Chapter 59

"Then wait and see!" She narrowed her eyes with a smile, stood up and said, "I'll go back first, if there's nothing wrong, don't look for me." After speaking, she went back.

"This kid is so loud, he doesn't know where our Ye Palace is." Hei Feng snorted coldly and said, "Master, in three days, leave this kid to me to clean up! Just his temper, if you leave it to the master I'm sure it will cause trouble for the master."

Mo Ye played with the teacup and instructed: "Go ahead and let everyone in the house be vigilant and don't let him run away." Could it be that the guards on the third floor inside and outside the palace can't keep an eye on a young boy?

"Yes!" Hei Feng took the lead, and after answering, he went down to explain.

Mo Ye thought that Tangning would make a move soon, but he didn't want to. For the rest of the day, when he was full, he would wander around the house, talk to the people in the house, and chat, as if he had forgotten about that. It's been three days.

The first day was the same, the second day was the same, and in a blink of an eye, it was the third day.

"Has he not moved yet?" Mo Ye asked with his slender fingers lightly tapping on the table.

"No, I just ate and slept all day, or I just wandered around in the house, Master, shouldn't this kid have already made up his mind to stay?" Hei Feng couldn't help asking, because he just wanted to I didn't see the little monk wanting to run away at all.

Mo Ye paused his fingers slightly and said, "Let people be vigilant. This person has an extraordinary mind. He can't hold back. He must be looking for the most suitable time."

He had an intuition that if the little monk didn't make a move, it would be amazing when he made a gesture. Now he can't hold it back, but it made him feel a bad feeling in his heart, as if the little monk was about to slip away from him. generally.

Sure enough, at night, this feeling came true.

"Master! It's not good!" An Yi walked in, leaning against the wall with an ugly face, and cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and said, "The little monk is really gone!"

Hearing this, Mo Ye, who was lucky in the room, paused for a moment, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. Knowing that the boy had left, he asked, "How are the people in the house?" From the moment he felt powerless, he realized that something was wrong. Yes, I just didn't expect such a big somersault.

"The people in the house, the people in the house..." An Yi lowered his head, unable to say anything.

"Speak!" His voice was slightly cold, and he drank.

"It's like being caught in the soft muscle powder, all collapsed to the ground, without exception!"

"Where's Heifeng?" Mo Ye asked.

"When he was found in the guest house, he was already knocked unconscious." An Yi said, thinking that all the people in the house were silently drugged, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

That boy is so scary!

If he had murderous intentions towards them, the situation of the people in the mansion would not be as simple as being paralyzed and powerless.

To this day, he still feels incredible.

They are all people with cultivation bases. Ordinary soft muscle powder will not have any effect on them, let alone a person with strength like the master, but, in the whole house, no one can escape. Pass.

To be able to use medicine so powerfully, how powerful is this young man?

Mo Ye took Luck's palm and exhaled slowly. He walked out with his hands behind his back and looked at the dark night sky outside, his low voice with certainty.

"This person is by no means an ordinary person!"