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The mage actually took control of his manor in silence?
There was a strong anger in Del's heart, which made him even more angry when he was threatened with a scalpel by the vassal Yuan at this moment, because it represented his rights, and perhaps there was a crack.

He drooped his eyelids in silence, but his teeth were gritted.

It's just that at this moment, no one noticed his strangeness, except Yuan, the vassal who was holding him hostage.

But even if vassal Yuan noticed, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, a faint blackness flashed in his quiet eyes, his abyss-like eyes fixed on the mage's eyes, and his bright red lips parted slightly.

"Mage...no, Du Qing, look into my eyes!"

Du Qing is Bai Kexun's biological father, and also the scumbag who betrayed his mother-in-law's daughter and almost let her throw her body in the wilderness.

Mage, the real name.

It's just a pity that a real devil has such a beautiful name.

Du Qing... No, he is blacker than gasoline.

Du Qing, who was quietly standing beside Jiang Mianmian, froze for a moment, and a disdainful smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

But the next moment, he realized that he had raised his eyelids uncontrollably, and looked straight at the vassal Yuan.

No, how could this be?
Don't let him be controlled!

Du Qing's face was slightly distorted, which made his already ugly face look even paler and grayer.

It's just that there is no sympathy in Feng Chenyuan's eyes, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Yes, even if everyone can be unaffected, so what, with Du Qing's self-proclaimed appearance, it is absolutely I won't attack myself.

Of course, the most important thing is that the vassal Yuan is sure that Du Qing's body cannot bear the erosion of Gu insects.

After all, he wanted to change his body five years ago, but there was no movement.

It can only prove that no one is suitable.

"Du Qing, come here!" the vassal Yuan said.

He once promised his mother-in-law that he must kill the person who hurt her daughter, why not do it now!

Du Qing's eyes were wide open, but his body couldn't help raising his feet.

There were waves of panic in his heart, yes panic.

This man who controls the life and death of others at will, can even exchange his own soul, and even achieve immortality, unconsciously shows panic in his eyes, because he will find that not everything in this world will be under his control among.

Originally, he was aloof.

But at the moment, he is just a controlled puppet.

No, no, no!

Du Qing wanted to shake his head, scream, and stop.

But he can't do it!
until……

"Snapped!"

The man controlling Jiang Mianmian suddenly appeared behind Du Qing, and slashed heavily on the back of his neck.

Du Qing blinked his eyes and passed out suddenly.

The vassal Yuan's control of Du Qing was also forced to stop.

Feng Chenyuan licked his lips almost morbidly, feeling a little regretful.

But don't panic.

He just glanced at Du Qing indifferently, then pursed his lips, leaned into Patriarch Del's ear, and said softly: "It seems that you are really old!"

Patriarch Del's neck was tense and he couldn't speak a word.

"But now, you can take over the control of this manor again, let people release Mianmian, and then send us out, maybe I will get rid of the worries in your heart!"

Vassal Yuan continued to bewitch casually.

Sometimes people are like this, sometimes he trusts a stranger who has become a monk more than a partner who gets along day and night.

It's not because Vassal Yuan's demagogy is effective, but because Patriarch Del's anger and panic in his heart frighten him.

Let him not leave a person who is a threat to him.

Compared with the vassal Yuan, Master Du Qing's threat to him is obviously the most deadly. If a person in power loses the knife in his hand, he will have nothing left. What is the use of power in his hand!

At this moment, Patriarch Del quickly made a decision.

"Okay, I'll let him go!"

If you let go this time, you can still catch it next time. He has plenty of opportunities, but Du Qing, he must seize it this time.

Whether it is the luck of the Del family or the so-called blood sacrifice, nothing is more important than his rights.

Because at this moment, Patriarch Del suddenly remembered Jiang Mianmian's murmur that day: Is this manor really yours?

No, as long as Du Qing is around, it will soon be gone.

He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.

Patriarch Del finally opened his drooping eyelids, revealing the majesty of a late superior.

"Come on, let Jiang Mianmian go!"

Hearing this, the killers surrounding him hesitated for a moment, and then prepared to cut Jiang Mianmian's rope.

But the man who had been guarding Du Qing just now suddenly raised his head and stubbornly blocked him: "No, the master said that Jiang Mianmian must not be allowed to leave here!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Del's face turned dark!

Not only was it dark, but his body began to tremble.

He remembered that the man in front of him was also given to Master Du Qing by him, and he had trained him so obediently that he even dared to resist the orders of his former master.

Well, it's really good!

He stared at his cloudy eyes and smiled sullenly: "No? I think you want to rebel!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied with Du Qing in his arms: "Patriarch, Jiang Mianmian can attract everyone in the Jiang family, and then you can catch them all, and the blood sacrifice you want , the luck of the Jiang family can all be in the pocket, you can't let her go!"

"Tsk tsk, raising tigers is a danger!" Vassal Yuan quietly leaned into Patriarch Del's ear, making sarcastic remarks.

The already agitated, angry Patriarch Del became more and more annoyed.

He grabbed the hand of the vassal Yuan angrily, and said sharply: "I said let him go!"

In an instant, the killer who was waiting quietly raised his knife and cut Jiang Mianmian's rope. A deep uneasiness flashed in the man's eyes as he watched Jiang Mianmian walk towards the vassal Yuan.

"No, don't..." He shook his head.

But no one cares about his feelings.

Jiang Mianmian twisted her wrist, married what was in her mouth, and smiled at the vassal Yuan, "Yuanyuan, you are here!"

The tumbling gloom flickering in Fengchen Yuan's eyes was slowly repressed in his eyes.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Patriarch Del, and continued, "Shall I clean up Du Qing for you?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Del nodded instantly.

"Okay, if you take the person away, whether you kill him or make a specimen, it's up to you!"

Feng Chenyuan sneered slightly, and turned to look at the hummingbird.

Hummingbird passed through the crowd without saying a word, reaching out to grab Du Qing, but the man guarding Du Qing gritted his teeth and attacked Hummingbird without thinking, just like a loyal dog.

No one is allowed to approach.

Seeing this, Jiang Mianmian rubbed her sore shoulder, walked through the gap between the two fighting with no change in expression, and lifted the unconscious Du Qing up with her hand.

"Stop, or I will kill your master!"

Jiang Mianmian threatened fiercely.

A fight momentarily pressed the pause button.