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Chapter 4992 The Secret of Resurrection

Beijing.

Xingyun has re-dressed as wealthy businessman Jia Zhen.

However, this time he was not alone, but many secret guards dressed as servants followed him. Yu'er also dressed up as a maid and followed him.

Therefore, Xingyun decided to take down Ma Xiaoyun and the Song family in one fell swoop, preventing them from having a chance to escape.

After all, no one knows how evil these two people are. Whether they are hiding powerful martial arts skills or whether they are hiding traps in the house are all uncertainties.

"Welcome to visit Boss Jia."

Ma Xiaoyun's smiling face seemed to be blooming with flowers.

"Shopkeeper Ma, how are you preparing this order?" Xingyun said with a faint smile.

"It's almost done, just waiting for Boss Jia to come and count." Ma Xiaoyun stretched out his hand to say hello.

"Okay, I'll take two of my followers with me. Shopkeeper Ma will lead the way, and we'll go to the warehouse to take stock." Xingyun raised his hand and said.

Yu'er and Wang Sa followed behind. Yu'er dressed up as a maid, and then went through a disguise, changing her outstanding appearance into a very ordinary sallow face.

During the day, Wang Sa was full of energy, with a strong explosive energy between his eyebrows and eyes, and could compete with Xing Yun. At night, he immediately changed from a bear to a coward.

Therefore, Wang Sa now only has half of his combat power during the day and is half useless at night.

Xingyun carefully observed Ma Xiaoyun's every move. He did not dare to relax. After all, no one knew what kind of person Ma Xiaoyun was.

This caution was maintained until inside the warehouse. When Wang Sa took out a dagger and put it on Ma Xiaoyun's neck, Ma Xiaoyun instantly collapsed.

From this, it was determined that this Ma Xiaoyun was a soft-footed shrimp, just an ordinary person, nothing special about him.

"Boss Jia, what are you doing?" Ma Xiaoyun's teeth kept clashing and fighting. His legs were weak and his body couldn't use any strength at all. His hands and feet were also limp.

His body was already very fat and his physique was relatively poor due to lack of exercise. Now he was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, his heartbeat was racing, and he was about to faint.

"Shopkeeper Ma, don't worry, we are not robbers or thieves. We just have an old matter to talk to you about."

Xing Yun showed the court token and stared at Ma Xiaoyun without relaxing at all.

After so many years of experience, he will not let down his guard against anything, and this caution has allowed him to escape several dangers.

"Old things?" Ma Xiaoyun's mind was still a little confused for a while.

"Let me remind you, your father died and came back to life." Wang Sa impatiently tightened the dagger in his hand.

Feeling the metallic touch of the sharp blade on his neck and the slight pain of squeezing blood vessels, Ma Xiaoyun's hair stood up instantly. He immediately shouted: "I remember, stop it, adults, I am a good citizen."

"Just remember it. Tell us about what happened back then. We are not extremely evil people. If you tell the truth, nothing will happen to you." Wang Sa said.

"I said, I said, but I have a request." Ma Xiaoyun said with a trembling voice.

"Tell me about it?" Xingyun raised an eyebrow.

"Adults, please protect the safety of the common people." Ma Xiaoyun's voice contained a hint of crying and fear.

"Don't worry about this. We are the hidden guards of the imperial court and we will protect the relevant people. You can say it with confidence." Xingyun paced with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Xingyun's guarantee, Ma Xiaoyun calmed down a lot.

Ma Xiaoyun stuck out his tongue and licked his lips before he was ready to speak.

He had been having nightmares for a long time, and he knew that one day this would come sooner or later, but what happened back then, he only knew about scales and claws.

"My lords, I don't know much about what happened back then... It was probably a few years ago when my father came back, got very drunk, said he was sorry to the children, and then died suddenly that night."

"Only a few members of our family knew about this. The next day, the body that had been parked in the guest room suddenly came to life and stood up to talk to us!"

Ma Xiaoyun had a look of horror on his face.

"What did Ma Sanchao say?" Xingyun raised his eyes and asked.

"He said that we should keep an eye on the store at home. He was going to talk to His Highness the First Prince... From that moment on, I knew that he was not my father!" Ma Xiaoyun said through gritted teeth.

"Not your father? What does this mean?"

"This person tried his best to imitate my father in his speech, but many details did not match. It was obviously fake. Several of us knew it at the time."

"Later, a servant leaked the news and died in the pond that night. Soon, my father came back. It seemed that he had not reached an agreement with the eldest prince, and then he collapsed again."

"I fell down this time and never got up again."

Ma Xiaoyun looked a little dazed.

"Then you buried him yourself?" Xingyun asked.

This question is very critical because Ma Sanchao's tomb is actually a tomb at the top of a huge group of ancient tombs.

"No, I left the whole process of the burial to the funeral director Zhang's family. I just took my family with me to the grave to cry and pay homage after the tomb was built." Ma Xiaoyun didn't think too much.

The way of one-five-ten.

"So, what about the Song family? Your father's concubine, your aunt, actually became your wife?" Xingyun stared at Ma Xiaoyun's eyes, aware of the clues at any time.

"Sir, we are in love." Ma Xiaoyun panicked, but his tone was slightly tough.

"Okay, our government has nothing to do with the matter between you and the Song family, but as a witness to what happened back then, the Song family has to accept our questioning. If there is any trick, don't blame us for being rude."

After Xingyun said these words, he turned around and told Wang Sa: "Go and bring the Song family here, and be careful."

Wang Sa nodded and smiled: "Okay, Brother Xing, I can handle this little thing."

After Wang Sa left, Xingyun did not put the sharp knife on Ma Xiaoyun's neck again, because he had completely seen that this Ma Xiaoyun was really a helpless wealthy businessman who could bargain or even play tricks when it came to doing business.

He is very good at business, but if he really wants to use force like a martial artist, he is really an unbelievable rookie.

After a while, Wang Sa came in with Mrs. Song.

However, Wang Sa did not use any restraint methods, because Song followed Wang Sa and walked over by herself.

After Mrs. Song entered the warehouse room, she saluted everyone.

Although she is already in her thirties, Song's charm is still the same as that of a young woman.

"My lords, you don't need to imprison my master. You can just tell me whenever you want. Whether it's business, big or small, or things in the past, my family knows everything."
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