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"No, sleep!" Zhong Li's tone was a little tough this time.

"Can't sleep!" Gu Qianmu pressed him down and pouted.

Zhong Li didn't dare to make heavy moves, so he had to let out a light breath.

After his teasing, it is impossible not to think about it.

But... the devilish energy in Ya'er's body...

Gu Qianmu became impatient, he pulled down the curtain of the bed: "It's all men doing this, and it's annoying!"

These words are not bad, but Zhongli still dare not take it for too long, for fear that there will be something strange in Gu Qianmu's body again, but the little thing will suffer.

Gu Qianmu lay on the bed tired and motionless, Zhong Li pulled the quilt over him.

Gu Qianmu glared at him.

Zhong Li: Blame me?It does seem to be my fault.

Then gently rubbing his waist, Gu Qianmu felt better.

Seeing him yawning, Zhong Li said, "Can I sleep now?" The magnetic voice carried the aftertaste of the heat wave after the Qing Dynasty.

Zhong Li leaned sideways, resting his head on his hand, his eyes were full of doting.

Gu Qianmu pulled his neck down, kissed the corner of his lips again, nestled in his arms, and arched: "Master, good night."

In the early morning of the next day, Mrs. Wang hurried over.

In the past, even if Ms. Wang didn't come home at night, she would go back early the next morning.

But this time, being stabbed by Yuexiu and running around, she was already worried enough, and it was even more strange not to go home early in the morning, so she found this place.

Before Zhongli and Gu Qianmu got up, Yin Kang came down to greet them.

As soon as Mrs. Wang saw him, she grabbed him regardless of etiquette and asked, "Where is my Yan'er?"

The sharp nails dug into the flesh, Yin Kang frowned: "Ma'am, your own daughter is not optimistic, and it's not good to come to us, isn't it?"

"Apart from you, who else could do harm to my daughter, you must have taken her away, return her to me quickly!" Mrs. Wang seemed to be crazy, shaking Yin Kang crazily.

No matter how good-tempered Ren Yinkang was, he couldn't bear it.What's more, the former him was not someone to be messed with.

Looking at Mrs. Wang with icy eyes, she waved her away: "Mrs. Wang, I repeat, where your daughter goes has nothing to do with us. If you keep pestering her, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The sword in her hand was half out of its sheath, and Mrs. Wang took half a step back in fright, not daring to make things difficult, and hurried away with her servants.

Yin Kang withdrew his sword, and his eyes fell on the door of the confinement room upstairs.Before Zhongli wakes up, let's force her to retreat first.

What's more, Mrs. Wang obviously didn't know about Miss Wang's collusion with the demons.

He didn't sleep all night last night.

The movement in the next room was too loud.

I don't know what's going on with Zhongli, and I don't even know how to open the sound barrier.

Gu Qianmu yelled for most of the night. He lay on the bed and opened his eyes until dawn.

Knowing it's wrong, but still can't stop the evil thoughts.

"Yin Kang?" The thoughtful voice suddenly sounded, tinged with sleepiness.

Yin Kang thought he was hallucinating again, but when he turned around, the man was standing behind him, wearing loose clothes, yawning and rubbing his eyes: "Why do you get up so early?"

His eyes fell on the red marks on his fair neck, and he withdrew his eyes like a sting, not looking at him: "I can't sleep, so I got up."

"Oh." Gu Qianmu continued to walk out.

Yin Kang chased after him a few steps and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Duan going?"

Gu Qianmu: "Go to the toilet, do you want to come together?"

Is this kind of thing still together?

Yin Kang opened his eyes wide.

"No... no..."

That person has gone away, just a joke.

Gu Qianmu returned to the room, climbed onto the bed and got in again.

Feeling chilly, Zhong Li closed his eyes and said, "What did Ya'er do?"

Gu Qianmu: "I stole someone behind your back."

Zhong Li was not annoyed, and pointed his finger at the tip of his red nose: "Nonsense again..."

Gu Qianmu grabbed his finger and smiled: "Then I'm really going."

"No!" His face suddenly changed.

"Why not again?" Gu Qianmu continued to tease him.

"Uh……"

"Don't say yes, don't say I can steal people...Ah! Zhongli...you stop..."

When Zhongli finally released Gu Qianmu, it was already dawn, and Gu Qianmu was lying on the bed tiredly, motionless like a dead fish.

Zhong Li seemed to know that it was too much just now, so he went to cook some porridge, held it apologetically, and looked at the little apprentice who tilted his head inside and didn't plan to talk to him: "Ya'er, eat something."

Gu Qianmu didn't even look at him: "I'm tired, I don't want to move."

Tired is really tired, of course, cool is really cool.

Xu is the majestic Elder Zhongli who is admired by thousands of people. He feeds the porridge bite by mouthful to the little apprentice. If others see it, their jaws will drop to the ground in shock.

Here, Mrs. Wang sent people to search every corner of the town, but they couldn't find Ms. Wang's figure. She heard reports from her subordinates that Yin Kang had appeared in Yizhuang.

She is a woman, and she is naturally afraid of that kind of place. The place where the dead are, it is scary and disgusting to think about.

The guard of Yizhuang was transferred by his own daughter. Since Wang Qian disappeared, all the affairs were handled by the daughter alone. At first, there were a few servants who refused to accept her daughter, but in the end they were all obeyed.

As a result, she couldn't help sighing, if Yan'er was a man, she must have already done her own career.

Now the guard who came to pass the message could not find Ms. Wang, so he reported to her.

Just when she was hesitating whether to check the situation, another person came to report: "Madam, Yin Kang and the guards are fighting."

Mrs. Wang clapped her hands, stood up suddenly, and said incredulously, "Is he fighting with a hundred or so people by himself?"

The man said with a trembling voice: "Yes, and, we can't stop it soon."

How can this be?

Only when she arrived at Yizhuang and saw the casualties all over the ground, could Mrs. Wang be sure in her heart.It turns out that people who cultivate immortals are so powerful.

As soon as Mrs. Wang entered the door, a voice came from above: "Mrs. Wang, you are really slow in coming."

Mrs. Wang followed the voice and looked towards the roof. Gu Qianmu was doing it cross-legged, and Zhong Li was standing beside him in white clothes.

"You... you... actually injured so many guards in my palace!"

"Yes—" Gu Qianmu said in a long voice.

"You cultivators, are you just bullying others like this?" Mrs. Wang's sharp voice made Gu Qianmu pick his ears uncomfortably.

"Stop, what does it mean to bully others? We don't have any power to rely on. We rely on strength. Of course, so does your daughter." But it was a crooked way.

Mrs. Wang couldn't be more angry. Seeing that he even talked about Yan'er, she became even more excited. Just as she was about to scold Gu Qianmu regardless, the door was opened, and Yin Kang came out and said, "Mrs. Let's take a look first, and then decide whether to scold or not."

Although Mrs. Wang was suspicious, she still followed him in.

She's not stupid, it's easy for any of them to kill her, and for the guards outside, they only wounded them, and didn't kill any of them, so it's even more impossible for them to do anything to themselves.

As soon as she entered, Gu Qianmu was about to jump off the roof, but just as he was about to use his strength, there was a pain in his waist, and his feet were limp, and he was about to fall directly.

Zhong Li quickly grabbed him and pulled him into his arms, but the little thing had already twisted his waist, "It's all your fault!"

Originally, he was not serious or serious, and Zhongli couldn't refute it, so he had to let him twist it hard, and jumped down with the little thing in his arms.

As soon as Mrs. Wang entered the door, she screamed in fright at the scene in front of her.

Those beautiful women are now wearing the faces of men, ugly or beautiful, old or young, but all of them are men. She was still in the row outside and saw her husband...

husband...

"Master!" The crying was accompanied by heart-piercing shouts. Mrs. Wang couldn't hold on any longer, she sat on the ground directly, crying with her head in her arms, and crawled to Wang Qian's place.

The three of them took this scene into their eyes and didn't intend to help them.

It's not that they are too cold, but that Mrs. Wang deserves to be blamed.

If she hadn't spoiled Miss Wang blindly, been stricter with her, or looked after her husband well, such a tragedy wouldn't have happened.

But in the final analysis, it was Wang Qian who did it for himself, and he was the initiator of everything.

It's a pity that his fault was imposed on his wife and daughter at a hundred times the price, and he walked away freely.

On the way here, Gu Qianmu had already notified the local people and passed on the news to the family where the man was missing.At this time, almost all of them arrived at Yizhuang.

Now that they have come here, they all know that their family members are afraid that they will die, so they walked into Yizhuang tremblingly with mournful expressions.

All were weeping bitterly.

One by one, they cried and thanked each other and brought back the bodies of their family members.

Of course they would ask who killed their family members, Gu Qianmu said: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. When the real culprit is caught, I will definitely let you know. Now it's better to take your family home and bury them properly."

After everyone dispersed, Gu Qianmu and Zhong Li went in to see Mrs. Wang again.

He still remembered the first time he saw Mrs. Wang, although she couldn't see it clearly under the moonlight, but her face was so ruddy that she didn't look like a middle-aged woman, maybe she had a daughter guarding her.

But now, she seemed to be ten years older all of a sudden, her makeup was smudged with tears, and the tears hung on her face, with a gloomy expression, and she sat on the ground decadently.

The husband died, for a woman in the feudal era, it felt like the sky was falling.

Mrs. Wang's eyes were not anxious, and she asked dully: "Who is it? Who killed the master?" Her voice was hoarse, and she obviously cried for a long time.

Gu Qianmu couldn't bear to answer, Zhongli said coldly: "Your daughter, Wang Yan."

"Yan'er..." Mrs. Wang murmured, her eyes suddenly became fierce, she looked straight at Zhongli: "You lied to me, my Yan'er...how could my Yan'er...how could..." kill……

But she thought about it again, Yan'er has become more and more violent and unpredictable these days, and sometimes she looks at her as if she wants to eat herself.

She killed so many people, even if she really killed her own father now, it is not so unbelievable.

Really... is it Yan'er...

Mrs. Wang fell into confusion again.

She found that the home she had been guarding had long since disappeared.