my villain is too cute

Chapter 724 The Master of No Thought (30)

Nianzhu lowered his brows and eyes, his cold eyes were obscure.

He got up and walked into the study. Next to the bookshelf, there was an undisguised downward staircase.

"Master." The two guards in black bowed respectfully.

This is a dungeon, with iron cells on both sides of the narrow passage.

The oil lamps were on and off on both sides, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next second.

Nian Zhu walked deep, and You Lian followed behind.

The dungeon was very silent, only the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Since entering here, the boy seems to have changed.

If it was said to be like Yaoyang before, now it looks like the other shore flower blooming at the intersection of Huangquan.

It makes people feel fear and despair.

At the end, Nianzhu turned to look at the iron prison next to him, with a soft smile on his lips.

In the cold dungeon, it looked a bit weird.

There was a dark shadow in the corner of the iron prison. In the darkness, it was impossible to see what it was.

"Squeak-"

The rusty iron door was opened by the guard, and as Nian Zhu entered, the black shadow moved.

Nian Zhu came to the black shadow and squatted down, the red hem of his clothes fell to the ground.

When you get close, you can see that this black shadow is a dirty person.

He was bruised, unkempt, and his expensive-looking clothes were in tatters.

Nian Zhu stretched out her fair hand and pulled his hair.

The man was pulled up and raised his head. This bruised face was obviously Feng De, the head of the Feng family in Bincheng.

Feng De's pupils were a little slack, and he looked like he was exhaling more air than inhaling.

Nian Zhu squinted his eyes, and asked: "Who was involved in the destruction of Nian's family back then?"

Hearing Nian Jia, Feng De reacted a bit, but he still didn't speak.

I asked many times before, this Feng De is like a dead person, without saying a word.

Nianzhu clicked his tongue softly, pressed his head and slammed it hard against the wall.

With a sound of "bang--", the wound, which was not healed at all, was dripping with blood.

"Say?"

Feng De didn't respond.

A trace of impatience flashed in Nianzhu's eyes, he let go of his hand, Feng De was unable to support, and fell to the ground.

"You said, let you die today."

Nianzhu stood up, looked down at the people on the ground, and said in a cold voice.

Feng De moved his eyeballs with difficulty. These words are quite tempting.

But his entire Feng family died at the hands of this person, how could he let him get what he wanted?
"You... give up... I won't... know how to say it."

The sound was rough and unpleasant, intermittent, as if he was about to die in the next second.

Nianzhu closed his eyes, no longer looking at him, turned and left the prison.

Youlian: "Master, what should we do next?"

At the beginning, the Feng family only participated in it, and the few families that were the real hosts have not been found yet.

You Lian sneaked into many sects to look for them, but couldn't find anything about Nianjia 11 years ago.

Now that all the clues are broken, this Feng De can't ask anything.

Nianzhu walked up the stairs, thought for a while, and asked, "Is Fengyunhui coming soon?"

Fengyunhui is a three-year martial arts competition, held in Yushan Leader's Mansion.

The one who wins the first place and wins the leader in the competition field will be the next leader.

You Lian: "Yes, but our Wu Nian Cult has not received the invitation letter, so there is no way..."

Before he could finish speaking, the figure in front stopped in his tracks.

Nianzhu raised his head, looking at the figure standing at the stairs, his cold eyes moved slightly.

Han Jin looked down at the young man, seeing that he would not come up, he knelt down and stretched out his hand.

"Come up."

Nianzhu paused, put his hand in hers, and walked out of the stairs.

You Lian retreated automatically, leaving only Nian Zhu and Han Jin in the room.

(End of this chapter)