urban ninja

In the main hall of Qilin Gate, the lights were brightly lit. On both sides of the hall stood a row of guards dressed in black and wearing black masks. Each of them held a shining silver dagger in his hand.

The eyes of these guards were full of solemnity. Although their faces were covered, judging from their graceful figures, they should all be beautiful girls.

A large pot was set up in the center of the hall, and the firewood below was burning brightly, boiling the oil and water in the pot.

Feng Yun, the master of the Qilin Sect, was looking at the oil pan with concentration. Just now, his subordinates reported that Feng Xiaomo did not leave the Qilin Sect, but brought a woman to surrender. However, the man named Leng Xuan disappeared.

"Why..."

Feng Yun let out a long sigh. His life was only a few decades long and he had gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, but this relationship was the most difficult. As a result, his daughter fell into it.

"Bring the kid from the dungeon up." Feng Yun waved to the guard on the side with a solemn look on his face. If he guessed correctly, there were three people who invaded Qilin Gate tonight, one was Leng Xuan, and the other was from the dungeon.

Of the men, the third one should be the woman next to Feng Xiaomo.

"yes."

A guard with a nice voice nodded and walked out. After a while, Yang Tianhao was brought up. Except for his feet, which could move around, the rest of his body was tied tightly with ropes.

"What's your name?" Feng Yun raised his eye mask slightly and asked indifferently.

"Yang Tianhao."

"Oh? It turns out he is a dandy from the Yang family." Feng Yun frowned slightly. He originally wanted to put Yang Tianhao in the hot seat, but knowing that Yang Tianhao was from the aristocratic family, it became a bit difficult.

"Yes." Since she is Feng Xiaomo's mother, Yang Tianhao did not dare to make any mistakes and said respectfully: "Auntie, I am not a playboy. Xiao Mo and I are good friends."

"Haha, let's not talk about whether you are friends or not." Feng Yun smiled slightly and said: "Just because you are from a noble family, my daughter cannot have anything to do with you."

"Why?"

"There is no reason. There is no good person in the four major families in China. You just need to know this." Feng Yun said with sarcasm in his tone. The four major families are just a bunch of hungry wolves.

Yang Tianhao was speechless. He was lectured at once, and he had no idea what the relationship between the Qilin Clan and the four major aristocratic families had been in the past.

But Yang Tianhao didn't care about this. She only cared about Feng Xiaomo's affairs now, and then she knelt down and said, "Please let Xiao Mo go, she doesn't like that man. Don't force her to get married."

"Humph, is my daughter that charming? Or do you like Xiao Mo?" Feng Yun snorted coldly. She never believed that there were good men in the world.

Now, Yang Tianhao knelt down to plead for Xiao Mo, because he valued Xiao Mo's youth and beauty. If Xiao Mo becomes old and yellow in the future, I'm sure Yang Tianhao will be in trouble and give up.

"Yes, I like Xiao Mo, but I know that Xiao Mo likes Leng Xuan now. I don't care about this, I just want Xiao Mo to be happy." Yang Tianhao said in a solemn tone. His feelings can no longer be expressed in terms of likes. He likes

The woman is unhappy. How can he stay out of it?

"I didn't realize it, but you are still a lover, but I appreciate it very much." Feng Yun said jokingly, thinking that it is rare for such a stupid man to exist in this world.

"So, Auntie agreed." Yang Tianhao was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun raised her eyebrows. She now believed that Yang Tianhao was not only a lover, but also a fool. When did she agree? It was inexplicable.

"I didn't say yes." Feng Yun sneered: "I tell you, Xiao Mo's marriage was decided before she was born. This is fate, and this is a matter for the Qilin Sect. You outsiders

Just don't interfere, otherwise it will be your fate to end up in the frying pan."

Yang Tianhao turned his head and looked at the oil pot on the side. The firewood at the bottom of the pot made a thunderous sound, and the oil and water in the pot also turned over more.

Swallowing heavily, Yang Tianhao was a little timid, but it wasn't that he was afraid, but that he was afraid of the process.

Entering the oil pan is a kind of torture in the underworld. It is originally used to punish the ghosts who committed serious crimes in their previous lives.

But in this real world, many people have seen people put into a frying pan and thrown into the frying pan. They will definitely be boiled to death and finally fried into fried dough sticks.

Feng Yun looked proudly at Yang Tianhao's pale face. Men were indeed cowards. It seemed that Leng Xuan, who was with Yang Tianhao, was also a coward. He actually ran away first.

To a certain extent, Feng Yun admired Yang Tianhao, a fool.

"Master, the young master is here."

Nangong Yao walked in from outside the door, saluted Feng Yun, and reported.

"Let her come in." Feng Yun said, and then put on a serious and solemn expression. Although they are mother and daughter, their identities must be distinguished in the main hall.

Feng Xiaomo and Yang Ying walked into the main hall. Yang Ying saw Yang Tianhao kneeling on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help but get furious.

How could a son from a dignified family kneel down to a woman? It's so embarrassing. If word got out, he wouldn't be laughed at.

But now Yang Ying can't save herself, and she can't get back so much. Now she can only count on Feng Xiaomo to intercede in front of her mother, let her and Yang Tianhao go, and slowly teach this idiot a lesson after they get out.

"Master." Feng Xiaomo said lightly, then knelt on the ground and said, "The sinner Feng Xiaomot has come to plead guilty."

"Ah, Xiao Mo, is it really you? I finally see you." Yang Tianhao beamed with joy and kept calling.

Angry, Yang Ying raised her fist and hit Yang Tianhao on the head, and cursed angrily: "You bastard, you forget about your aunt when you see a beautiful woman."

"Aunt, why are you here?" Yang Tianhao turned around in pain and saw Yang Ying staring at him with her eyes open, full of anger.

"Don't catch me?"

"Leng Xuan, where did he go?" Yang Tianhao glanced around, but did not find Leng Xuan's figure, and asked doubtfully: "Did he really run away?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ying rolled her eyes at Yang Tianhao. How could Leng Xuan run away? He was probably about to die.

"Now that you know you are guilty, this is the best thing." Feng Yun paused and then said, "Do you have something to ask of me?"

Although she knew her daughter Mo Ruofu, Feng Yun had helped Feng Xiaomo up. She still knew very well what Xiao Mo was thinking.

"The sect master is wise." Feng Xiaomo kowtowed to Feng Yun and continued: "I hope the sect master will let Leng Xuan and these two go."

"What about the conditions?" Feng Yun continued to ask.

"I agree to all the requests made by the sect master. From now on, if the sect master asks me to go eastward, I will never go westward." Speaking of this, Feng Xiaomo felt a little choked up in his throat, as if it took a lot of courage to make this determination. (

To be continued...)