With Mr. Long here, the Long family can never completely belong to Young Master Long, right?
"Now that everyone has been recognized, there is nothing to hide. Let's open the sack." He said to Mo Aotian.
"Um."
Mo Aotian responded, and hit the sack with magic power from his hand, directly cutting a hole in the sack.
"ah!"
Mr. Long was also slightly injured by this magic power and let out another scream.
"Tsk!"
Bai Ze raised his hand and picked out his ear with his index finger.
Just such a small injury can make Mr. Long scream in agony. How delicate and noble is this body that cannot even be touched?
"Master Long, were you raised like a pig?"
He walked up to Mr. Long, squatted down, and looked at Mr. Long who was struggling to sit up.
He was convinced that he could be so stupid, but whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid was unclear. He would rather believe that this guy was pretending to be stupid with them.
"You...what do you mean?"
Seeing Bai Ze, Master Long trembled instinctively.
Although I have never seen Bai Ze before, I have seen his portrait before. This is the person in front of me, and he will not be mistaken.
Unexpectedly, in order to catch him, Junlin Palace actually asked Bai Ze to come over, and this one in front of him...
His pupils shrank and he looked at Mo Aotian. Why did the young master of the Mo family appear with the people from Junlin Palace? Could it be that the Mo family had already taken refuge in Junlin Palace.
Why didn't he receive any news before that?
He knew that the head of the Ling family had previously wanted to borrow manpower from the Mo family. Was the Mo family already a member of the Junlin Palace at that time?
Then everything the Ling family leader has done is not seen in the eyes of those in Junlin Hall.
It was a mistake, it was really a mistake.
He thought over and over again in his mind, secretly warning himself that he could not confront the two people in front of him, otherwise, he would never return to the Long family with his life.
"Master Long, come on, let's talk about Zhao Xiaoli's hiding places now." Bai Ze asked him aloud.
"Zhao Xiaoli?"
Mr. Long was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Xiaoli went to the head of the Ling family. He had already received the news that the head of the Ling family had been arrested by the people from Junlin Palace, but Zhao Xiaoli escaped.
He has been waiting for Zhao Xiaoli to come back and ask her what the situation is now.
Unexpectedly, the person he was waiting for was not Zhao Xiaoli, but someone from Junlin Palace. Could it be that this general's action did not fail, but only the head of the Ling family failed.
And Zhao Xiaoli has already got what they want?
"I don't know anything about Zhao Xiaoli. She is just a cousin of mine. We are not familiar with each other." He quickly clarified his relationship with Zhao Xiaoli.
"Not familiar?"
Bai Ze chuckled, feeling that Mr. Long's brain was really not good enough.
"We're already in the same bed, but we're not acquainted yet. So, what kind of relationship does Mr. Long think we are acquainted with?"
He spoke slowly, and took out the dagger in his hand, and made a few gestures at Mr. Long's face, as if he was about to strike with the knife at the next moment.
"I heard that the Long family has a rule, that is, no matter how strong someone is, a person who has ruined his face cannot inherit the Long family's business, right?"
"You...what do you want to do?"
Young Master Long was afraid and wanted to retreat, but with Mo Aotian standing behind him, he had no way to retreat.
