The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

The huge movement here attracted the attention of Zhang Chong, who was sitting under the tree roots and eating steamed buns. The faint voice seemed to be that of Meng Liang's group.

Looking at the direction, it was the direction Miss Feng left.

Could it be... There was a thump in his heart, and Zhang Chong thought to himself that it was not good. He stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and hurried back to tell the boss Zhang Xiaowu the news.

On the other side, Feng Jiuyan chewed the dogtail grass in his mouth boredly, his consciousness sank into the space, and he looked at the wall clock in the space. At this time, there was still some time before Zhang Xiaowu asked her to return to the camp, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a wicked smile.

Didn't Little Green Tea want to kill her?

Haha, let’s see who gets killed first!

After Feng Jiuyan made sure there was no one around, he took the pheasant in his hand and immediately stepped into the space. He threw the pheasant in his hand on the ground in the living room on the first floor and buried his whole body on the soft sofa in the living room.

She stared at the floating 3D map light and shadow panel in the living room. Through this panel, she can see the real world outside.

Of course, it is a pity that this light and shadow panel can only see a radius of 5 kilometers radiated from the actual location where Feng Jiuyan entered the space as the center.

However, Feng Jiuyan was already very satisfied with this.

Adjust the light and shadow panel to the scene where Meng Liang and others are looking for her, and zoom in. He lay on his side on the soft sofa and took a nap, his eyes locked on the light and shadow panel.

Meng Liang's officers all dispersed, and those officers were sparing no effort to find her, with a look of wretchedness and expectation on their faces.

However, Feng Zirou and Meng Liang were standing under the shade of a big tree waiting. Her little mouth kept whispering in Meng Liang's ear, and her eyes were as cruel as snakes and scorpions.

Feng Zirou thought in her heart that it would be best to capture Feng Jiuyan. She wanted to see Feng Jiuyan being raped by a bunch of officials!

Huh, who told that bitch to be prettier than me?

If possible, she would use her nails to scratch the little bitch's pretty face, completely disfiguring the little bitch.

Haha, let’s see who will show any sympathy for that ragtag Feng Jiuyan again!

And her eldest uncle and Feng Jiuli may also be implicated because of Feng Jiuyan's behavior of escaping that little bitch.

Based on Meng Liang's hostility towards the Feng family, the eldest uncle and Feng Jiuli might also shed several layers of skin!

Thinking of the upcoming big scene, Feng Zirou's body trembled slightly with excitement. She dug her long sharp nails into the branches of a big tree next to her, trying to suppress her inner excitement.

Although Feng Jiuyan couldn't hear what Feng Zirou said in Meng Liang's ear, but just looking at her expression and hatred towards him, Feng Jiuyan knew that Feng Zirou was trying to impress Meng Liang without guessing. Potion, intending to kill himself with Meng Liang's hands.

Soon, another group of people appeared on the screen. It was another wave of official missions headed by Zhang Xiaowu.

Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face was still cold, with no emotion showing at all. Feng Jiuyan didn't know whether Zhang Xiaowu was angry like Meng Liang, regretful, or had other emotions.

Feng Jiuyan turned her eyes and spotted the conspicuous Bao Zhang Chong at a glance.

Nothing else, just that this guy looked very anxious, but... he was still holding half a steamed bun in his hand.

Haha, you are indeed a foodie! Feng Jiuyan's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhang Chong opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Zhang Xiaowu, who was standing in front of him, held him down with the back of his hand. Zhang Chong opened his mouth and finally had to suppress the idea of ​​speaking.

Forget it, let’s see what Zhang Xiaowu says first. When he needs to antagonize someone, it's never too late for him to take action!

As for Feng Jiuyan's escape? Fart, he won’t believe a word of it!

I saw Zhang Xiaowu bowing towards Meng Liang, his handsome face expressionless, but his eyes showed doubts, and asked, "I wonder what Master Meng is looking for? Do you need my help?"

Meng Liang was ugly, and when he saw the puzzled look on Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face, his anger level soared. His eyes were as sharp as needles, and he stabbed directly at Zhang Xiaowu, saying sarcastically, "Oh, you're still pretending! It's not a good thing you did!"

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaowu said calmly, indicating that he didn't know anything.

Zhang Chong on the side almost stopped laughing. That bastard Meng Liang said a long line of words, but he only received a faint "Oh" from Zhang Xiaowu. Anyone else would be furious to death.

Now, it seems that there is no need for him to rush out. So, he began to chew half of the steamed bun in his hand.

Meng Liang was already half-infuriated by Zhang Xiaowu's short and confused answer. He glanced at the fat man next to Zhang Xiaowu who was chewing a steamed bun. Anger surged from his chest and almost burst into his throat.

Good, very good!

Damn it, I will kill this thin dog and this fat pig one day!

Meng Liang suppressed the anger boiling in his chest and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhang allowed Feng Jiuyan to go out during the two cups of tea, but he dared to let her act alone. Now she has escaped and can't be found. Does Mr. Zhang know about this?" "

After Meng Liang finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Xiaowu with a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, trying to find a trace of anxiety in the other person's cold expression.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaowu flicked the dust on his clothes leisurely, even looking at him stingily, and said, "I know now."

His tone couldn't be more calm, and his eyebrows didn't even wrinkle.

He really wasn't worried at all. No matter what, he would not believe that Feng Jiuyan would abandon his mother and brother and run away.

He still understands her somewhat.

"Hahaha, how arrogant! We both know that according to the laws of our dynasty, anyone who is in charge of exiled prisoners will be punished with fifty lashes, and in more serious cases, he will be deprived of his official title and will be unable to serve as an official for life. This is a serious matter. Big, I’m afraid Master Zhang can’t bear it!”

"I can't bear it, and I won't bother you to worry about it."

"You!!!" Meng Liang choked to death at Zhang Xiaowu's salty tone.

He really wanted to punch Zhang Xiaowu down and beat him to the mud, unable to dig him out. He clenched his fists, panted heavily, and tried hard to control the movement of beating his chest with his hands to help him breathe.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Turning around and thinking about it, according to the current situation where the emperor dislikes the Feng family, it is most likely that he, Zhang Xiaowu, will be mistaken for Feng Huaijin's influence by the emperor. If there is a slight mistake, he is likely to be executed.

Humph, he wanted to see how long this thin dog could keep pretending. There will always be a time when this loser will kneel down and beg him for mercy, but he will wait!

Thinking of this, the frustration in Meng Liang's chest finally dissipated a lot.

Hey, he wanted to see how long Zhang Xiaowu, a loser, could keep pretending. The conversation changed, "Looking at Mr. Zhang's calm and calm look, I'm afraid he knows about Feng Jiuyan's escape... Or is this all Mr. Zhang's deliberate attempt to let Feng Jiuyan go? Is it possible? Master Zhang is really related to Feng Huaijin?"