Xiao Yang had to admit that Lin Zhiyuan still had a mind, and he had only said something, so the old guy could guess his plan to combine the market.

With such scheming and scheming, Xiao Yang had to be wary of it. Once this guy becomes his opponent, he would be much more terrifying than Song Mo'an.

Mo Tianhe, who had not made a sound for a long time, looked confused, scratched his head, and asked in confusion: "It's just... the Lord of the Secret has never appeared in the past few years. What can we do to lure him out?"

Xu Susu was also full of doubts, nodded, and looked at Xiao Yang with curious eyes.

Although Lin Zhiyuan did not speak, he was also suspicious and focused his eyes on Xiao Yang.

A familiar and playful smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yang's mouth, and he said with a laugh: "Hasn't Song Mo'an built a palace for the Secret Lord recently?"

"Mr. Xiao, what you mean is..."

Lin Zhiyuan said in shock.

This palace has been built for hundreds of years, but was designed and supervised by Song Mo'an. The construction site is full of Song Mo'an's confidants, and no mistakes are allowed during the construction process.

If you want to make some noise during the construction of the palace, Song Mo'an will definitely investigate it thoroughly. If the secret master is successfully drawn out, everything will be easy to say, and if the plan fails, the Lin family will face a catastrophe.

This is a life-and-death bet made by all the Lin family!

Lin Zhiyuan did not dare to make a decision easily about this, but it was hard to say that he would put his life in it.

If he had already made such a decision, why would he have been a dog for Song Mo'an over the years?

Xiao Yang noticed the shock on Lin Zhiyuan's face and said with a smile: "Head of Lin, if there is any difficulty, just tell me and let me discuss it together!"

Lin Zhiyuan swallowed a mouthful of water and said in sucking and spitting: "Mr. Xiao, I don't think it's easy to make a decision on this matter."

"Master Lin, what are you afraid of? We do this not only for ourselves, but also help you avenge your daughter. Besides, we are also using our lives to make this bet!"

Mo Tianhe's hands were tied in front of his chest, looking at Lin Zhiyuan coldly, and said with contempt in his voice.

Lin Zhiyuan said loudly, "I naturally know this...this is true! But this matter is too sudden, I have to think about it carefully!"

After hearing this, Mo Tianhe snorted coldly, simply turned his head aside and simply refused to look at Lin Zhiyuan.

Xu Susu reconciled from it: "Master Lin Family, this matter is not a trivial matter after all, and it is natural for you to hesitate so much. However, for a day we are in your Lin family, that guy Song Mo'an will definitely not give up. Now you and us are on the same boat, so you have to move forward together and cannot retreat! I still hope you can think carefully and give us an answer as soon as possible!"

After hearing the conversation, Lin Zhiyuan nodded repeatedly and responded.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely make up an idea as soon as possible!" Enjoyment Pavilion.

Song Mo'an was half lying in the bench, while two young women squatted in front of him, half clenched their slender fingers into a fist shape, gently pounding their knees to massage him*.

But he just closed his eyes slightly, his face full of enjoyment, and he was comfortable and leisurely.

At this moment, Song Hui had a dark face and tiptoed to Song Mo'an, closed his mouth and hesitated for a long time before he swearing and saying, "Father, those people... I haven't found it!"
Chapter completed!