Uncle is Up

  Chapter 47 The Prodigal Son

  Before the guards from the Luo Mansion arrived, Bei Yinuan and Jing Mo blended into the dark night and disappeared.

  The woman in the white dress underneath looked up at the roof with some feeling, but the roof was empty, and she lowered her eyes in doubt.

   Is it her illusion?

  After Bei Yinuan and Jing Mo left, a large number of guards arrived, and also came the man who was in the chair at the banquet, that is, Luo Dingping, the head of the Luo family.

  Luo Dingping immediately left the banquet and rushed over when he heard that the place where the sound came from was his study.

   "Ma'am, what's going on?" Luo Dingping glanced at the woman in the white dress, ignoring the injury on her shoulder, and asked sternly what was going on.

A trace of resentment flashed across Liu Xiaoxiao's downcast eyes, but soon she changed into an aggrieved expression and said weakly, covering her injured shoulder, "Husband, when I was in the backyard, I saw a woman sneaking up to you I followed her over to have a look, but I didn’t expect that I was stabbed by her just when I asked who she was, and that woman ran away.”

  Luo Dingping was so nervous when he heard the word "study room" that he didn't listen to anything. He stepped into the study room and closed the door.

After entering the study, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the hanging Langhao pen that had not been moved, and the next second he left the study with a gloomy expression and told the guards, "I have already activated the formation, and the assassin will never escape." Go out of my Luo's house, look for it, look for it for me, don't let go of any corner, every room must be searched!"

   All the guards responded in unison, and the head guard led them down to search the houses. Even the people on the banquet side were detained by Luo Dingping.

   "Ma'am, go down to heal your wounds first, my husband will avenge you for this matter." Luo Dingping pretended to comfort Liu Xiaoxiao and went down.

  When Luo Dingping turned around, Liu Xiaoxiao's aggrieved and weak appearance changed into a vicious snake-like gaze, staring at Luo Dingping's back.

  Bei Yinuan and Jing Mo have already arrived at Ke Qing's residence, and the commotion over there has not yet affected this side.

  Luo Yonghao was meditating in meditation, and after a gust of wind blew through, there were two strange breaths in his room.

  He opened his eyes suddenly and saw Bei Yinuan, who was handsome and handsome with a fan with golden ribs, and an arrogant man rubbing the back of his neck.

   "It's you, you're not dead!"

  Luo Yonghao was shocked when he saw Bei Yinuan, and Bei Yinuan found him again without dying. He couldn't understand what it meant.

   "Yes, by accident."

  Bei Yinuan's eyes were curved, and his face was full of spring with a smile, as if it had its own background, with pink flowers falling behind it.

   "What nonsense are you talking to him, just kill him, do you know that the villain died because of talking too much?" The corner of Jing Mo's mouth cracked into an evil arc, and a pair of purple eyes were full of evil breath.

   "You! Evil cultivator!"

  Luo Yonghao jumped up and pointed his sword at Jing Mo and said in an old righteous tone, "Bei Yinuan, you actually colluded with evil cultivators!"

   "As a disciple of the Longyuan Sect, you are the leader of righteousness. In order to get revenge, I even colluded with these lowly monks. Are you worthy of your master?"

   "If your master found out, how sad it would be."

  Luo Yonghao's tone really seemed to be heartbroken for Bei Yinuan's depravity.

   "You still have a chance to repent now, as long as you kill the evil cultivator beside you, I will definitely intercede for you and let the cultivation world forgive you..."

  Boom—

  Luo Yonghao suddenly flew upside down and hit the wall.

  Jing Mo rubbed his wrists, with a displeased expression on his face, "Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

   "It's true that you talk a lot."

  Bei Yinuan's golden bone fan swiped in the air, and the fan turned into a crescent moon spinning around her.

   "You were wrong before"

  The golden crescent moon teeth were spinning rapidly in Bei Yinuan. She corrected what Jing Mo had said before, "It's true that villains die because of talking too much, but I'm not a villain."

   "But you are also jittery," Jing Mo said, and then he strangled Luo Yonghao's neck with his dragon claws and lifted him up.

  He turned his head and asked Bei Yinuan, "Can I eat him? Is my injury healed? I'm not picky now. I can tolerate him being a bit smelly."

Jingmo was seriously injured by the ancestor of the Longyuan Sect and imprisoned in the forbidden area thousands of years ago. There is no aura in the forbidden area. His injury has not recovered until now, otherwise he would not have been catching spirit beasts to eat their spirit beast pills up.

  Jingmo's dragon claws were enough to scare Luo Yonghao, and Jingmo even said that he would eat him, which scared him into a cold sweat, but he couldn't do anything at the moment.

  Jingmo's aura and coercion were like a Mount Tai, and he couldn't move. Not everyone could bear the pressure from the ancient dragon.

  How could Luo Yonghao in the Nascent Soul stage be his opponent for a magic dragon that even the ancestors of the Longyuan faction could not kill.

  Luo Yonghao looked at Bei Yinuan and asked her for help. Bei Yinuan smiled helplessly and pointed to the crescent moon gear that was spinning rapidly beside him and said, "Did you make a mistake? I'm going to kill you too."

   "Hahahaha, idiot" Jing Mo laughed, and his hand holding Luo Yonghao tightened even more.

  Puff Chi—

   While laughing loudly, Jing Mo quickly dug out Luo Yonghao's spiritual root.

   "Uh uh uh uh."

  Luo Yonghao's eyes were red, and his fierce gaze seemed to swallow Jing Mo alive.

  Without the spiritual root, Luo Yonghao will never be able to cultivate immortality in this life.

  The green and yellow spiritual roots shone beautifully in Jing Mo's hands. He weighed the spiritual roots in his hand and threw Luo Yonghao in front of Bei Yinuan.

  Before Luo Yonghao had time to say a word, Bei Yinuan's crescent moon gear cut off his head, and now Luo Yonghao really could not rest in peace.

   "It's fast like this, and it's much easier than being upright."

  Bei Yinuan put away the crescent moon gear and turned out of the room. Behind him, Jing Mo grabbed Luo Yonghao's flying soul and threw it into his mouth along with his spiritual roots, chewing on it.

   This guy’s meat looks sour and smelly, so Mr. Jing Mo doesn’t want to eat it, because he might get diarrhea.

  Bei Yinuan walked out of the room, and the guards arrived just in time.

   "Tsk tsk, I don't want to accompany you anymore, you little girl, you can play by yourself" Jingmo turned into a streamer and entered the contracted beast space and went to sleep.

  Bei Yinuan unhurriedly pasted a hidden talisman and jumped into the inner courtyard.

   She didn't stop until she entered a courtyard called Tingfengyuan.

   It's not that the name of this courtyard is interesting, but that the woman in the purple skirt who ran through the study room entered this courtyard.

  Bei Yinuan caught up with the woman in the purple skirt as soon as she turned her footsteps.

She thought that the woman in the purple skirt would hide in this courtyard obediently, but what she didn't expect was that the woman in the purple skirt broke into the main room in the courtyard. What's more, the owner of the house was taking a bath in the big pool. As soon as the woman entered, she bumped into the bather.

"Who are you!"

   A delicate girl was taking a bath. There were curtains around the big pool. The woman in the purple skirt felt no danger when she heard the girl's voice, so she rushed in and pressed the girl to the side of the pool.

  The girl was completely naked, and the woman in the purple skirt showed no embarrassment, her stern eyes threatened the girl, "If you dare to scream, I will cut off your tongue."

  The girl really didn't have much strength, she was frightened, and then she didn't dare to nod with a pale face, because there was a dagger pressed against her throat at her neck, and she was afraid that her throat would burst if she moved it.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of **** eight o'clock TV series is this?"

  Bei Yinuan lay on the roof and watched the whole thing, but she didn't expect her whispered complaints to be heard by the woman in the purple skirt.

  The woman in the purple skirt was extremely alert. When she heard the abnormal noise from the roof, she threw out three silver daggers and poked a big hole in the roof.

  Bei Yinuan lost her support and fell down. She used Candle Biting but was mistaken by the woman in the purple skirt for fighting, so the woman in the purple skirt threw three daggers again, and Bei Yinuan had no choice but to change to block the attack of the woman in the purple skirt.

   Hush Hush—

   With this stop, Bei Yinuan lost his stable foothold, and fell straight into the big pool.

   "Ahhh!"

  When the girl saw that it was a man, she didn't care about any danger and pulled the woman in the purple skirt to block herself.

  Bei Yinuan emerged from the big pond.

   "Hi, good evening girls."

  Bei Yinuan brushed the hair on his forehead, his gentle face was so hideous in the eyes of the two women at this moment.

   "I said I was passing by, do you believe me?"

   "Prodigal son!" the girl shouted from behind the woman in the purple skirt.

  Bei Yinuan's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly be maintained.

   At this time, Jingmo burst into laughter in the space.

  (end of this chapter)