Martial law means that all people coming and going need to be interrogated. Even though Ye Beiling is the heir apparent of the five major families, the other party is the Demon Blood Team that is tyrannical in Cangyao. Who cares about the family!
"It's so annoying!" Mu Lingbo complained, staring at Ye Beiling, "Do you know how troublesome you are to others?"
Ye Beiling stressed, "I'm here to repay a favor, and... you saved my life in the Immortal Immortal Valley after all. Beihuang is Beihuang, there's nothing to be afraid of!"
Yuanwu looked casual and smiled softly, "This little brother is also a sweet-tempered person. I admire all people who are not afraid of death."
"You couldn't bear to kill, so you threw it over for me to kill?" Mo Jiuling looked at Ye Beiling and said with a half-smile.
Ye Beiling thought of this man's hostility and always felt that he had a familiar murderous aura.
He knew that he was Xiaobao's father in Huanxian Valley, but why did this murderous aura feel familiar?
"Master Bao, he is Xiaobao's teammate!" Mu Xiaobao said pitifully.
"Master Bao??" Ye Beiling gritted his teeth, "So it's you, you..."
Looking at Mu Lingbo again, he understood immediately.
That Mr. Bao who is as beautiful as a woman is actually him.
Mu Lingbo was able to get a human skin mask on Ziwu last time, so it would be no problem to change his face.
"It's just incomprehensible!" he complained.
Dear old man, why did you choose to have such a rosy face before? What is your hobby?
"Didn't you agree not to kill Uncle Ye? There will be no one to play with Xiaobao!"
Mo Jiuling casually looked away, without saying anything, and wrote lightly, "Then don't kill me."
Ye Beiling suddenly felt that this tone of voice was so familiar, and the resentment that aroused in him seemed familiar.
"Could it be you too..." He sweated furiously, wondering who this person was, "The person in Ziwu Prison is also you..."
Mu Xiaobao chuckled, "Uncle Ye, you are actually very intelligent. You guessed it. Yes, this is our Thousand-faced Master with various shapes."
So of course he was the guy who had previously sent people to tie him up with five spider silks, and then dropped him on the rafters and spun around in circles.
Weren't you and Mu Lingbo at odds with each other back then? Now they're actually colluding with each other.
"Mother, mother, what do you think?" Mu Xiaobao urged.
Mu Lingbo had already eaten more than half of the rabbit meat in his hand while thinking about it just now, and now he said, "Why are you asking? Why don't you eat quickly? This is really the last meal. After eating,
Hurry up and run away!"
Mu Xiaobao was completely relieved. Although her mother was hesitant, she still did not drive Uncle Ye away.
When he thought of Ye Liang's danger, he couldn't help but worry. If Uncle Ye was caught, there was no guarantee that he would not be tortured.
I can finally eat meat with peace of mind.
The greasy hares were quickly wiped out. Ye Beiling held the ink sword in his arms and sat silently for a long time.
Finally, Mu Xiaobao took a rabbit paw and some leg meat and sent it over, "Uncle Ye, you are so pitiful, how about I give you a taste."
Ye Beiling grabbed it politely, "If you hadn't told me earlier, I would have starved to death after chasing you all day!"
Mu Lingbo melancholy began to count the pill bottles again, "This time there is an extra burden. I really have to control the dosage."
"It's better to kill him to save worry." Mo Jiuling suggested softly.
Mu Lingbo stuffed all the pill bottles back, "If you're not afraid that Xiaobao will stare at you with resentful eyes for the rest of your life, just go ahead!"
