The maid standing behind Miss Han could not bear this depressing and embarrassing atmosphere and complained to Xiong Kuohai: "Do you know how much pressure my lady is under? My lady is interested in you, you are so ungrateful!"

Miss Han raised her eyebrows and said, "A Qing, shut up." When she heard the lady say something, A Qing lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xiong Kuohai pondered for a while and said to Miss Han apologetically: "Sorry, Miss Han..." When she heard Xiong Kuohai's words, Miss Han's face turned pale.

"Okay, needless to say." Miss Han interrupted Xiong Kuohai's words, stood up and looked at the tall and strong man in front of him with a complicated expression. "I thought the leader of Xiong Gang was a hero who dared to love and hate, and was a righteous man, but unexpectedly he was a coward who dared not even accept his daughter's love!" At the back, Miss Han's eyes turned slightly red and she turned around and left decisively, "Xiong Kuohai, remember it, my name is Han Yixiao." Xiaoqing hurriedly followed the lady's figure, "Miss, wait for me." When passing by Xiong Kuohai, he turned his head and glared at Xiong Kuohai, "Hmph."

Looking at the departure back, Xiong Kuohai sighed, and the threat hidden in the darkness disappeared. Xiong Kuohai knew that this was the secret sect of the Han family and the master who followed Han Yixiao. Otherwise, how could a young lady take a maid to run around? The world is not so peaceful now.

Deputy Gang leader Luo Dian hurried in. Looking at Miss Han's back as he left angry, he persuaded Xiong Kuohai with anxiety and sighing: "Gang leader, Miss Han is so beautiful, and she is also the eldest lady of the Han family. If you can marry her, then our Fuhai Gang can walk across the Jiangnan area. Why have you refused for so long?"

Xiong Kuohai turned his head expressionlessly, and a light flashed in his eyes, "What benefits did the Han family give you to you, letting you speak for Miss Han's like this during this period."

A panic flashed in Luo Dian's eyes, and he waved his hand quickly, "Gangmaster, I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge hand wrapped in purple air and slapped it from above with lightning speed, like a watermelon being shattered, splashing blood all over the sky.

He withdrew his palm and shook it slightly, and the blood stains on it were shaken away. Xiong Kuohai snorted coldly, and his deep shout spread throughout the mansion, "The deputy gang leader Luo Dian colluded with foreign enemies and was punished for rebellion!" Everyone was solemn and did not dare to mention anything about the Han family.

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After a week, the situation in Nanping County gradually stabilized, and at least it was a talent who served as the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. It was not difficult for Fang Xuanling to manage a county. After policies were promulgated in Bai Yu's name, the people's hearts immediately rose a lot. It was also gradually accepted by Bai Yu, the new county magistrate. Perhaps it was a good thing to have such a county magistrate who was not afraid of aristocratic families and extremely tough?

The number of children from the aristocratic families recruited in the competition was about fifty or sixty. The recruits who were thrown into the city defense camp by Bai Yu. Starting from the grassroots training, it is strictly prohibited to leave the training camp without permission on weekdays. Only three days of vacation can be rested at the end of each month.

Originally, Bai Yu was not going to attack He Mo so quickly, but since He Mo revealed his murderous intent on him on the city tower last time, Bai Yu has been preparing to solve this hidden danger as soon as possible.

The training during the day made the soldiers very tired. At night, except for the patrol team, the other soldiers were asleep.

"Mr. Guan, it's up to you." Bai Yu said to Guan Hanqing seriously. Guan Hanqing nodded with a solemn expression. The goal this time is not that simple, and you must cheer up, otherwise it would be embarrassing if the lord's affairs are broken.

"The Dream of Three Explorations of Butterfly" Guan Hanqing looked serious and said slowly, "The old man came to this long street market and bought some paper and pen for the three children. He was exhausted..." The words were dull, but as he spoke, the surrounding space rippled slightly, and the contents of the words appeared, scene after scene was displayed in front of the people around him, and the gentle light illuminated the surroundings.

Bai Yu looked at the content in the screen in amazement, and continued to move forward as the story progressed. When Bao Zheng fell into a dream, the four butterflies in the dream flew gracefully, flying higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, and finally flew out of the screen!

Dangerous! Dangerous!

The seemingly unusual black and white patterned butterflies seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, but Bai Yu felt an unprecedented sense of danger from it, and the hair on the surface of his body was raised high.

If it weren't for maintaining the image of the lord in front of Guan Hanqing, Bai Yu would have been unable to help but run away. He looked at the butterfly in front of him with fear and flashing and flying, Bai Yu was afraid that the butterfly would land on him.

Seeing this, Guan Hanqing laughed for a while and stopped telling opera. Now he only needs to spend his energy to maintain the butterfly projection that was summoned.

The window was wide open, and the butterfly flew out of the window. A light curtain suddenly appeared beside Guan Hanqing, and the perspective of the butterfly was displayed inside.

As the night begins, the black patterns on the butterfly become more and more obvious, while the white part becomes extremely dim, which is almost difficult to detect in the darkness. Even if it is detected, no one will care about a weak butterfly.

In the schoolyard, four butterflies slowly sneaked in under the night. After hovering over the sky for a while, they seemed to have found a target and gradually flew in from the gap in a tent.

He Mo lay on his bed and slept soundly, with rhythmic breathing sounds rising and falling evenly. Relying on his soul strength comparable to the Spirit God Realm, even a warrior in the Shenzang Realm would not want to lurk in his side quietly. As for the Spirit God Realm, haha, is there a Spirit God Realm in Nanping County? I have to say that if He Mo had traveled through the possession two days earlier, he might not have thought so. After traveling through the possession, the previous memories completely disappeared, leaving only the memories of later generations.

After all, the matter of that day was not glorious. Everyone in Nanping County was suppressed by Bai Yu and others, so they all issued a ban on discussing the matter of that day in a tacit understanding. Therefore, the tragic He Mo still did not know that there were powerful people in the Spirit God Realm under the command of the magistrate Bai County.

The four butterflies quietly touched He Mo's exposed skin like ghosts, and then turned into spots of light and disappeared.

In his sleep, He Mo's dream quietly merged into four butterflies, and no one noticed all this.

Even when he was sleeping, He Mo's body was in a state of cultivation, thanks to a secret technique he obtained in his previous life. It is said that this secret technique is almost a must-have in the big family among those far and powerful countries, but there are few rare martial arts here.

The butterflies that merged into He Mo's dreams were flying. The dream world was not big, and He Mo's figure was soon found. After seeing He Mo's figure, the four butterflies suddenly accelerated like sharks smelling blood. They rushed to He Mo's side. He Mo, who was fighting against a strange beast in the dream, didn't care about the four seemingly ordinary butterflies.

But when He Mo woke up something was wrong, it was too late. The butterfly stayed on the surface of He Mo's body. The esophagus that was originally used by the butterfly to absorb pollen was inserted into He Mo's body like to bean curd, greedily sucking, and gray-white slurry substances were constantly swallowed by the butterfly's esophagus.
Chapter completed!