Chapter 112 How can there be such a bastard in the world?
Zhuo Mufeng took a sip of wine and cast his eyes in a certain direction through the courtyard wall with a playful expression. This time he did not answer Liu Fangfei's question, but stood up directly and walked out of the courtyard, saying: "I
Went to the study."
In the past, at this time every day, he would go to the study room to discuss matters with Lou Linxuan.
Of course, since moving to Fengyang City Lord's Mansion, the things discussed are often difficult to handle, because the Demon Sect is always restraining them. The entire Fengyang City is like a huge barbed iron cage, forcing Zhuo Mufeng and Lou Linxuan to
Have to walk on thin ice.
But tomorrow, everything will be different.
Originally, Zhuo Mufeng didn't want to take action so quickly, because there was something that even Lou Linxuan didn't know about, and he didn't want to tell Lou Linxuan, lest the other party worry too much, so he could only plan everything slowly by himself.
But the Demon Sect suddenly wanted to attack him, and Du Yuehong leaked the entire plan, which gave him an excellent opportunity to use his plan.
The knife is always in hand, but Momen takes the initiative to bring his head over, so what's there to be polite about? With this knife, not only will the current predicament be solved, but Zhang Jiaquan will no longer have to worry, and they can take their time.
Once the iron cage is broken, Lou Linxuan will have enough space to flex his muscles. He only needs to sit back and watch, and enjoy the results. Is there anything better than this?
Escape? Haha.
Zhuo Mufeng walked in the garden corridor of the city lord's palace with a smile. This smile fell in the eyes of the secret watchers, arousing more ridicule. This boy must have had fun with Wu Yuanyuan, and now he is so proud that you will cry
when!
At the end of the corridor, a figure in green clothes came forward. He was tall and tall, not inferior to an ordinary man, but his front and back were curved, and his body shape was extremely graceful and well-proportioned. However, his temperament had a world-weary coldness, as if the man looked like him to her.
The cow dung on the roadside will stain your eyes just by looking at it.
In Zhuo Mufeng's previous life, this woman was definitely an internationally renowned supermodel, and it was difficult for anyone to rival her.
But in this world, this girl is also famous all over the world for her beauty and dancing. She is Feng Wu, who is said to be able to captivate people with her dance, or in other words, she is the Saint Green Luo of the Qing Sha style of the Demon Sect.
Aunt Lei has a high status among the seven masters of the Demon Sect. Naturally, the masters of Qingsha Liu also live in Fengyang City.
Especially Pothos, who is as good as Grandma and Grandson to Aunt Lei, and now lives in Aunt Lei’s yard. When she walks in the house, she always attracts a lot of eyeballs.
It's a pity that Zhuo Mufeng and the other party are very difficult to deal with. When I think about the first time in this life, I was raped by this woman, even though I turned back to the guest later, I always feel unhappy when I think about it.
Lu Luo was even more unpretentious towards this stinky man who took away her blood. Every time she saw him, her already indifferent expression would become even colder, and her eyes would show deep disgust.
For this reason, the two had several conflicts, and now everyone in the house knew that they disliked each other.
Seeing that the two people on the corridor were about to meet again, the secret watchers couldn't help but show expressions of watching a good show.
When they were still three steps away, Zhuo Mufeng had already smelled the aroma coming from the green radish, smiled, and took the initiative to step aside. He had no time to quarrel with the other party tonight.
But who knew that Lu Luo also moved his steps and stopped right in front of him.
Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to walk to the other side, and Luluo followed suit. After going back and forth several times, Zhuo Mufeng chuckled and said, "What's the matter, are you looking for trouble?"
Luluo said in an indifferent tone: "Looking for trouble? You are not qualified enough."
Zhuo Mufeng was delighted: "In that case, why are you blocking my way? Are you having a brain convulsion?"
As soon as these words came out, Luluo's cold expression became filled with uncontrollable anger. She found that every time she met this guy, she could easily lose control. When she saw this disgusting smiling face, she wished she could kill him.
Beat flowers.
"You're looking for death!" The shot was like lightning, roaring with vigor. No one could have imagined that Lu Luo was particularly bold tonight, and even hit Zhuo Mufeng in the face at the slightest disagreement.
This woman has practiced the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Kung Fu for several years, and has made great progress in martial arts. Now she is considered a first-class master in the world. This punch was not powerful, and the momentum created caused the observers who were dozens of meters away to
They were all frightened.
However, this kind of punch was far from hurting Zhuo Mufeng. He raised one hand and easily pinched the opponent's fist. Zhuo Mufeng said coldly: "Are you serious?"
Green Luo gritted her teeth and said: "Is it still fake? I can't wait to twist your head off!"
Zhuo Mufeng: "Before you have no strength, it's best not to say anything that overestimates your capabilities. For the sake of Aunt Lei, I won't argue with you, so get out!"
He shook his hand and clenched it into a fist, as if he couldn't help but beat someone.
And Lu Luo, who was thrown away by him, staggered and hit the wooden pillar next to him. For some reason, his frost-like eyes turned red quietly, and he said angrily: "Zhuo, you beast, you will definitely not be well in the future.
die!"
After cursing this sentence, he returned to his cold demeanor, walked forward with his head held high, and his body exuded a terrifying aura that kept strangers away.
"Inexplicable." Zhuo Mufeng snorted and walked in the opposite direction without loosening his fists all the way. Until he walked into the study, closed the door, and suddenly loosened his fists, and there was a ball of paper in his palm.
He spread out the ball of paper and wrote a few lines of words on it, to the effect that the Demon Sect was preparing to deal with him and asked him to try to escape quickly. The writing was written by Aunt Lei.
The punch that Luluo punched him just now seemed powerful, but in fact it didn't have much power.
On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng himself, after noticing what was in the opponent's palm, used a lot of force when shaking her in order to act realistically. He probably had to apply some wound medicine on his arm and rest for seven or eight days.
Without thinking too much about Luluo's reaction, Zhuo Mufeng was very satisfied with Aunt Lei's performance this time.
He told Liu Fangfei to wait for someone, and the person he was waiting for was Aunt Lei.
Du Yuehong has proven with her actions that she is a person who can cooperate. If Aunt Lei doesn't express anything, then it proves that Zhuo Mufeng has misjudged the person, and he will feel that he has failed.
Fortunately, Aunt Lei did not disappoint him.
In fact, Aunt Lei's move can be regarded as a disguised rescue of herself. Otherwise, given someone's temperament, if he can't wait for news tonight, he won't be polite when he takes action tomorrow!
Soon after, Lou Linxuan arrived. Zhuo Mufeng had already destroyed the note and did not mention that the Demon Sect was going to deal with him. After chatting for a while, the two of them went back.
However, Zhuo Mufeng turned around halfway and went to find Sister Bai. It was not surprising that the watcher was hiding in the dark. After all, this guy would come every few days, and sometimes he would go to the Demon Concubine of Northern Qi.
In the early morning of the next day, the morning light was dim.
A beautiful woman in black passed by and hurried into the yard of her sister in white. The sister in white was watering the flowers in the yard. She looked calm and untainted, like a fairy from heaven. She learned this hobby from Liu Fangfei.
The woman in black was You Zuiling, and she said anxiously: "Do you know, the master may not be dead!"
Sister Bai, who was smiling at the arrival of her junior sister, paused slightly after hearing this: "Where did you get the news?"
You Zuiling stamped her feet and said, "Now is not the time to worry about this. According to the intelligence, the master is most likely in a nearby town. Follow me and look for him!"
"Are you leaving the city?" Sister Baiyi looked deeply at You Zuiling, her gentle eyes filled with slight fluctuations that You Zuiling couldn't understand.
But You Zuiling didn't think much about it. Although she was aloof and not a kind person, she respected her master Ren Sihai very much and regarded her as her biological father.
Back then, Ren Sihai traveled abroad and disappeared without a trace. Huan Yinliu spent countless efforts searching for him, but still found nothing. Rumors that Ren Sihai had been killed spread among the demon sect.
You Zuiling was one of the saddest people. Later, she lived in seclusion in Taohua Town, and she never secretly searched for the traces of her master.
So last night when she first heard a report from her subordinates, saying that they had discovered the suspected whereabouts of Ren Sihai, You Zuiling immediately set off, but then she heard that Ren Sihai was in big trouble, so she stopped by Fengyang City to find her senior sister.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's go quickly. Master is in big trouble. We must rush over!" You Zuiling and Baiyi sister refused to deal with each other, but for the sake of the master, she stepped forward and directly took Baiyi sister's hand and pulled her out.
drag.
Sister in white put down the wooden watering can and said, "Junior sister, don't worry, how do you know the news is not false?"
You Zuiling turned her head and said coldly: "You'll know if it's true or not as soon as you get there! Yan Yiqing, what's going on with you? You're procrastinating. Could it be that you're addicted to being the leader, and you're afraid that the master will come back and steal it?
Got your position?"
These words were too serious, but Sister Baiyi didn't notice it at all. She just looked at the junior sister who kept dragging her out, with a layer of tears in her eyes, and asked: "Do you really want to go?"
You Zuiling said angrily: "Yan Yiqing, do you still have a conscience? Who brought you back to Huanyinliu and raised you?"
The sister in white shrank her nose a few times, remembering Zhuo Mufeng's instructions, and nodded weakly: "Okay, okay, I'll let you go."
As soon as the two girls left the city lord's palace, Yao Wu received the news.
At this time, the seven masters of the Demon Sect gathered in the hall where Yao Wu was entertaining guests. Heart-destroying Yama was extremely excited, and he struck each other with fists and said: "As long as that bitch leaves, what's the point of a mere Zhuo Mufeng?"
Angry Yama also smiled ferociously, showing his white teeth and full of murderous intent.
Aunt Lei and Du Yuehong looked as usual, but in their hearts they had scolded Zhuo Mufeng so much that they almost cursed.
As soon as they arrived, they learned that that bastard boy not only didn't try to escape last night, but also went to find Yan Yiqing. It was said that he came out after more than half an hour, and he looked refreshed. Even a fool knew that he was there.
What did you do?
The two girls almost knelt down. They really couldn't understand how there could be such a fucked-up bastard in the world, with a knife on his neck, and he could still be so romantic and happy?
Originally, the two girls thought that Zhuo Mufeng must have discussed countermeasures with Yan Yiqing, but now that they heard that Yan Yiqing was gone, their last hope was shattered. They couldn't think of anything else Zhuo Mufeng could do.
Returning the carbine? If we don't receive the news that Yan Yiqing is away from Fengyang City, we will never take action. Once we do, it will be thunderous. Zhuo Mufeng can't hold Yan Yiqing back, not to mention there is no point in fighting back the carbine.