Mu Wushuang looked at Dao Wurian surrounded by murderous aura and evil aura, and swallowed unconsciously. Qian Rendeng was also startled by Dao Wurian: a beautiful woman who usually speaks warmly and can reason and never easily do anything, suddenly said harsh words of peeling people into lamp oil. Anyone would feel chilled. Qian Rendeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Dao Wurian for a moment before slowly saying: "Daughter, Feng Yaozhen is easy to deal with, but that monster Zhang Hong... I don't think you can handle it."

Dao Wuren suppressed the hatred in his heart, and the white back of his hand bulged with blue-black meridians and touched the corner of his mouth: "I can ignore the person named Zhang Hong, but since Feng Yaozhen is a Gu woman, she will not know my rules! She must be paid for her blood debts!" ​​Mu Wushuang wanted to say something, Dao Wuren had already interrupted him coldly and said: "She is a Miao person, so she naturally knows that she will never be able to escape unless I die!"

After saying that, Dao Wuren jumped out of the Wei Mansion. Qian Rendeng saw Mu Wushuang holding Ju Luojian tightly, shook his head and sighed: "Wushuang, do you want to go too?" Mu Wushuang pondered for a while and said slowly: "Yes. But I'm not looking for Mrs. Tang, after all, there is no mouse... But if Miss Dao has any accidents, mouse will definitely fight to Zhang Hong desperately..."

Qian Rendeng nodded deeply: "Then do it according to your own ideas. In fact, I mean that." Mu Wushuang bid farewell to Qian Rendeng and immediately stood up and chased Dao Wuren. Although Dao Wuren's light skills were good, Mu Wushuang's fairy cloud step had already achieved a little, so it was natural that it was effortless to catch up with her. Dao Wuren turned around and glanced at Mu Wushuang and nodded slightly at him.

The two of them quietly touched the walls of Beimo Mansion and heard the voice of people talking in the yard. Mu Wushuang whispered: "In addition to Feng Yaozhen, there are also experts from the Donghai Sect and Baidingshan Palace. Maybe Zhang Hong is here too - I'm not talking about you, Saint Gu, you have also made the problem of Miss Bai Si, and you have worn white clothes to do bad things at night..."

Dao Wuren curled his lips reluctantly: "I didn't come here earlier, I'm afraid she will run away! I'll hate her if I let her live one more day!" Mu Wushuang scratched her head and continued: "Be safe, let's hide. Your outfit is indeed a bit too conspicuous..." Dao Wuren said with a gloomy face: "I don't care about others, I just want Feng Yaozhen."

Mu Wushuang looked up at the towering courtyard wall with a little helplessness: "I know this, but if other masters are alarmed, we can only make things boring." Dao Wuren sneered and touched his hair: "Are you scared? If it were Lin Miao, he would definitely not be afraid." As he said that, Dao Wuren turned over and jumped into Beimo's official residence. Mu Wushuang could only smile bitterly and came to Beimo Courtyard with Dao Wuren.

Although Dao Wuren said rudely, he hid in the corner next to the house after landing, secretly observing the movements of the wind and grass in the yard. Mu Wushuang also came to Dao Wuren gently. Dao Wuren whispered to him: "Don't be too close to me - unless you want to die of a bad life." Mu Wushuang quietly stuffed Ju Luojian back into the scabbard: "Thank you for your kindness to remind me, I naturally know this. But Ju Luojian was in danger and called the police. If Zhang Hong's group of people were alarmed, I will show up and lead them away. You can go find Feng Yaozhen by yourself."

Dao Wuren said with a hush, "You beat her up very hard. Now even if she wants to escape, she has to apply medicine first. Humph, it's very good..." Mu Wushuang heard Dao Wuren's tone of speaking, and a chill appeared on his body. Mu Wushuang could only ask carefully: "Miss Dao, how are you going to deal with Feng Yaozhen?" Dao Wuren turned his head and looked at Mu Wushuang, revealing his neat teeth as white as broken silver: "You will know then."

After saying that, Dao Wuren poked out half of his body and looked for a moment, then suddenly smiled and clenched his fists: "It's no time to get it! That boy in black and blue clothes is called Tang Zixi, right? Feng Yaozhen's son!" Mu Wushuang also poked out and looked out. Tang Zixi really flashed by in a hurry. Dao Wuren strode out of the corner of the wall, reached out and touched his ear and said, "It's that room! Feng Yaozhen must be applying medicine here - Hua Wuchang, please wait outside. Don't let anyone come in except Tang Zixi."

Mu Wushuang looked at Dao Wurian with some confusion. Dao Wurian snorted coldly and continued, "If you want to see Feng Yaozhen's naked appearance, it doesn't matter if you go in with me... but she will be gone for a while. If you want to see it, look quickly." Mu Wushuang's face turned red and she waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, the Holy Aunt, it's better to go by myself, I'll just take the wind outside."

Then Mu Wushuang turned around with an awkward look, jumped to the roof quietly and squatted down, watching Dao Wuren walk into Feng Yaozhen's room. Feng Yaozhen was injured by Mu Wushuang's waist and forehead. She was lying on the bed and closed her eyes to rest, but her body suddenly trembled slightly. Feng Yaozhen felt her nerves tight, so she could only endure the pain on her forehead and slowly opened her eyes.

Feng Yaozhen glanced around the empty room, but found nothing unusual, and closed her eyes slightly panic. However, Feng Yaozhen always felt that her eyes were staring at her murderous intent, so she only closed her eyes for a while and then opened her eyes again - her room was not hot, and even a little cold, but Feng Yaozhen's whole body was soaked with sweat.

Feng Yaozhen took a few breaths, reached out to cover the wound on her waist, and slowly lay down straight. Feng Yaozhen had just turned over and suddenly saw Dao Wuren pressing against the top of her bed like a gecko, and Dao Wuren looked at her like a poisonous snake staring at a field mouse. Before Feng Yaozhen could scream, Dao Wuren had already overwhelmed her body and stretched out two fingers to hold her neck.

Dao Wuren turned over and fell to the ground quietly, and his fingers exerted force to pull Feng Yaozhen off the bed. Feng Yaozhen was injured and could not move. He also knew that Feng Qiaojie was powerful. In addition, Dao Wuren was controlled by Dao Wuren, so he naturally did not dare to resist at all. He could only let Dao Wuren drag him on the floor for a few steps. Dao Wuren stood in the middle of the room, and Feng Yaozhen was completely desperate when she looked at the faint fluorescence emitted by her hair.

Dao Wuren raised his right hand slightly, and actually carried Feng Yaozhen in the air with the force of his fingers alone. Dao Wuren's Fengbei's finger was very powerful, but Feng Yaozhen could still breathe in and exhale with difficulty - Dao Wuren bit his cheeks, showing a more desperate smile: "My head can be cut off now, but I want to torture you for a while - it depends on when your son will come back to change the medicine for you." Feng Yaozhen heard this and tried her best to squeeze out a few words from the gap of her teeth: "Saint Aunt, please... let my son go..."
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