Yang Yi is waiting downstairs.

"Brother Yu, how is Miss Huo now?" He looked upstairs and asked in a low voice.

"Wait and see the effect later." Min Yu sat down on the sofa. Because he didn't rest all night, his eyes have been covered with red blood.

Yang Yi nodded, "Miss Huo should be all right."

After all, it's a big man. It's not so easy for a big man to fall down.

Min Yu untied the button at the neckline and pressed his shoulder. Then he set his eyes on Yang Yi's face. "Haven't you found him yet?"

Yang Yi hung his head in shame. "No... I've searched the whole area nearby. None of the dead or alive is consistent with your appearance characteristics. I suspect that people are no longer in the troubled area."

Min Yu narrowed his eyes. Qingjun's face was faintly tired and half sounded, "just, the other party came prepared. It's expected that he can't find it."

Yang Yi smelled the speech and only hung his head lower. "I'll let people continue to check each other's origin."

Min Yuqing said, thinking of something, he opened his eyes again, "you can start with Jon."

Yang Yi knows that Jon is Lu Xia's teacher in M Zhou and a trainee research doctor in the magic field base. When he tracked down Lu Xia's whereabouts before, it was this man who hid Lu Xia.

If Miss Huo is watched by the people at that base, the matter will become more complicated.

Yang Yi restrained his guess. After a good answer, he soon left the manor.

**

Here, Shangguan Hou looked at the originally ferocious wound on his chest. It healed completely in only one day, and only a pink scar was left on his skin.

If an uninformed person sees it, he will never think it is a new injury.

It will take at least three or four months to recover like this.

"You are the one who recovers the fastest among the people I have seen who have used healing mixture." Fan Shun sat lazily on the chair next to him and tutted.

No wonder this man has a high status in the base. Obviously, there are many special places.

"Yes, perhaps Mr. Fan's efficacy is good." Shangguan Hou slowly put on his clothes.

Although the wound seemed to heal and recover, it was actually just a confused behavior. Every time he raised his hand and touched the muscle in his chest, there was a tearing pain attacking the nerve.

Fan Shun nodded his fingers on his knees and looked at Shangguan Hou dressed up slowly, "the people outside should not have withdrawn."

"It doesn't matter." Shangguanhou was not worried that he would be found. After putting on his clothes, he went to the bathroom.

Fan Shun raised his eyebrows.

Ten minutes later, Shangguan Hou came out of the bathroom and looked at his face, but it was no longer the same as before he entered the bathroom.

At the age of twenty-eight or seventy-eight, the skin is unusually white. The whole facial features don't look very handsome, but they also have some elegant temperament.

Fan Shun looked at him and asked with a little surprise, "is this what you really look like?"

He saw that the other party was wearing a human skin mask, but he never thought that he was so young.

Shangguanhou has long been wearing a human skin mask for years, and over time, he has become a facial paralysis face without any expression of joy and anger.

He glanced at fan Shun and only pursed his lips: "yes."

For so many years, only fan Shun at this time has seen his real appearance.

If he wants to leave here safely, the original face must not be used. Without the tools to make a mask, shangguanhou has to show his true face.

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