Chapter 1199 Fourth Master Was Imprisoned

In a dark castle, Fourth Master Mo was kicked to the ground.

He was wearing a black shirt, which was well tailored and should have been exquisite and meticulous, but at this moment, it was covered with wrinkles.

Because of the infiltration of blood, the black shirt had some dull bright red.

Mo Linyuan stood up clutching his shoulders, he lowered his head and panted slightly, like a wounded beast.

In front of him, an old man in a Tang suit stood, holding a crutch in his hand. A lifelike little black dragon was carved on the crutch. There were traces of blood on the bottom of the crutch, which had just been stained.

"I won't do this." Mo Linyuan raised his head extremely firmly, he knelt on the ground, his eyes were deep and terrifying.

"A Yuan, from the very beginning, I trained you just to let you get that thing for me. In the end, you found it, but you never told me?" The old man sneered, "And you hid her? Do you know that I can easily waste all your kung fu? I can take back what I give you at any time, if I take back everything on you, then you are a waste!"

"Except for her, I can do anything for you." Mo Linyuan still just looked at the old man in front of him.

"As a teacher, I don't need you to do anything else. As a teacher, as long as you kill her and bring me back that ring!" The old man looked at Mo Linyuan fiercely.

"She is my wife, I won't do this." Mo Linyuan shook his head.

"You shouldn't have these unnecessary feelings." The old man suddenly moved towards Mo Linyuan.

Mo Linyuan fought back, and the two fought. The kung fu was so powerful that the entire castle seemed to be shaking.

Mo Linyuan flew forward, and the old man jumped up and followed closely behind. The two fought back and forth in the air for a while.

Within a few minutes, Mo Linyuan was stepped on the ground by the old man in Tang suit.

He crushed Mo Linyuan's shoulder forcefully, and the already injured shoulder was even more blood seeping from Cai Lie.

"Disciple, my teacher loves you very much, but you always don't cooperate, which makes me very distressed."

"Well, you go to the basement to reflect for a few days first."

The old man in Tang suit lifted Mo Linyuan up, "Come on, lock him up for me!"

Two men in black clothes came up and took Mo Linyuan away and locked him up.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Leng Qingle walked in from the outside.

He was dressed in a light-colored Tang suit and a pair of cloth shoes, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Master, I've said it all. I'm willing to help you if my brother doesn't want to cooperate." Leng Qingle stepped forward, "I can help you share your worries with what you have to do."

"You—I just want him to do this!" The old man sat on a rocking chair, shaking the rocking chair slightly, "The old man likes it."

"Master, what exactly are you looking for?" Leng Qingle knelt on one knee and looked up at the old man.

"Why, you still dare to inquire about my affairs?" The old man snorted lightly, "You will know when it's time for you. You should avoid appearing in front of me."

Leng Qingle clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes fiercely.

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The banquet arrived as scheduled.

There is no news from Mo Linyuan yet, and the matter of Mo Nanyu made Master Rong a little restless, especially because he couldn't get in touch with Fourth Master Mo.

Although Mo Linyuan said that he might lose contact when he went to do things, he will contact her after the things are done.

But she still felt inexplicably uneasy, and her eyelids kept twitching.

Leng Rongrong let Li Ruhua dress herself up, but she couldn't feel happy at all.

"Young Madam, what do you think of this makeup and hairstyle? I think it fits well. Today is a great event, so I prepared a red dress for you according to Boss Xuanyuan's order. What do you think?"

Li Ruhua asked seriously.

"It's fine if you think it's appropriate." Master Rong said absent-mindedly.

"Young Madam, are you still thinking about it? Let me see, don't think about those things. When the fourth master comes back, just ask him clearly. It would be best if the fourth master didn't lie to you, but if the fourth master I lied to you, why don't we beat him up?"

Li Ruhua tried her best to comfort Leng Rongrong.

"En." Leng Rongrong nodded.

She then changed into a dress prepared by Li Ruhua.

The work of Huahua's stylist is getting smoother and smoother. The dress he chose is bright red, but it doesn't look tacky at all, and Leng Rongrong's snow-white skin can completely control this dress.

After changing into the dress, Leng Rongrong was absolutely stunning.

Not only is she incredibly beautiful, but she also has a powerful aura all over her body.

"Young Madam is so beautiful." Li Ruhua said with a look of envy, "It's basically saying goodbye to red like me, but Young Madam, you are really suitable for this red body."

From upstairs to downstairs, Leng Rongrong was praised by the collective again.

Song Junlin and the others were amazed.

Although Master Rong also has red clothes in the entertainment industry, this red dress is more domineering than those ancient costumes, and it suits her better.

Obviously the makeup is very light, but that kind of domineering is not weak at all.

The banquet was held in another villa in this manor specially used for banquets.

So Leng Rongrong and the others went directly to the banquet building over there.

The manor is relatively large, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive to the banquet building.

When Leng Rongrong and his party arrived at the banquet building, almost all the guests had already arrived, and the courtyard was filled with beaming red lanterns.

The room is full of laughter and laughter.

Xuanyuan Nantian was very happy, and laughter came out from time to time.

Leng Rongrong cheered up, and she walked towards the banquet hall.

Li Ruhua, Jiang Po, Song Junlin and others have always followed her.

"The little girl is here!" Xuanyuan Nantian saw Leng Rongrong at a glance, and immediately laughed honestly, and hurriedly walked to Master Rong's side, "Rongrong, you are here."

"Dad." Leng Rongrong greeted Xuanyuan Nantian, then turned her head and nodded to the people around her with a smile on her face.

Everyone around nodded their heads and sighed that it was good.

Although Xuanyuan Nantian's daughter has been homeless all the time, she looks very decent, beautiful and has a temperament.

"Hey, come on, let me introduce you. Some of Dad's friends."

Xuanyuan Nantian pulled Leng Rongrong and began to introduce his friends in various ways.

He said that he was introducing a friend to Leng Rongrong, and he was also introducing his daughter to a friend, but it seemed more like he was showing off happily.

Having such a daughter seems to be very happy.

"Hahaha, of course, that's it. My daughter must have my genes. Lao Qiu, it doesn't matter. Although you only have three sons and no daughter, you have a niece starting today. Already!"