The son of the world chasing his wife is all a trap

Chapter 90

Qingyun Town

At night, there were bursts of noises and wailing in the cell.

The man in the red robe sat on the top of the dungeon, looking indifferently at the people in the cages on both sides who stretched out their hands and bit the iron cages.

These people are obviously not normal people, these are some medicine people.

Now there is a lack of a mother medicine person to make these people obedient.

Looking at the people with livid faces and dull eyes who only know how to bite, the corners of the red-robed man's lips curled up slightly.

"Bring people up." The red-robed man hooked his hands towards the back, and saw a person being pulled in by two people.

"Please, the little one doesn't dare anymore, let the little one go." Seeing the terrifying crowd in the cell, the man lay on the ground and was about to grab the red-robed man's clothes.

"It's late." The man stretched out his foot and kicked the man away.

The man wanted to pounce on him again, but was pulled away by the two people around him.

"Throw it in." The man in the red robe said lightly, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Watch as the man is quickly thrown in.

"Ah! Help!" The painful voice of the man struggling came out.

After a while, the man's voice gradually disappeared, replaced by those chilling voices.

The man who was lying on the ground struggled a few times and stopped moving, but slowly arched his body, his eyes gradually changed, his nails grew, and his teeth became fangs.

Seeing this change, the man in the red robe seemed very satisfied.

Get up and leave the dungeon directly.

"Master Hongqi, the black-faced lord is waiting in the small courtyard." As soon as Hongqi came out, subordinates came to report.

"Well, I see." Hongqi waved her hand and walked towards the small courtyard beside her.

Sure enough, there was a man in black with a silver face standing in the courtyard.

"Hongqi has met the black-faced lord, but I don't know that the black-faced lord is here, but what is your order?" Hongqi saluted the man in black casually.

The man in black seemed to be accustomed to Hongqi's appearance.

"Your Majesty's meaning is that we can start sending some people from the Jianghu in for a try," the black-faced lord said to Hongqi in a cold voice.

"Okay." There was a twinkle in Hongqi's eyes, and she responded directly.

The black-faced lord looked at Hongqi as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned and left.

Hongqi narrowed her eyes and looked at the direction where the black-faced lord was leaving.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly a carrier pigeon flew past, Hongqi tapped her toes and caught the carrier pigeon.

With just a glance, Hongqi destroyed the letter paper.

Walk up to the main house.

Seeing Hongqi approaching, the person guarding the door hurriedly unlocked the door.

Inside the room, Bai Yiran heard the movement of the door and immediately woke up, then sat up and watched the door.

Seeing Hongqi walking in, she immediately took the Yuanyang Yue and stood in front of her.

Seeing Bai Yiran's appearance, Hongqi's eyes flashed, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"What are you doing here?" Bai Yiran didn't want to talk to this person.

"I didn't want to do anything at first, but now I want to do something." Hong Qi smiled and walked towards Bai Yiran.

Bai Yiran still wanted to struggle, but she was quickly pressed and passed out.

If you do it all over again, you will definitely learn martial arts well.

This was Bai Yiran's thoughts before she fainted.

Hong Qi reached out to catch Bai Yiran, and took off the mask.

If Bai Yiran was awake, she would definitely know this person.

Mu Qianxun!
Mu Qianxun looked at the sleeping woman in her arms, fixed on the moist red lips, bowed her head and kissed.

It was a long time before Mu Qianxun let go of Bai Yiran, and hugged Bai Yiran tightly.

He can't stay here for long, he has to send Bai Yiran out quickly.

And there can no longer be delays at the border.

The Bai family members have all gone, I'm afraid it's not enough.

Mu Qianxun put on the mask again, wrapped Bai Yiran in the quilt, and carried her out.

But as soon as he went out to the courtyard, the black-faced adult reappeared in the small courtyard.

There is also a purple-faced man standing in the courtyard beside him.

The black-faced lord "Hongqi" frowned slightly when he saw that Mu Qianxun was carrying a person on his shoulder.

He was going to leave, but he met Master Zimian on the way, saying that he came here to have a look, so he brought him here.

"Hmph, the people under your command are quite good at playing," the purple-faced lord said to the black-faced lord mockingly.

"I don't have any other hobbies, I just like this one." Mu Qianxun smiled mischievously, and said it foolishly.

"Not big or small!" The purple-faced man slapped Mu Qianxun with a palm.

Mu Qianxun instinctively dodged to the side, but thinking of Hongqi's martial arts, she shed some strength and rolled her fist on the ground.

Bai Yiran fell to the ground.

Then Bai Yiran's Ziwu Yuanyang ax fell to the ground.

When the purple-masked man saw the pair of knives, his eyes flickered.

Hastily stepped forward to check Bai Yiran.

Mu Qianxun was afraid that the other party would hurt Bai Yiran, so she immediately stepped forward to resist the man.

"Get out!" The purple-faced man beat Mu Qianxun aside.

Mu Qianxun stopped not far from Bai Yiran, staring at the purple-faced man.

If he dared to make a move, he could still save Bai Yiran at this distance.

The black-faced man glared at Mu Qianxun, signaling him not to act rashly.

Then he looked at the little white face on the ground.

I didn't expect Hongqi to be so good.

"Bold!" The purple-faced man looked at Mu Qianxun fiercely.

"Come here, send the lord back to the house to rest." The purple-faced man called someone to send Bai Yiran back, and then looked at Mu Qianxun with unforgivable eyes.

"Punish to kneel in the courtyard, and wait until the lord wakes up to kneel." The purple-faced man waved Mu Qianxun's hand.

Mu Qianxun was taken aback when the purple-faced person called Bai Yiran an adult.

Then he looked at the mandarin duck Yue on the ground.

So those living dead were created by that person!

Mu Qianxun suppressed the hatred in her eyes, then knelt on the ground.

The black-faced man was also taken aback, why is he the Lord?
This is obviously a little boy.

In the room, the purple-faced man unlocked Bai Yiran's acupuncture points.

When Bai Yiran woke up faintly, thinking of the previous scene, she immediately checked her clothes, fortunately they were still intact.

He wanted to look for the man in the red robe, but in a blink of an eye he saw two people kneeling below.

A black-masked man and a purple-masked man.

"See Your Honor." The purple-faced man was very happy to see that Bai Yiran had woken up.

He had never been in such close contact with the Lord before, but saw this knife from a distance.

He once asked Master Hei Lian that this mandarin duck ax is unique in the world, only the Lord has it.

Now the Yuanyang Yue is in the hands of this person, so this person must be the Lord.

The black-faced man at the side also shouted.

Bai Yiran was a little dazed, but thinking about whether she could go out at this time, she could only rely on two people.

"Get up, don't spread the matter of this deity here," Bai Yiran said in a rough voice.

"Yes" the two quickly agreed.

"My lord, how do you want to punish that person in the courtyard?" The purple-faced man looked at Bai Yiran and asked.

That person said to the Lord like this, and asked him to kill him directly.

"Who?" Bai Yiran was taken aback for a moment, and then followed the two of them out.

Seeing Mu Qianxun kneeling outside, Bai Yiran couldn't help clenching her fingers.

"Twenty dozen boards," Bai Yiran said angrily.

When this person came in, he tapped his acupoints, probably because he wanted to insult her. If these people hadn't appeared suddenly, she might have...

Thinking about Bai Yiran, he wished he could beat him half to death.

(End of this chapter)