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Luo Ru walked out of the hall and headed straight for the backyard. He had never discussed the achievements of the show with Luo Ru, so he naturally would not act on his own accord. He had only helped Mo Qingfeng because Mo Qingfeng was his younger brother, but he hadn't expected that he would be stopped. I wonder if that person was someone who was arranged to be successful, or if Mo Qingfeng's companions mistakenly thought that he would harm Mo Qingfeng?

No matter what the situation was, Luoran would not interfere anymore. In any case, Mo Qingfeng was no longer in danger, there was no need for him to be so arrogant.

Although the achievement said that everyone should continue to eat and drink, since an assassin had appeared, they couldn't continue to stay here. They glanced at each other before taking their leave. A few of them went out the door. Their horses had already been prepared by the servants. The three of them greeted each other and then went their separate ways.

After the steward sent them off, he went straight to the study room and opened a secret passage into an inner room. This inner room had a very ingenious cover, outside were a bunch of green brick servants' rooms, but from the outside, it was clear that there were ten rooms, and there was an extra room inside.

After drinking some tea, someone hurriedly came out from another secret passage. "This subordinate greets my husband." The man in black knelt down on one knee.

Feng Ji glanced at him and frowned: "You didn't catch him?"

"This subordinate deserves to die, let that person escape." The man in black spoke carefully.

"To be able to run under your hand, he must be an expert!" The result was a smile that was not a smile.

"Your subordinate is ashamed, and has failed to live up to the trust Hubby had placed in your subordinate." The man in black lowered his head, his palms sweating.

"Have they fought yet? Do you know who it is?"

"That person was small and thin, like a woman. His face was covered, and I couldn't see her face. But this palm technique is invincible. This Subordinate has never seen it before. "

Fenggong closed his eyes and said, "Forget it, you can go down first. As for Instructor Kong, go claim the fifty battles by yourself."

"Thank you for your forgiveness, master. This subordinate will take his leave!"

He went out of the inner room and took a notebook from the bookshelf to read. The book had not even been opened for a few pages when he jumped in from the outside.

"Eccentric dad, is that Mo fella back?"

"Time to go back."

"He didn't notice anything amiss?"

"He didn't discover anything, but …" After a short pause, he said, "An assassin appeared at the feast. Your wine has been shattered." There was something else in the pot. It was separated by a shutter and split in half. As long as the lid of the pot was turned, it could be used to control whether the wine was poisonous or not. Even though he was impudent, he wasn't impudent to the point that he could poison Mo Qingfeng, but sprinkling a little bean wasn't a problem. This precious son of his had toyed with many people with this pot when he was young, and even lunatics had been scammed, so he could recognize him with a single glance.

"Did you catch him?" In truth, the Dingzhen Fighting Technique didn't really care about whether Mo Qingfeng had diarrhea. In any case, there would be plenty of trouble in the future, but to dare mess with them in the Feng Residence was a big problem.

"Nope."

"Dad, your subordinates are really unreliable!" Feng Ding Xing shook his head and clicked his tongue twice. His face didn't show how upset he was at the failure of his plan.

"If it's unreliable, then so be it."

"It's just a pity that we didn't manage to get that Mo fella. Sigh." Eh? "Dad, you really want to deal with him, right? Actually …"

A smile appeared on his face. "It doesn't matter. I have a plan from the beginning."

Feng Ding looked at the old man, in his heart for Mo's silence. The person who was going against his father did not have a good ending.

Mo Qingfeng circled around the city and found an inn to keep the horse. It was not wise for him to secretly return to the Feng Residence after changing into night clothes. However, there was always a string in his heart that was tugging at him, causing him to feel uncomfortable. He couldn't stop thinking about the assassin from now on, and the unease in his heart grew even stronger.

In the dead of the night, Mo Qingfeng snuck into the palace of the country's uncle. Although the mansion did not look big outside, once they went in, they would know that it was a different world. If they searched room by room, it would be unknown how long they would have to search for it.

Since that person had not returned to the Dragon Sword Villa and had not seen the Feng Residence catch an assassin, he must have "been a guest" here, enjoying himself. Thinking about it, with that person's personality, he should be someone who liked to join in on the fun. But if there wasn't, then it should be somewhere good to eat.

When Mo Qingfeng found the kitchen, it was still lit with lanterns. Inside, the stove was still burning and all kinds of food were available. Although the task was for the owners of the house, he didn't expect that this rich old fogey would receive the same treatment as the emperor! Mo Qingfeng silently cursed as he saw the chef sitting on a chair at the side, napping. He was fast asleep and did not lose his vigilance. However, with his sharp senses as a martial artist, he could hear the rustling sounds coming from inside the house.

"Is it the dead man?" Mo Qingfeng carefully opened a hole in the window. The bright candle allowed him to see the satisfied Qin Xiaoliu inside who was chewing on a roasted chicken leg. He was so happy that he completely ignored the chef who was sleeping by the side. He must have been drugged by this dead man.

"You are here." Mo Qingfeng frowned and pushed the door open, "Didn't I tell you to follow me back?"

"I'm going back!" Qin Xiaoliu blinked, "And then you came out again. You didn't say you wouldn't let me out. Besides, why should I listen to you? At least I have to investigate the enemy's layout." She definitely wouldn't say that she was worried about his safety as well. If she didn't knock down the wine pot tonight, she didn't know what would happen to this guy. This damned old fogey, he dealt with Mo Qingfeng too clearly. It was not in accordance with his style to be so brazen and fearless of attracting others' attention.

When Mo Qingfeng saw that Qin Xiao was safe and sound, he teased, "Aren't you my fiancee? Why can't I control you!"

"Bullshit!" Qin Xiao spat out the chicken bone in his mouth at Mo Qingfeng, "Do you have the heart to marry me? If you want to marry me, you don't want to. It's just your big brother messing with me, I don't take it seriously. "" You … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you … you ….

"I know you didn't." Mo Qingfeng's mouth twitched, "Look at how gentle you are to my big brother. You were always kind and virtuous when taking care of him, so you beat me up and scolded me when taking care of him." If you don't know, then treat you as big bro's wife. "

"Forget it, I want to marry your big brother but I don't want to!" Little Chun Qin spat, "The only thing in his heart is that Han Jinglian."

"That's my elder sister-in-law, please respect her!" Mo Qingfeng habitually smacked the little hoodlum on the head, but he didn't expect that the little hoodlum would get angry all of a sudden.

"Stop messing around!" Qin Xiaoliu slapped Mo Qingfeng's hand away, "If you touch me again in the future, I'll chop off your hand!" Then he went out the door like a whirlwind.

When he finally regained his senses, Qin Wushuang had already disappeared, and Mo Qingfeng was also a little angry. Wasn't it normal for the two of them to play around? What was Qin Xiaoliu doing?

The moment Mo Qingfeng left the kitchen, he saw a shadow squatting on the wall not too far away. The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and if one didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it. Mo Qingfeng leisurely walked over, and stood at the bottom of the wall as he stared at the silhouette and whispered, "Didn't you leave already? Why are you still here?"

The shadow moved slightly. Even though Mo Qingfeng could not see her facial expression, he could tell that she was frowning and pursing her lips, "I don't know the way out …"

Mo Qingfeng, "..."

Mo Qingfeng brought Little Treasure out of the mansion and ran two miles away. He found the impatient Little Treasure who was tied to a tree. The dead man was quite smart to not have tied up her eye-catching mount in front of the mansion. Little Treasure looked at the little hoodlum Qin Xiao, who was crying out with joy. Qin Xiaoliu mounted the donkey and left while dragging the reins. Mo Qingfeng tugged at her and she snappily asked, "What are you doing!"

"The city gates have already been closed. Where are you going?"

"Just find a corner to hide in for the night. I, Qin Xiaoliu, have never been there before, how can I not stay here?"

Mo Qingfeng frowned and suddenly got on the donkey as well. He sat behind Little Devil Qin and pulled the reins to pat the donkey's butt. Little Treasure began to trot.

"What are you doing up here? Get down here, are you riding my Little Treasure?" Qin Xiaoliu pushed his elbow backwards, trying to push Mo Qingfeng off his feet.

"It's just a donkey. Look at you, acting like a treasure, you're better than anyone else." Mo Qingfeng coldly snorted.

"That's true. People can betray others, but donkeys can't." Qin Xiao gave the sky a look.

Mo Qingfeng silently stared at the back of Qin Liangmian's head, not saying a word. On the contrary, Qin Xiao was not used to Mo Qingfeng not opposing her, so he pummeled Mo Qingfeng once more, "Why are you not speaking, what are you thinking of!"

Mo Qingfeng faintly said, "Look at this person, he can talk to you, but donkeys can't."

Qin Xiaoliu: "…"