MTL - Rebirth Daughter Against the World-Chapter 1650 Lord, he slipped away

  Chapter 1650 Lord, he slipped away

  As soon as the two of them arrived at the study in the inner courtyard, Ye Wushang raised his head.

"I heard what you said. On the other side of the river not far from the back mountain of the Jingu Temple, the terrain there is dangerous. There are septic tanks, mountains of knives and seas of fire. It seems to be his private prison, and it is also a place to train people. You should send more If someone looks for it, the mistake will be found by me in the next few days."

   Otherwise, when the lady comes up, how will he explain?

   "Yes." The two commands wanted to retreat.

   "Wuying." Ye Wushang stopped him.

   "I've already been to the Jiugong Pavilion, I'll wait for Xiao Zuo to go, but..." Xiao Zuo is not someone he can find, his cultivation surpasses the two of them, Shadow, in every aspect.

   "He's in Fengming Courtyard, go and call him back." Ye Wushang wiggled his toes to think, and knew that he had gone to Wenrouxiang again.

   "Yes." Wuying caught up with Wujing in front, "Didn't you say that Xiao Zuo went to Manchunyuan before? Why did his taste change and he went to Fengmingyuan?"

Manchunyuan picks up visitors from all over the world, and they are all experienced veterans, while Fengmingyuan is the second place in Manchunyuan, but they have their own characteristics. The women are all dressed in white, not to mention, all of them look plain and elegant, different from each other. The most important thing about the thick smoke powder in the adjacent building is that it is a show, not a body.

  However, as long as you are old enough, you can sell them for money.

  But there are also Fengmingyuan's rules, that is, those women must be willing to go with you, otherwise, they cannot be sold by force.

  Although they don't rely on those low-level means, their unique business method has also attracted many high-ranking officials and nobles, and their business is no worse than that of Manchunyuan.

   And their boss, no one knows who opened it?

  Only the people in their Candle Dragon Villa know about it.

   "As soon as the Lord comes back, let's be good." The corner of Wu Zing's mouth twitched, "I'll go find the way first, and you will come later."

"it is good."

   After a while, at the gate of Fengming Courtyard, I saw a handsome boy with an impatient face, walked out from inside, muttering non-stop while walking.

   "I said Wuying, I only go there once in a few months, and you can find me, amazing, dare you go there often?" Xiao Zuo turned his head and gave a blank look to the man who was bigger than him.

   "I'm not that powerful." Wuying ignored him, he was following orders.

   "Let me tell you first, why did he ask me to go back?" Xiao Zuo approached him, trying to get some clues from his expression?

   "A good job." Wuying hooked his lips unconsciously.

   "Your smile makes my hair stand on end, who will believe it?" This ice cube face can also smile with lips, he must have learned from the master.

   "Whether you believe it or not, you have to go back anyway, don't you?" Wu Ying didn't want to talk anymore, facing Xiao Zuo, a ghost, really afraid that he might accidentally reveal something?

"Haha, the sky is dark and the land is vast, look up and laugh at the sky, and go to sleep after laughing, I'll take a step first." After finishing speaking, Xiao Zuo disappeared in a flash, and when Wu Ying wanted to catch up, he had already disappeared .

  Good job Wuying will laugh like this? He still went to hide for two days before coming out.

   "Master, he slipped away." In the study, Wu Ying lowered his head and dared not look at the man who was painting.

  He and Wujing have already practiced hard, but they still can't catch up with Xiao Zuo. While you are improving, others are also improving.

  So, after so many years, there is still a gap between them and Xiao Zuo.

   "Understood, let's go to your business." Ye Wushang put down his pen and looked at the woman he had just drawn. He purposely painted her hair as a shawl, presumably she will look like this when they meet.

  (end of this chapter)