Chapter 1529 Feed the Dog Sincerely (One More)

Ruan Qi's guess made Bai Li gasp.

"Hiss—mental power manipulation?! There shouldn't be many ancient warriors who can do this kind of thing, right? Jiang Chunian will have that ability?"

Manipulating a person through mental power is not something that every ancient warrior can do. He must have a strong ancient martial arts strength, as well as a very strong mental power.

But Jiang Chunian was just an ordinary ancient warrior ten years ago. At that time, it was impossible for him to control mental power.

However, it's only been ten years, how could he grow to this extent?

"This is unscientific!" Bai Li concluded decisively based on her tens of thousands of years of experience, "He must have practiced sorcery, otherwise it would be impossible to improve so fast! Seventh girl, you can't fight with him today. This kid If you are crooked, you are very likely to suffer!"

People who practice sorcery have insidious moves, which are impossible for orthodox ancient warriors to guard against.

Ruan Qi also knew that today is not a good time to do something, so she nodded and said, "I won't do it today. When he goes to the armory exhibition tomorrow, I won't be too late to do it."

No matter how good the magic is, it is impossible to escape the attack of hot weapons.

In this world, there are too few grand masters who are as invulnerable as Xi Jiu.

Moreover, even Xi Jiu, when faced with enough hot weapons, would be forced to break through the defense and be shot and injured.

It is impossible for Jiang Chunian to be better than Xi Jiu.

Ruan Qi hid outside the window and discussed with Bai Li about Jiang Chunian's practice of sorcery, while in the study, Old Hawk had already stood up from his chair with limbs stiff.

"Father, it's time for you to go to bed. Go back to your room." Demon Hawke said to Old Hawke with a smile. Old Hawke walked out of the study step by step as if the machine had received instructions.

Jiang Chunian also stood up from the sofa at this time, "I should go back too."

Demon Hawke immediately showed a flattering smile, bowed slightly and respectfully said to Jiang Chunian: "Mr. Jiang, tomorrow's armory exhibition..."

"I'll go with you." Jiang Chunian straightened his sleeves elegantly, and said slowly, "By the way, have you found the person I asked you to investigate?"

Demon Hawk: "It's being investigated, and there will be news in the next few days."

Jiang Chunian said 'hmm', turned around and walked away.

"Who did Jiang Chunian ask Demon Hawke to investigate?" Bai Li asked curiously.

Ruan Qi shook his head.

There was no one in the study, and it would be futile to stay here any longer. Ruan Qi turned over a few times and returned to the roof of the main building. Mo Lan and He Ma, who were guarding above, quickly caught her.

"I heard everything that needs to be heard, Sister Lan, Uncle He Ma, let's go back."

The time limit for Baili to shield the security system is forty minutes, and now half an hour has passed, and there are only ten minutes left before the security system returns to normal.

Ruan Qi led Mo Lan and He Ma to jump down from the main building quickly, and then followed the path when they came, skillfully dodged several waves of bodyguards, and ran towards the gate of the manor with a ghostly figure.

Suddenly, a weak moan floated into Ruan Qi's ear along the wind.

Ruan Qi paused, but before she could react, another moan floated over.

Ruan Qi stopped.

"Sister Lan, Uncle He Ma, did you hear anything?" She asked uncertainly.

Home Ma nodded expressionlessly, raised his hand and pointed to the front right: "The voice came from over there."

The direction that Homer pointed was an abandoned tower in the Hawke Manor. The outer wall of the tower building has been mottled by years of wind and rain, and it is covered with moss. The door on the first floor has also been tightly sealed with a seal.

How could there be moans from such a tower that had been abandoned for many years?

Ruan Qi was puzzled. She raised her head and was about to take a look at the tower, but saw a horrifying scene——

On the attic at the top of the tower, a black figure seemed to be dragging a ghost on the ground, climbing towards the railing of the balcony at an extremely slow speed.

He crawled extremely slowly, as if he had exhausted all his strength with each step. And his crawling movements are also very strange, the two arms coiled on the balcony railing look like aliens.

Such a picture in this manor in the dead of night looks really infiltrating.

Fortunately, Ruan Qi is an ancient warrior, and his vision range is extremely far, so he can clearly see that the crawling person is not a ghost, but a living person.

She stared at the man who was more terrifying than a ghost for a while, and then suddenly asked, "What does the eldest son of the Hawke family, Haman, look like?"

Mo Lan immediately called up Harman Demond's photo on her mobile phone.

Ruan Qi glanced at the photo, then raised her head and looked at the person hanging from the balcony railing.

She gave a 'tsk' sound.

"We took a walk around tonight, and we gained a lot!"

Who would have thought?

The future heir of the Hawk family that has been accepted by the upper class, the eldest son of the old Hawk, the elegant and calm noble son Harman Hawk, was imprisoned in the abandoned tower as miserable as a ghost.

If this news is sold to the media, she should be able to make a lot of money, right?

Ruan Xiaoqi secretly poked in his heart for a moment, then tightened his backpack and walked towards the tower.

He Ma and Mo Lan followed closely behind.

The three of them walked down the tower, and Ruan Qi took out a rope from his backpack.

"I'll go up, Sister Lan, Uncle He Ma, you guys help me keep watch from below."

After the little girl finished speaking, she threw the rope upwards vigorously, then grabbed the rope with both hands, and climbed up like a swallow.

At this time, in the attic at the top of the tower, Harman Hawk struggled to climb on the balcony railing, trying to make a sound to ask for help.

But he hadn't had a drop of water for several days, his throat was already dry and hoarse, and he could only groan slightly.

Harman Hawk felt extremely hopeless.

He never dreamed that after decades of smooth life, he was abandoned by his father and locked up in an attic where no one cares about him.

And the reason why his father gave up on him is also very ridiculous, it turned out to be because of his ignorant third brother Demon!

Harman Hawk felt that all his forty years of filial piety had been fed to the dogs!

Hate filled his heart, he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up while leaning on the railing.

However, the broken arms and legs were in unbearable pain, and Harmanhawk was turned into a quail by reality after only half a second.

He couldn't hold on to the railing, and without the support of his legs, his whole body fell out of the railing.

The attic of the tower was at least twenty meters above the ground. Given his current physical condition, if he fell, he would surely die.

Harman Hawk closed his eyes in despair, and began to wait for death in Buddhism.

The imaginable pain and fall did not come.

As soon as he fell off the railing, he felt his neck tighten, and his collar was pulled by a strong force.

"Tsk," a soft girlish voice sounded above his head, "If you can't think about it, you jump off the building, Mr. Harman, is your heart made of crystal?"