On the fourteenth day of Li Haitang's mysterious disappearance, there was still no news, and the most suspicious Mo patriarch and Wu patriarch did not have the slightest flaw, and the rest of the eight major clans gradually became curious about how she disappeared in her own house.Zhuge Yi's patience was at its limit, and he was not at all interested in listening to Ling Eighteen, Qin Wu, and Wufang Gongzi discussing plundering the forces hidden by Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu in Ciyu Town.The old housekeeper Ah Bo came in and saluted Zhuge Yi, (sign language): Master, Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu have come to visit, and have been invited to the front yard for tea."
Are they here to show off their might?
Hehe!
”Zhuge Yi got up and went to change his clothes, and followed the old housekeeper to the front yard.From a distance, I heard the sound of Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu talking and laughing in the middle hall of the main house, and they were very happy.Ah Bo approached Zhuge Yi and reminded in a low voice: "Xiao can't bear to make a big plan, and keep their dog's life alive for a few more days."
When the little master is rescued, are you still afraid that they will not kneel in front of the master and wagging their tails and beg for mercy?
”"Abel, I'm afraid the silly girl has ...... died.Zhuge Yi didn't say the worry in his heart, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his vague heart.She will be alive and waiting for him to save her, and he can still see her greedy and cute appearance, holding him and calling Master coquettishly."
Master, get in quickly.""
Tea is not necessary."
Zhuge Yi lifted his robe and climbed the stone steps, his steps heavy as if he was stepping on a charcoal fire.Looking at his resolute back, Abel shook his head and sighed.Since the death of his little aunt, the arrogant young man who was a man of the rivers and lakes and a deep scheming business has become calm and open-minded and thinks twice.Lost the courage of the old born calf who was not afraid of the tiger, I don't know whether it should be fortunate or unlucky.Hanshan Hall, Mo and Wu in the hall are smiling and happy, and they are leisurely.Although they were afraid of Ling Eighteen and Qin Wu behind Zhuge Yi, the small life of Li Haitang was enough to hold Zhuge Yi and the others hostage.The door curtain was lifted, Zhuge Yi appeared, Patriarch Mo held the teacup and looked at it disdainfully, and said critically: "I have heard for a long time that you are a tea lover, why is the tea at home so poor."
Can't you even buy a cup of good tea with the money you received from the Eight Great Clans?
”The Wu patriarch casually put the teacup on the corner of the table, the teacup shook and fell to the ground, and the porcelain chips that were torn apart flew and a few pieces smashed on the edge of Zhuge Yi's shoes."
Naturally, I can't compare to Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu, as long as you move your mouth, someone will collect the blood, sweat and silver of the clansmen for you.If the people are unwilling to hand it in, they may not see the sunrise the next day. ”Zhuge Yi lifted the hem of his robe, bent down and picked up a piece of porcelain and put it in his palm.The porcelain was sharp, and a blood mark appeared on the slender fingertips.Seeing him injure his fingers, Patriarch Mo laughed and said, "What kind of temperamental master taught apprentices with the same temperament.You don't admit defeat, she also learns the same, and she really hates itchy. ”"What did you do to her?"
Zhuge Yi was furious, and stood in front of Patriarch Mo at close range, and the porcelain shavings stained with a little blood were pressed against Patriarch Mo's neck, and he only needed to stab a little bit to spurt blood to death.Patriarch Mo secretly miscalculated, and actually forgot that Zhuge Yi is a kung fu person.He leaned back slightly to avoid the porcelain shavings, his whole body stiffened like a piece of wood.Zhuge Yi took a deep breath to calm his mind, and asked coldly, "Is she alive?"
”"Alive."
Patriarch Mo spit out two words with difficulty, and he didn't dare to speak again.Because the sharpness of the porcelain shavings had pierced his neck, he could feel the pulsation strongly."
Uncle Zhuge Zi, don't worry, she is alive and well.However......"
Patriarch Wu deliberately paused for selling Guanzi, which attracted an angry glare from Patriarch Mo.Zhuge Yi frowned and asked coldly: "But what?"
”The Wu patriarch smiled and said proudly: "My second brother of the dead ghost secretly refined too much medicine in Nanfu, and I recently found a bottle of medicine that causes people to go crazy, and it happened to give the cheap girl a taste." ”"The surname is Wu, you dare to hurt her!"
The porcelain shavings that held Patriarch Mo hostage instantly moved to the side of Patriarch Wu's neck, and before he could even notice it, it had already pierced deeply, and suddenly blood gushed out, staining the blue-gray fox jacket red, and staining Zhuge Yi's slender fingers and sleeves red."
AhhYou......!
”The Wu patriarch covered the side of the stabbing wound on the neck, and the sharp corners of the porcelain shavings with his palm touched the sharp corners of the shards, causing more blood to spurt thin.He looked at Patriarch Mo in horror, "Save me!"
Fast!
”Patriarch Mo was also frightened, until Patriarch Wu's body was crumbling and pounced on him, and then he stretched out his hands to catch it."
Uncle Zhuge Zi, if you hurt me, I will take revenge on her.Hehe, let's see!
”Patriarch Wu covered his neck and was half-dragged away by Patriarch Mo, and when he staggered with Zhuge Yi, he still didn't forget to leave down the cruel words."
Alright, let's go."
Patriarch Mo looked at Zhuge Yi coldly and dragged Patriarch Wu out of Zhuge Mansion.As the Wu patriarch said, how much Zhuge Yi attaches to them, they will take revenge on Li Haitang's body, as long as Zhuge Yi can't bear to watch his beloved little girl die.The gate of Zhuge Mansion closed with a loud noise, and Zhuge Yi's angry roar came from the main room in the front yard, startling all the guards who were familiar with him, as well as Ling Eighteen, Qin Wu, and Wordless Gongzi who hurried over.Abel stepped forward and bowed, writing in the palm of his hand to tell Ling 18 what had just happened.Ling Eighteen's expression was gloomy, and he said to Qin Wu: "Begonia is in their hands, it seems that we have to do it as soon as possible." ”Qin Wu said solemnly: "Our preparation is still insufficient, can we do it?"
”"If you don't do it again, I'm afraid that Begonia will be tortured to death by them."
Ling 18 grabbed Qin Wu's rough palm and wrote the word "crazy", hinting: "Begonia." ”"This ......
How dare they!
”Qin Wu was shocked, thinking that the weak Begonia was tortured by Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu, and finally became a madman.He clenched his fists and said angrily, "Do it!
You are in business, and I am in martial arts.If I don't destroy them, I swear not to be a man!
”"Master Ling, Miss Begonia is dead?"
The wordless boy was curious, he didn't see what Ling Eighteen wrote in Qin Wu's palm just now.Could it be the word "death" that aroused the anger of Qin Wuye?
Ling Eighteen shook his head, and when he saw Zhuge Yi coming out after venting his anger, he went up and grabbed Zhuge Yi's arm and comforted: "Don't worry.As long as she lives, we have a way. ”"Yes.It's good to be alive. ”Zhuge Yi looked up at the sky and sighed, he regretted choosing Begonia as a chess piece, regretting teaching her how to resist the coercion of the Eight Great Clans, regretting telling her that she didn't have to endure to resist, regretting that he loved her deeply, and regretting that she was different in his heart......
If she hadn't met him, would her life have been different?"
Ah Yi, let's go our separate ways."
Ling Eighteen patted Zhuge Yi's shoulder, "Save her, you come!"
”"Okay."
Zhuge Yi agreed, and watched Ling Eighteen, Qin Wu and Wordless Gongzi leave together.He stood in the courtyard for a long time, until the ghost hand cold and the thousand nights returned, and then he realized that he had stood there for an hour."
How?"
Zhuge Yi asked Leng Yan.Shook his head coldly.Zhuge Yi looked at Qianye.Qianye shook his head and said in disappointment: "There is no Mo's Zhongzheng Mansion, and there is no Wu's Zhongzheng Mansion."
Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu have been walking around a lot lately, but they have not seen any visions. ”Zhuge Yi closed his eyes and stabilized his mind, recalling in his mind what Patriarch Mo and Patriarch Wu had just said......
The Wu patriarch fed Haitang with the madness medicine refined by the Sanqing Dao people, proving that she was not in the hands of the Wu patriarch.Recently, the Wu patriarch often goes to the Mo Zhongzheng Mansion, so the Mo patriarch does not often go to the Wu Zhongzheng Mansion, so it can be seen that the begonia is hidden in the Mo Zhongzheng Mansion.Ling Ye ridiculed him for being concerned about chaos, chaos was hate, hatred was blinded and his eyes were not clear.It seems that Ling Ye is right, he planted it this time.Zhuge Yi said to Leng Yan and Qianye: "Turn the Mo Zhongzheng Mansion upside down tonight, and you must rescue Haitang." ”"Yes.""
Okay."
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Leng Yan and Qianye were relieved for a long time, Zhuge Yi finally returned to normal, and they could rest assured.() Glory to the end