"I didn't bring these guys with me, but they are indeed masters. They seem to be Lian Jiazi, and they are definitely not the servants of the Jin family."

The town is becoming more and more responsible. Who sent these experts? No matter who sent them, I'm afraid we can't wait until tomorrow. The longer the delay is, the more likely they will be.

It's dangerous. We still don't know whose hands Mouse and Lili fell into. Judging from the current situation, their disappearance may be related to the arrival of this third party.

"Quickly! Get dressed, it's getting late. Let's go see Mr. Ning first and find out what he's really like. There's something wrong with this old guy!" I pulled Meihui up.

"Then shall I follow you?"

"Lao Xie, you'd better hide yourself. Don't expose your identity now unless absolutely necessary, and meet us in the town. This matter is getting more and more complicated."

I thought a lot along the way. I thought I had a chance to win, but I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin came out for no reason and ruined my plan. Mr. Ning, on the surface, seemed to be loyal to Jin Mozhi, but he

How come this generation of officials in the Jin Mansion has not become as immortal as other domestic slaves? I just hope that this old guy is not the Fucha family’s bastard. If so, it will be difficult for us to deal with it. Fucha and I

The two clans also have a grudge, and when they meet each other, they will kill each other with a blushing face and a thick neck. The third party force is exposed and must be here for the Fuxi Bagua righteousness.

"Hey, aren't these Mr. Wushuang and Miss Meihui? Aren't you two coming to see our Mr. Beile? What's going on? Are you anxious? Haha..." Mr. Ning sat in the middle of the main hall of the Jin Mansion, leisurely and contented.

They drank tea and laughed at us with cold words.

When I look at him, I see that this slave has a really villainous face. Without Lord Yanran Baylor, he looks like the King of Heaven.

"Haha... you are so leisurely! I'm afraid you already know what we are here for, right? Where is Mr. Jin? We are looking for him. Please inform us." I said straight to the point.

"He's not free right now. If you two need anything, just tell me. But you still want Fuxi Bagua Yi? I'm afraid your trip will be in vain." There was something wrong with his tone today, even

He was much more arrogant than in the morning, and his face was completely different from that of the loyal slave.

"Hmph! Old guy, you don't want to live anymore, do you? I didn't hurt you last time, did I?" Meihui glared and acted like a tiger, but this time it was my order.

Before Meihui could draw out her hidden sword and play tricks, suddenly several burly men sprang out from behind the jade screen, all of them holding knives, axes and sticks and standing beside Mr. Ning. No wonder their backs were straightened. These six

Each of the seven people was about 1.80 meters tall. Some of them had tattoos on their necks and guns on their waists. They stared at us fiercely.

"Wushuang, don't be ignorant of current affairs. You won't be able to see our Lord Baylor today! You won't be able to see Gege either! I'll show you a clear path! Hand over your Haidongqing finger, and I'll let you two go now.

, let you live! If not... humph... Then go to Jueluo Palace to accompany the father and daughter who are neither yin nor yang, nor humans nor ghosts!" He threatened me viciously.

Seeing his face, I suddenly thought of his birthmate Ama Jingodan in the story Caifeng Gege told us last night. This Third Master Ning is even worse. Maybe this slave's rebellion is also right.
Chapter completed!