Chapter 12 Eveep

Su Muyun left, and Xingyan was busy leading everyone to divide the room.

After packing up, everyone sat down at the stone table in the small courtyard.

Xingyan made a pot of tea for everyone.

Kong Long picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "Xingyan, are you and your brother really taught by the same master?"

"Oh, how do you say this?" Xingyan put down the teapot in her hand and looked at Kong Long and asked puzzledly.

"You are a stupid girl, and your brother is a personal master." Kong Long held the teacup and the fragrant tea in the light cup, with a meaningful smile.

"My brother is a very good person." Xingyan said, "Brother, if you are in charge of such a big family business as Jingleizhuang alone, how can a careless person support this family? However, he is still a bold man in the world, Mr. Kong. If you can have more contact with my brother for a while, you will

"Didn't my brother say that when the hero conference begins, he will naturally take out the treasure map for everyone to see." Xingyan defended her brother.

"If your brother is really so generous, what's the difference between taking it out at the earliest and at the end of the night? I'm afraid there are other secrets in this period. Kong Long put down the cup in his hand and said lightly.

" Mr. Kong, why are you so unwilling to believe in my brother? I can guarantee my brother's character!" Xingyan frowned, put down the teapot, and her tone was unhappy.

"Well, well, it doesn't make any difference to see it at a moment later. Don't argue." Hu Yimeng saw this and quickly came out to make up the scene. "Xingyan, I heard that Kaiyang City's snacks are very famous. Go and prepare some for everyone to taste."

"Yes, I'm going."

"Finger, you can also go with Xingyan." Hu Yimeng said to the pheasant again.

"Good, good." Pheasant took Xingyan out of the door happily.

Xingyan and Zhier were separated. Hu Yimeng looked at Kong Long and said, "Kong Long, what do you think of Master Su Muyun and Su Zhuanger?"

"This Su Muyun is a seemingly heroic but profound person. He is much more shrewd than ordinary people in the world, and you can see that every place in this thunderstorm village is more elegant than ordinary people from maidservants to houses and gardens." Kong Long said, "Although Jingleizhuang has been continuously developed and built by several generations of owners, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, but have you seen the unflowered flowers and plants planted next to the peony in the garden we just passed? It is a moonlight flower. The number of moonlight flowers is rare and difficult to grow. It is a very precious flower and plant. It has always been a special flower for the royal family. Even in the imperial capital, only a few ministers who are favored by the emperor have this flower. It can be seen in this thunderstorm. It can be seen that this Su Zhuangzhu is by no means an ordinary martial arts man.

"You mean he has something to do with the royal family?" Hu Yimeng was shocked and subconsciously touched his face.

Well, fortunately, she has changed her appearance now. No one should recognize her as Hu Yimeng, a concubine who was burned to death in Ganquan Palace three years ago...

"It's not that there is no possibility." Kong Long nodded.

When night fell, Hu Yimeng couldn't sleep. Thinking of what she discussed with Kong Long during the day, she was worried.

couldn't sleep. Hu Yimeng simply turned over, lit the oil lamp, sat in front of the dressing table and restored the change of her face again. She took out a black night coat from the space bracelet and put it on, covered her face, blew out the oil lamp out of the room.

Hu Yimeng's spiritual power jumped on the roof and quickly disappeared into the night.

This night, Hu Yimeng found that the defense of Jingleizhuang was quite tight, and all the people living in the martial arts were tightly controlled. As long as there was a slight abnormality, the guards of Jingleizhuang would soon arrive.

Hu Yimeng carefully avoided the guards of the night patrol and found the small courtyard where Su Muyun lived.

At this time, three times have passed, and everything is silent, but the small courtyard is brightly lit. Two figures were printed on the windows of one of the rooms. From the figure, it seems to be Su Muyun, and another figure also seems to be a man.

Who is Su Muyun seeing so late? Hu Yimeng is a little curious. She turned over and climbed to the roof, carefully uncovered the tiles of the roof and looked into the house.

Sure enough, one of the people in the house is Su Muyun. But the other person really surprised Hu Yimeng.

The finely crafted black robe outlines the man's straight and strong body, covering most of the black strange mask of his face, and the corners of his lips are slightly pulled up without any smile...

It's him! Lord of the Heavenly Palace!

How could he get involved with the owner of Jinglei Village and still talk here at night?

Hu Yimeng held her breath and tried to get some clues from their conversation.

"How's the preparation?" The masked man asked in a low voice.

"It's all ready, but today there was an unexpected person who was not on the invitation." Su Muyun answered.

"Oh?"

"It's Kong Long, the owner of Peacock Villa."

Hearing Kong Long's name, the masked man was silent for a moment.

"Do you want to..."

"Don't touch him for the time being, send someone to closely monitor him and the people around him and delay them. Don't let them get involved in this matter."

"Yes."

"Who is it?!" Suddenly, the masked hero was murderous all over his body, his eyes were cold, and he shouted, and slapped Hu Yimeng on the roof.

Hu Yimeng quickly jumped away, and the tiles on the roof were torn apart under the man's fierce palm wind.

"There is someone on the roof!" The guards in the courtyard found Hu Yimeng and immediately shouted.

"Take down people and kill them!" Su Muyun strode out of the study and gave orders to the guards.

Bad! Hu Yimeng shouted in his heart.

At this time, the masked man had already flown to the roof.

As soon as Hu Yimeng saw that she was outnumbered and didn't want to cause more trouble, she immediately carried out her whole body's spiritual power to exert her wind control and seize the time to escape.

"Would you like to run?" The man sneered and slapped Hu Yimeng, infused with strong pure yang internal force in his palm.

Hu Yimeng was not in a hurry to dodge. She was hit by the man's palm. She was blindfolded in the chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her soft eyes were about to fall down.

No! You can't be caught. If you are caught by this man, he will definitely kill her!

The wind rises, the fire sword disperses!

Hu Yimeng mobilized the fire elements in his body and condensed into a short sword, which scattered in the wind.

"Wow!"

Many guards in the small courtyard could not avoid being stabbed by fire swords.

Although the owner of the Jitian Palace, who is the closest to Hu Yimeng, shook most of the fire swords with his palm wind, he was still hit by a sword on his shoulder.

Hu Yimeng dragged her injured body and fled back in chaos.

As soon as she entered the house, Hu Yimeng found that there was suddenly a person in the house...