The boy in white ran very fast, and fled across the fence of the hotel wall with one hand.Encountered obstacles along the way, he easily jumped on the ground as if walking on the ground, and nimbly got into the alleys of the business district.

Wang Daqiao has been trained in foreign countries since he was a teenager, and he has also worked as a mercenary. His physical fitness is very comparable, and he did not miss the boy in white.

Wang Daqiao followed the boy in white into a back alley full of debris and the smell of oily smoke, but he couldn't find his target. Unexpectedly, the boy in white suddenly appeared from the shadows and said with an evil smile, "You're the only one left." ah."

"Hmph." Wang Daqiao stepped on his toes without saying a word, picked up a wooden stick from the ground in his hand, and attacked the boy in white.

The young man in white looked weak, but he was very aggressive in his moves. He wrenched the wooden stick with his hands in a few rounds, forcing Wang Daqiao to fight him with bare hands, "Die, you asked for it, idiot!" !"

With the next blow, the young man's five fingers turned into claws viciously pierced Wang Daqiao's heart, but he screamed as if he was being shocked by electricity, "Ah!"

Wang Daqiao looked down, and there was a golden rune in his chest pocket - there was a rune drawn by Mr. Song on a piece of paper when he went to tie Qi Weifeng!

"It's that stinky Taoist again..." The boy in white suffered a loss, his palms were tingling and numb, and his face became more fierce and aggressive, avoiding Wang Daqiao's heart and attacking him again.

Wang Daqiao reacted quickly, took out the piece of paper with runes drawn on it from his breast pocket, held it in his fist, and continued to fight with the boy in white.As the blow of fist blows, the boy in white suffers again and again, with a trace of blood escaping from the corner of his lips, Dang even no longer wants to fight and tries to escape.

Turning his head around, he saw Nie Qingyue, who had finally arrived after following the location on Wang Daqiao's body, approaching step by step from the other end of the alley.

"Where is my brother?" Under the dim light, Nie Qingyue looked unpredictable, and asked coldly, "Is my brother with you?"

"Who knows who your younger brother is?!" The young man in white opened his mouth, and blood dripped out of the corner of his lips uncontrollably, "Well water does not violate river water, let me go, or I won't let you go even if I die!"

Nie Qingyue raised his voice and asked, "Say! Where is my brother?!"

"Stupid," the white-clothed boy ignored his questioning, cursed in a low voice, and jumped up to attack Nie Qingyue in vain. "You are far behind if you want to catch your grandpa and me!"

"Boss, be careful!"

The young man in white was afraid of the talisman in Wang Daqiao's fist, so he picked Nie Qingyue's direction to break through, but before he got close, a golden light barrier suddenly erupted around Nie Qingyue, bouncing him away, "You... uh ah--!"

Nie Qingyue felt a heat in his chest, as if someone had jumped in front of him and hugged him, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

The white-clothed boy let out a mournful wail, and fell heavily on the ground with a "boom", spitting out blood, his body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into his original shape, lying on the ground dying, unable to move.

The boy in white was indeed transformed by a fox demon, and his original form was a nine-tailed white fox.The tail at the very edge is still somewhat incomplete.

Wang Daqiao looked around, picked up a discarded woven bag and shook it open, kicked the white fox into the bag, took off his suit jacket and wrapped it again, then untied the strap of the gun holster on his back, and closed the hole. Fastened, put the gun in the holster around his waist, and pulled out the hem of his shirt to cover it.

"Go, take it back." Nie Qingyue's eyes were red, his clenched knuckles were creaking, his eyes were fixed on the bag in Wang Daqiao's hand, and he couldn't take anything else.

"Aren't you going back to Shangri-La? Mr. Song is still there." Wang Daqiao was a little worried, and took out his mobile phone to make a call, but no one answered after waiting for a while.

"Boss, go back and have a look, the phone is disconnected."

Nie Qingyue immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Yanhe's number. The music waiting to be connected rang out, but no one answered.

"Back to the hotel!"

Due to the restrictions of the auction, taxis could not even enter the hotel gate, so Nie Qingyue and Wang Daqiao had to turn back from the fence of the VIP parking lot.

The huge parking lot was already empty, and the subordinates recalled by Wang Daqiao were rushing back in twos and threes, some ran in from the main entrance, and some came back over the wall like them.

As soon as Wang Daqiao climbed over the fence, he saw at a glance that only Nie's car was left in the original parking space.

"Boss, Zhao Ling's car is missing."

"Damn, I'm not blind! You don't need to say it! Where's Song Yanhe! Where's the person you kept?"

Wang Daqiao looked around, and a dazzling yellow McLaren came into view.

"No, it's the Chen family's car. Chen Yang is here."

"Damn it!" Nie Qingyue cursed in a low voice, turned on the positioning device to find Song Yanhe's signal, turned to Wang Daqiao and said, "He's still in the hotel. You stay, and the others follow me!"

Emily was sitting in the Svip private room looking at the album when Nie Qingyue opened the door, "Did you see Mr. Song?"

"No, Mr. Nie, I set off after you, and I haven't seen him since I got here." Emily opened her laptop, "Does Mr. Song have a positioning device on him? I can check his exact location."

"Bring it, check it now! Quick!"

"Okay, Mr. Nie." Emily entered the password and instructions skillfully, the laptop beeped, and a red dot lit up on the screen.

"Mr. Song is less than 50 meters away from here."

"Where is Chen Yang's private room?!"

Emily checked today's internal guest list, "Second Master Chen is in the private room opposite the third floor."

There is a courtyard between Chen Yang's private room and Nie Qingyue. Nie Qingyue led people past with a vicious expression on his face. When Chen Yang's bodyguards saw Nie Qingyue and his party, they immediately blocked the way and confronted them.

Chen Mu's assistant stepped forward and said, "Mr. Nie stay here, this is a private room."

"Call Chen Yang out!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, I have already notified Mr. Chen."

After more than ten seconds, another assistant of Chen Mu came out of the private room, "Mr. Nie, Mr. Chen invites you to come in and talk."

The assistant specially emphasized the word "you" and scanned the people behind Nie Qingyue.

"You guys wait here." Nie Qingyue raised his hand, signaling his subordinates to stay outside the door, and entered the private room alone.

Nie Qingyue had an angry expression on his face, and Chen Yang also had an ugly expression on his face. He was sitting on the sofa in the middle of the private room, and when he saw Nie Qingyue came in, he didn't speak, but his eyes turned colder, wishing to poke a few holes in him.

"Where are my people?"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and said in a strange way, "I heard that Mr. Nie has a habit of asking everyone where his younger brother is. It seems to be true. If I say I don't know, Mr. Nie is planning to invite my cousin again." How many days are you going to travel?"

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I'm asking the guy in the parking lot just now."

"Oh, when I came here, I happened to see Mr. Zhao walking away with a white face in his arms. Is this the person you are looking for? Mr. Nie, why do these young people like this now? I remember Nie Qingfeng I also often look for the little boy in the venue, is it disgusting, now that even the person is gone, it will not be folded in some shady place in the end."

Nie Qingyue stepped forward and pulled Chen Yang by the collar, "You fucking say it again?!"

Chen Yang glanced, indicating that the bodyguards do not need to do anything.

Chen Yang and Nie Qingyue were about the same height, and Nie Qingyue had to raise his chin to look at him when Nie Qingyue pulled him by the collar, "I said, your brother, he's broken, it's useless for you to fucking arrest anyone, I've never seen anyone tied up You can come back alive in a month! Do you hear me clearly!"

Nie Qingyue punched heavily, "Nonsense!"

Not to be outdone, Chen Yang broke free from his hand and punched backhand fast and hard, "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know it yourself!"

"Stop arguing!" The door of the private room opened, and Chen Mu came out and shouted in a low voice, "Mr. Song is still resting, shut up."

"Brother!" Chen Yang's face became even uglier.

Nie Qingyue pushed Chen Yang away and walked into the bedroom.Song Yanhe was lying pale on the big bed.

"Song Yanhe!" Nie Qingyue walked quickly to the bed and held his hand, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yanhe slowly opened his eyes, looked at him for a while before saying, "It's you. You're back, are you okay?"

"What can I do! What's wrong with you?" Nie Qingyue suddenly turned to Chen Yang who was at the door, "You fucking dare to fight with my people?"

"Bah," Chen Yang spat bloody spittle, "This little boy fainted by himself, and my people didn't even touch him, so he fell down by himself."

"Mr. Nie, there was a misunderstanding just now," Chen Mu explained calmly, "But Mr. Song did faint by himself just now, so I helped him up to rest."

Nie Qingyue glanced at Chen Mu, his eyes flickering coldly, "It's better not."

"Nie Qingyue, I'm fine." Song Yanhe's voice was weak.

"How are you? Can you move? Forget it, don't move. Doctor Wu is here. I'll ask him to show you." Nie Qingyue lifted the quilt, picked up Song Yanhe and walked out of the house.Passing by Chen Yang, Nie Qingyue's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not over."

Chen Yang snorted slightly, and sneered disdainfully, "Yes, it's endless."

Chen Mu was tall and tall, looking at the backs of the two as they went away.

Nie Qingyue.Song Yanhe actually called him Nie Qingyue directly.

Except for those with high seniority in Taoism and people from the province, not many people dared to call Nie Qingyue's name directly to his face, but Song Yanhe actually called him by his name directly.What is the relationship between them?

Chen Yang kicked the door of the room angrily, "Bah! It's so fucking disgusting, the whole family is gay!"

Chen Mu was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Brother, can't you see the relationship between the two of them? I used to see Nie Qingfeng playing with little boys in the arena, but I didn't expect Nie Qingyue to have this kind of virtue. It's okay, in a few years, the Nie family will be the last one."

"How do you know they have that kind of relationship?" Chen Mu asked.

"Didn't you see the way Nie Qingyue looked at me just now, wishing you could eat me up! Also, who is that little white face? Does Nie Qingyue need to hug him personally? Or..."

In the middle of speaking, Chen Yang stopped. He suddenly remembered that his brother carried Song Yanhe up the stairs just now.

Seeing Chen Mu not moving or speaking for a while, Chen Yang called out, "Brother?"

"Yes." Chen Mu came back to his senses, "In the future, don't talk about other people's merits outside, because walls have ears."

The performers on the stage under the floor-to-ceiling windows have already left the stage, and the smiling host slowly appeared on the huge display screen as the curtain opened, expressing lines of praise.

"The auction is about to start. Sit down." Chen Mu picked up the album on the table and pointed his fingers upwards, "Chen Yang, ask someone to take a picture of this later."

The grey-yellow earthen jar didn't even have a decent name, so Chen Yang took a little effort to write down its serial number, and found someone to arrange it.

As soon as Dr. Wu arrived in Shangri-La, he received a call from Emily. He picked a clever little nurse to give medicine to Wang Daqiao, and urged him not to talk too much.

Xiao Chen, the nurse, had a salary that was twice as high as that of his peers, so he naturally understood this truth. He found the VIP parking lot and got into the Cayenne that Wang Daqiao was riding on.The wounds on Wang Daqiao's body were all traumatic, and simple hemostasis and disinfection had been done.

Just in case, Xiao Chen still gave him a dose of tetanus, took apart the gauze, checked it, and bandaged it again.

"Brother, raise your hand. You also have an injury on your arm. I'll deal with it for you."

Wang Daqiao's wound was more like a fight with a beast than a fight with a man.The milder wounds are torn clothes and cut the skin, and the severe ones are even torn muscles, but they are not wounds caused by knives.Seeing this, Xiao Chen didn't dare to ask any more questions, but just added some more liquid medicine to wash the wound thoroughly.

Wang Daqiao gave a "hmm" and changed the bag in his hand, not daring to let go easily.Yiyan raised one arm, and Ren Xiaochen cut off the sleeve of his shirt.

The disinfectant came into contact with the wound. Although Wang Daqiao didn't move, he frowned reflexively. Xiao Chen casually chatted with him in order to distract him.

"Brother, it's great that you've trained your body like this."

"Ah."

"Brother, it's a pity that you have this shirt. It's quite expensive. It can't be helped. It's a bit stained. It's even more difficult to clean up if you don't cut it."

"Ah."

"Brother, why are you always carrying a bag of stones?"

"Hmm..." Wang Daqiao suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at him, "What rock?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback by him, "Brother, I didn't mean it. It's too narrow here. I just kicked your bag when I changed to this side to bandage you. It's very hard, isn't it a stone?" ?”

Wang Daqiao didn't care that the wound was not bandaged, and touched the woven bag hanging in his hand, his heart sank.The pocket is still the same pocket, the straps around the mouth have not been untied, and even the weight has not changed much, but the inside of the bag has really turned into a hard rock. This kind of hardness is definitely not the same as that of the dead fox. Kind of hard.

Wang Daqiao's tanned face immediately turned even darker, and Xiao Chen trembled when he saw it, "Brother, I said the wrong thing, I'll keep quiet, let me bandage your wound."

Wang Daqiao didn't have the mood to bandage his wound, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to notify Nie Qingyue.

"What's the use of me wanting you!" Nie Qingyue almost vomited blood when he heard the news, and roared, "You can't catch the ones who let you catch alive, and you can't even watch the fucking dead!"

Seeing Nie Qingyue get angry, the private room fell silent. Doctor Wu didn't even dare to take back the stethoscope that was pressed on Song Yanhe's chest. Emily stood beside her like a sculpture with water.

Song Yanhe's voice was still weak, "Why are you so angry again, what happened?"

"Damn it, Wang Daqiao didn't keep an eye on the fox, and it ran away." Due to the presence of Emily and Dr. Wu, Nie Qingyue didn't make it clear.

Song Yanhe understood immediately, "It was my negligence." Then he said to Emily and Dr. Wu, "You guys go out first, I'm sorry."

The two sculptures moved immediately as if they were being pardoned. Emily put down the water glass she was holding, Dr. Wu retracted the stethoscope, and walked out the door of the bedroom back and forth.

"Fake death and escape is the instinct of monsters. I was negligent and forgot to prepare a seal in advance. That's why the fox demon took advantage of the loophole. I won't let it run away next time."

Nie Qingyue was upset, and said gloomily, "This time, it will be difficult to catch it again. It is a person who will be taught a lesson every time he is caught, let alone a fox."

Song Yanhe pinched the corner of his clothes and tugged, "Don't be afraid, I can find it."

"Really?"

"Well, really." Song Yanhe saw that Nie Qingyue's face had recovered, and smiled slightly, "Tell me about the situation of that fox demon."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call Wang Daqiao to come up."

Wang Daqiao was feeling guilty and wanted to dig three feet to find the runaway fox demon for his boss. Now he heard the call, he went upstairs and rushed into the private room, and told the whole process from fighting the fox demon to putting it in the bag. again.

Song Yanhe nodded after listening, "I really can't blame you. It can be cultivated into a nine-tailed fox, but it can't be sealed in a pocket. You don't have to blame yourself. It's really difficult not to know its name. You Do you remember its characteristics?"

"One of his big clumps of tails seems to have a broken tip."

"Huh? This is really a characteristic. If a nine-tailed fox is robbed by the sky, it will cut off its tail to save its life, but I have never heard of only cutting off the tip. Let me try."

Song Yanhe supported the edge of the bed and got out of bed, stood in the spacious part of the bedroom, used his finger as a pen to draw a rune in the air, then drew the eye rune, and then punched the talisman paper on Wang Daqiao into the eye, spreading the blue sea and green smoke array.

Nie Qingyue was shocked.

Wang Daqiao had seen Song Yanhe laying out this formation in Nie Qingyue's office before, but he hadn't seen the process of laying it down, so he was also dumbfounded to see it now, but compared with last time, Song Yanhe obviously struggled a lot.

The magic circle under Song Yanhe's feet slowly rotated, the white light emitted was ambiguous, and the golden runes in the air were also crumbling.Seeing this, Song Yanhe bit his finger without hesitation and dripped a few drops of blood in the formation, and the magic formation immediately flowed with colorful brilliance, as if in a fairyland.

"Junior Song Yanhe and the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon have no grievances. I sincerely ask all the officials and immortals of the Three Realms and Six Paths to give advice. Where is this thing now?"

As soon as the words fell, the magic circle under his feet quickly turned into the air, and all the runes in the air were burned. In the end, all the brilliance was reduced to a light spot, which fell on Song Yanhe's palm.

The author has something to say: The previous 21 chapters were locked and now they are unlocked~Thank you for the message~Let me know that I am not playing Jinjiang stand-alone 23333~If there is a thunderstorm, I didn’t mean it. After all, summer is a thunderstorm, hope Everyone is in a good mood~~~~~~~~~

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