After Heijiu suffered Long Xing's blow, he changed his mind. He focused on Wan'er, who was several tables away from him.
With the help of the confrontation with Long Xing, which affected Long Xing's vision, he used his special soul-splitting technique to cleverly hide it from Long Xing and pounced on Wan'er at the main table.
His motive was very simple, which was to capture Wan'er, blackmail Long Xing, and hand over the puppet body and the white-haired beast in his hands.
The sudden change made Long Xing very angry. Seeing that his speed could not catch up with Hei Jiu's phantom, he was about to throw out the dark blade to stop him. But the dark blade is too sharp and the phantom is illusory. If it is not done properly, innocent people will be hurt.
Especially the phantom of Heijiu is running towards Wan'er. If it is not controlled well, the dark blade will hurt Wan'er. At the critical moment, Long Xing flicked his finger, and a ray of spiritual light shot out.
Hei Jiu's phantom was running towards Wan'er. At this time, Wan'er, who was lying in Zi Ling's arms, seemed to be aware of the danger. Her little head suddenly lifted up from Zi Ling's shoulder, and purple-gold light flashed in her eyes, like a pair of searchlights, shooting directly at the soul clone of Hei Jiu that rushed towards him.
A powerful wave of breath shrouded the forward phantom. Suddenly, the dexterous speed of the purple gold light penetrated the phantom's body. The phantom's forward speed was slowed down.
Behind Xuying, the spiritual light shot by Long Xing also hit his heart. Finally melted into space.
The phantom of Heijiu dissipated invisibly with a pop, and the physical body of Heijiu in Long Xing's hand also withered. Although Wan'er's attack was short-lived, it was still caught by someone who was interested.
Even though Zi Ling, who was holding her, released his aura, an inviolable aura covered the surrounding area. But the purple-gold light emanating from Wan'er's eyes still couldn't be blocked.
Especially Feng Wu, Lei Tong and Huoshu, several powerful men in the realm of young dragon masters, all felt the danger from the purple-gold light emitted by Wan'er.
Even they couldn't stop this spiritual power, and Heijiu's soul clone was even more vulnerable.
"Wan'er, are you okay?" Long Xing rushed forward and looked at the dissipated soul clone of Hei Jiu. He threw Hei Jiu at Feng Wu's feet and asked Zi Ling with concern.
"Where is this guy who doesn't know whether to live or die?" Zi Ling's tense nerves also relaxed. Although the scene just now made her tremble with fear, after all, Wan'er had just opened her spiritual roots, and her spiritual power could not be used yet. She could not use it at all. Know how to protect yourself and what to do if you get hurt.
In fact, Ziling underestimated Wan'er's purple gold energy and the uniqueness of the golden phoenix's physique. Even if Heijiu was stronger than Heijiu just now, it was impossible to hurt Wan'er. It could be said that there was no chance of getting close.
"He is the bell ringer of Xiaokunshan Temple. He should be Mr. Mo's subordinate and came here for me." Long Xing told Zi Ling about Hei Jiu's identity.
"What? Why did my grandfather's people want to harm Wan'er? Doesn't grandpa know that this is her great-granddaughter?" Yingying learned from Long Xing's words that it was her grandfather's people who wanted to harm Wan'er, and she lost her temper in anger. road.
"Perhaps this Heijiu made his own decision, and grandpa doesn't know about it." Long Xing hurriedly calmed Yingying's emotions.
"I don't care. If there is something wrong with my Wan'er, I must ask Grandpa for comment." Yingying still couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.
Long Xing knew that Yingying felt sorry for Wan'er and was disappointed in her grandfather, so she had a temper. Ignoring her anymore, he turned around and walked to Feng Wu.
At this time, Heijiu was in a depressed state. His soul clone was shattered by Wan'er's purple gold spiritual power, and he suffered a blow from Long Xing's spiritual power minute hand. The separated soul body was severely damaged.
His body was also hit, his strength declined, he had a splitting headache, and he no longer had the ability to fight. He was locked in the oracle bones by Feng Wu and could not move. He had no resistance at all in the hands of Feng Wu, the great young dragon master Dingfeng.
"Tell me! How did you sneak in? How did you get in at this hundred-day banquet without my order or the recommendation of the family members?" Feng Wu was very scared. If this guy hurt the little master Wan'er, he, a big man, If the housekeeper's security is not in place, he will be blamed even if he dies.
At this time, Heijiu, who was depressed, no longer had the ability to be arrogant. He could only repeatedly emphasize that he was the old man's man, and no one could stop the Mo family from entering if they wanted.
But Feng Wu didn't buy what he said, because he personally screened the security personnel. If strangers wanted to enter the Mo family, they had to go through family members or him.
"If you don't say so, then I will let you taste the feeling of having your muscles and bones broken apart!" Feng Wu was annoyed and prepared to take action to torture Hei Jiu. Even with Mr. Mo as his protective umbrella, Feng Wu still risked his life. Now he cares about It is Long Xing who is in the realm of Dragon Qi King.
Hei Jiu is at the level of Dragon Soul Master at best, and he has touched the lintel of Dragon Soul Master. The old man, Mo Hunxiao, had touched the realm of Long Xuanling before he went into seclusion. Even if he came out of seclusion, he would still be no better than his new uncle. This was his own understanding.
"Uncle Feng, there is no need to interrogate him. I know who brought him in. Take care of him first. Someone will come to the door." Long Xing interrupted Feng Wu and whispered.
Feng Wu nodded doubtfully, and then asked the security personnel to tie up Heijiu and take him to a side room for guarding.
The hundred-day banquet continued after cleaning up. Long Xing carried Wan'er in his arms and came to Qingtian's table, where he had a few drinks with his brothers.
Yingying was frightened and pulled Ziling to follow Long Xing, feeling a little worried about Wan'er.
Looking at Heijiu being taken away at this time, the only uneasy person in the hall was Mo Wudao. He witnessed Heijiu's methods and felt the terror of his new uncle Long Xing.
When Feng Wu forced Heijiu, his nervous voice almost fell out. He was afraid that Heijiu would reveal that he had brought him in.
He had already thought of an excuse in his mind. If he was identified, he would refuse to admit it and would just say that the person came in after him. It's because the security didn't ask clearly. I don't know the other person at all.
In fact, he couldn't hide his inner calculations from Long Xing. Under Long Xing's mental perception, he already knew all this. It was just that when Hei Jiu came in, Long Xing felt familiar and didn't pay too much attention.
After Qingtian Jackal saw the methods of Long Xing and Hei Jiu, he became more determined to learn the art. After drinking for thirty years, Jackal began to babble: "Boss, you promised to help us improve, but you can't be a scumbag. After the wine bar is over, we will find a place to practice." Jackal's words aroused the attention of Qingtian and others. Human resonance.
"Yes, yes, hurry up and teach us. You may encounter some dangerous people in the future. The boss of the West Pakistan team is an example. This guy was even scarier just now. He was right next to us. If he wanted to kill us, he would have died long ago. It’s awkward.” Yao Hu, who was always not good at words, also spoke up.
"Okay, let's break up later and go back to my big forest. I will help you improve your strength and open up your pulse points." Long Xing agreed.
After drinking and eating, Long Xing deliberately told Mo and Yingying about his whereabouts in the afternoon in public. I went back to my adoptive parents' house with my brothers and didn't come back at night.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. One of the Mo family members was silently calculating. After the 100-day banquet, Zi Ling stayed and said she would accompany Wan'er to observe.
Long Xing followed Qingtian Jackal and the others and drove to the countryside, Lin Bo's big woods. Before leaving, Long Xing told Feng Wu and gave him an item.
The night was extremely quiet. The jade plate-like moon passed through the clouds, and its faint moonlight shone on the Mo family's mansion. A ray of soft moonlight shines through the window, shining on the bright window, and the floor of the room seems to be plated with silver.
"Sister Ziling, what do you think Long Xing is doing right now? I don't know when he will be back. Wan'er is going to bed soon." Yingying still couldn't help but care about Long Xing and asked Zi Ling.
"Don't worry about him. Wash Wan'er and let her rest. She should be fine now." Zi Ling checked Wan'er's body and felt her breathing was stable, and said reassuringly.
The moonlight, like a silver yarn, hangs down from the viewing window.
At this time, in the wing room, Hei Jiu was tied to a chair with his head hanging down. The security guard guarding him was standing guard in front of the door, his eyes were kowtowed and dozing off, seemingly closed but not closed.
Hei Jiu has recovered from his injuries and his damaged soul power has been somewhat restored. He endured the headache and dispersed his mental energy. The surroundings were silent, with almost no one around except for the security guard in front of the door.
There were two security guards guarding the gatehouse of the Mo Family Courtyard. He carefully explored every place in the courtyard and most of the rooms were very quiet.
There was only a little halo of light in the backyard, shining through the window.
When the opportunity came, Heijiu forcibly gathered a ray of spiritual power to cut the rope that bound him. In order not to alarm the security guard, he raised his hand and shot out a ray of soul power, covering the security guard's cheek, putting him into a complete sleep state.
"Except for that boy, old man Ze Feng, the Mo family probably doesn't have any protective capabilities. If you want to trap Master Jiu, there is no way. Once my injury is healed, I can settle the score with that boy." Hei Jiu came out of the penthouse and took advantage of the moonlight. , walked towards the side door.
He didn't dare to go through the gate. During the spying just now, the two security guards at the gate were still playing with their mobile phones. If someone was alerted, it would be difficult for him to escape because he was weak.
When entering the Mo family, Mo Wudao explained to him the general situation of the Mo family's mansion. There was a side door in his memory, and there were usually no guards there.
The moonlight shines through the rockery and ancient trees in the courtyard. When Heijiu passed the ancient tree, his heart moved. He felt that the air here was particularly fresh.
Maybe it was because the trees released oxygen. Heijiu didn't think about it. He just wanted to leave the Mo family compound quickly and find a place to heal.
"That damn Mo Lao San, he talks so hard and says that he wants me to help him and provide help to him. Today it seems that he has no status at all in the Mo family. He is nothing. He is not as good as outsiders like that kid and Old Man Feng. Old Master is sad. Ah." Hei Jiu sighed with emotion. When he passed by the rockery, he suddenly had a doubt.
"This Mo family's rockery is quite unique. Why do you feel like there is a secret hidden in it?" Heijiu thought in a daze in front of the rocks of the rockery where the moss and water flowed.
Just as he was trying to gather his energy to pry, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell down.
"Damn, my soul and body are seriously injured. I have to get out of here quickly." Hei Jiu endured the pain and hurriedly recovered his thoughts and went straight to the side door.
Hei Jiu walked out of the side door of Mo's house, and a person appeared in the corner in front of him, waving to him frequently.
Moonlight, loneliness is so desolate. What Heijiu didn't know was that an object flew out of the wall behind the rockery and was following him and the black shadow from a distance.
