Chapter: 6891
The two aristocratic families can completely kill first and play later. At that time, it is impossible for Xuyan Wangting to really offend the two aristocratic families at the same time because of Zhuo Wen alone.
But the news of Mo Yan Wushang moved Zhuo Wen very much.
"Even if there is something tricky in it, I still want to go and have a look!"
Zhuowen stood up, walked out of the courtyard, and looked up in the direction of the luxurious and luxurious.
"Master Zhuo, where are you going?"
Outside the courtyard, Lishuo and Lihong came, and when they saw Zhuo Wen coming out, their eyes showed surprise.
"I'm planning to go to the rich and the rich!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Lishuo and Lihong's expressions changed drastically.
"Young master Zhuo, you must not force it. Now is an extraordinary time! If you go out now, it will be very dangerous!" Li Shuo quickly persuaded.
Li Hong followed suit to persuade Zhuo Wen not to leave the range of the Mirage Family.
Zhuo Wen smiled and said: "Both of you think about Zhuo Mou! But this matter is very important to Zhuo Mou, you must go!"
Lishuo and Lihong looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Then let's discuss with the Patriarch and send some elite experts to follow you!" Li Shuo said again.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and refused, "I don't need to bother you with this matter!"
After speaking, Zhuo Wen left with his right foot and disappeared into the courtyard.
Lishuo and Lihong wanted to keep up, but they found that their body skills were too different from Zhuo Wen's, and they quickly lost track of them.
After Zhuowen left the Mirage family, he changed his appearance and used the ancient Hongmeng formula to change his breath, and then he went towards the drunken and rich.
Drunk and rich, it is still as prosperous as before, with Yingying and Yanyan inside, laughing and laughing.
"Hiding up the sleeves in shame, worrying in spring is lazy to put on makeup. It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover."
Zhuo Wen came to the door and whispered a code word to the bustard.
The old bustard who was shaking the handkerchief in her hand, her wrinkled old face changed slightly, she glanced around, and then whispered to Zhuo Wen: "Come with me!"
Zhuo Wen silently followed the old bustard into the drunkenness, and after walking through the corridors and buildings for a while, Zhuo Wen came to the quiet courtyard last time again.
The leisurely sound of the piano, in the courtyard, slowly flows, like the mountains and rivers, and like the birdsong in the empty valley, clear and sweet, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
Deep in the courtyard, in a pavilion next to a rockery, Erniang Leng was still sitting inside, playing the guqin lightly.
After she finished playing a piano, she lightly raised her head, looked at Zhuo Wen who was walking, stood up, and bowed.
"Master Zhuo, we meet again! Please sit down!" Leng Erniang said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen nodded, stepped to the pavilion, and sat opposite Erniang Leng.
The bustard leading the way left the courtyard in a very sensible manner.
Leng Erniang personally poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
"Is your news true?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
Erniang Leng took a sip of tea, and said, "Red Dragon never breaks its promise! These are the results of our inquiries during this period, Mr. Zhuo, feel free to read them!"
As she spoke, Erniang Leng handed Zhuo Wen a jade slip.
Zhuo Wen didn't doubt that there was him, took the jade slips, and penetrated with his spiritual thoughts.
Inside the jade slip are several images, and the owner of the images is Mo Yan Wushang.
Rao Zhuo Wen had a firm heart, the moment he saw Mo Yan Wushang, his body trembled, and his mood became extremely restless.
These several videos are all from different scenes, and they should be secretly recorded by the people of Red Dragon, but Mo Yan Wushang obviously didn't realize it.
"where is she?"
Zhuo Wen withdrew his spiritual thoughts, squeezed the jade slip in his hand, looked up at Erniang Leng and asked.
"Hehe, won't Mr. Zhuo give me the reward first? Our red dragon's rules are like this, and I hope Mr. Zhuo can forgive me!" Leng Erniang smiled lightly.
Zhuo Wen thought about it, but he readily handed over the promised reward to Erniang Leng. JrNovels.com