffered on his face and cursed: "Grandpa is not afraid of death! Even if he wants to die today, he will have to pull a few people to take the back!"

Gradually, in the clear vision, a guard soon discovered something was wrong.

Why are they fighting with their own people?

Elder Zhou also heard that the voice of swearing was different from before, but it sounded a little familiar?

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

Song Mao raised his head, his face was swollen and deformed, his face was covered in blood, the black cloth covering his face fell off, and his Ye Xing's clothes were also torn and ragged, obviously he was seriously injured.

He tried hard to open his eyes, "Zhou, Elder Zhou? Are you hitting me?"

"Didn't you lead us here?" said the guard of the He family.

"How is that possible! We arrived just now!" The guards of the Song family argued.

Both sides look at me, I look at you, big eyes face small eyes, everyone is confused.

Only then did Elder Zhou recall the series of things just now, and many doubts and coincidences emerged.

What else is there to understand? Tonight's events were carefully designed!

The man in black had insight into his and Song Fengming's plan and deliberately stopped them when they arrested people. Not only did their plan completely fail, but more importantly, they would anger them!

When they are brought here, they will fight Song Mao’s people directly indiscriminately, creating a situation where they consume themselves and suffer both losses!

What a great way!

But how could Song Mao come here?

Elder Zhou looked at Song Mao and his subordinates in a night-mounted dress, "Young Master Song Mao, where is this? How could you come?"

Song Mao remembered the words his master said that the secret method could not be leaked, and his eyes flashed: "I, I heard that the people who made trouble at my mother's funeral appeared here, so I came here to explore it."

"How come Elder Zhou came here? He still brought so many people?"

Elder Zhou choked, "I also heard that the murderer who killed your mother had a whereabouts and came to find him along the way."

"oh oh."

Both of them had their own ulterior motives, fearing that their thoughts would be revealed by the other party, so they couldn't continue to talk.

An escort came over and said to Elder Zhou: "Elder, nine of us died."

The guards of the Song family also whispered to Song Mao: "Young Master, four people died here."

The two of them felt embarrassed again.

Both sides suffered casualties, and Elder Zhou's people obviously had higher cultivation levels, but this was already a confusing account and it was impossible to calculate it clearly.

Elder Zhou turned around and looked at the corpses all over the ground, his face turned solemn, and said to Song Mao: "I'm afraid someone deliberately tricked us tonight. Of course, the people who lost were all counted on the person who set up the situation."

"Young Master Song Mao will invite you back first. I will send someone to send elixirs to the young master later. I will ask the head of the Song family to find out what happened tonight and tell the young master at that time."

"That's all." Song Mao lost one after another today. He was a little discouraged at this moment and turned around and took the people away.

Elder Zhou led his men to search the yard, and saw that it was just an ordinary house and no trace of the man in black was found. He also went back with resentment.

Gong Jiyi and Ling Ge, not far away, looked at them all dejectedly and silently, looking at them silently.

Celebrate the success of the plan tonight!

Gong Jiyi was particularly happy. He used to directly crush the enemy with his strength. Although it was effective, it was too simple and boring!

This is the first time he has realized that fighting can be a variety of tricks, and dealing with enemies can be so relaxed and happy!

He smiled and looked at the woman beside him, looking at her smiling face that was not inferior to her, emitting a unique brilliance in the world under the moonlight.

I really hope that I can always be by her side and watch her smile happily...

Everyone dispersed, and Ling Ge stood up and prepared to leave.

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

"No," Ling Ge's eyes followed Song Mao, showing a smile of determination, "Young Master Gong himself is not required to deal with the little Song brother and sister."

"This is a matter between me and her, and it must be resolved by me."

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

He walked back to the carriage where Song Qiuer was sitting, sat on the front of the car and cursed: "It's so fucking unlucky!"

The other guards were not very energetic and sat by the wall.

Song Qiuer heard the voice and said, "What's wrong with brother? Is things not going well?"

"I'm designed by someone! Sun Huai ran away...Oh! It hurts so much!"

Song Qiuer was struck by lightning, "Sun Huai ran away? Then, what about my inner alchemy, brother, what about you who promised me?"

Song Mao suddenly felt angry, "Didn't you hear me say I've been designed? Your brother, I was almost beaten to death for your inner alchemy. If you don't even ask about your injury, you will know the inner alchemy inner alchemy inner alchemy!"

"Don't you blame yourself if your inner alchemy is gone! If you don't mess with Zhuo Lingge, how could there be so many troubles today!"

Song Mao vented all his anger on Song Qiuer. He didn't know that Song Qiuer had reached a dead end.

Her appearance was ruined, and it was impossible to marry into the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Regaining the inner alchemy and practicing again was her only hope.

She must not be a useless person who cannot practice and will be trampled under her feet for the rest of her life by Zhuo Lingge!

Song Qiuer rushed to Song Mao and grabbed his clothes tightly, "I don't care! You promised to find me a talented inner alchemy, you must do what you say!"

Song Mao was so smelled by the rotten smell that he almost vomited out, and he lifted her off the carriage.

"You know how to do it now? Why didn't you kill Zhuo Lingge with one sword? It's not enough to kill my mother. Are you going to kill me now?"

"I've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes when I have a sister like you!"

Song Qiuer fell to the ground, and her first reaction was to hold on to her white veil tightly and prevent her face from being exposed.

Just as she was about to show off her temper as a young lady who had never been in trouble before, she saw the guards on the side take a few steps away, and her eyes showed unconcealed disgust.

Yes, the mother who loved her the most was no longer here. My father didn't know what he was busy with all day long, and even his only brother was impatient with him.

Reality reminds her that she is no longer the proud daughter of heaven in the past!

"Woo...brother, please, please help me..." Song Qiuer resisted the urge to cry and whispered like this for the first time.

Song Mao was even more annoyed when he heard the crying, "Crying, you know how to cry all day long! Haven't you cried enough in the mansion? You don't stop running outside!"
Chapter completed!