Chapter 1011: Missing Is a Disease (3)
Jun Wuyao read the words on the note carefully, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile was far different from the evil one before, but with an almost gentle arc. The smile made him The already unparalleled handsome face became even more fascinating.
"But it has something to do with the eldest lady?" Ye Mei saw the smile on her lord's face, and immediately guessed the content on the note. In this world, the person who can make the lord's face smile like an "ordinary person" is probably Only Missy is left.
"Little guy, you seem to miss me." Jun Wuyao said with a smile, his voice seemed to be a little flying.
"Young Master has been away for a long time this time. It is normal for the young lady to miss the young lady. We have already found one of these things. Should we go back first and give it to the young lady?" Ye Mei looked at Jun Wuyao .
Jun Wuyao twisted his fingertips lightly, and the note was wiped out in his fingertips.
"Don't tell her about things for now, but...it's time to go back and have a look. The little guy is really good at running, and he went to Wanshou City after a while."
"My lord! Aren't there people from the Twelve Palaces in the City of Beasts? You go over now..." Ye Mei couldn't help but feel a little worried. It's not that he was afraid of the Twelve Palaces, but the lord doesn't seem suitable to be exposed to the Twelve Palaces now. In front of the palace, if the news spread that the lord is still alive, I'm afraid it's...
"No problem." Jun Wuyao waved his hand casually.
"As long as we kill them all, no one will talk nonsense." A cruel smile burst from the corner of Jun Wu Yao's mouth.
In the world, only the dead will never speak.
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In Lingshuang Hall, Lin Feng fidgeted and walked back and forth in his room, his face was full of tension and fear.
"Young hall master..." A servant came in from outside.
Lin Feng immediately took a step forward and asked anxiously, "Did you see my father?"
The man shook his head.
"The hall master is busy. I went to see him, but I didn't see him."
"Damn it!" Lin Feng punched the table angrily, Jiaolong was gone, how would he explain to his father?
Even if his father cared that he was his own son and didn't pursue him strictly, the jiaolong was already dedicated to that person.
Now that Jiaolong is dead, how will he face all this?
"Go and watch at the door! When my father comes back, notify me immediately!" Lin Feng said in a hurry.
The servant went out immediately.
Lin Feng sat on the chair anxiously, pulling his hair with both hands.
Even if he is the son of the hall master of Lingshuangtang, if he let that person know that he killed Jiaolong whom she had been thinking about for a long time, even his father would not be able to protect him.
Thinking of that man's cruelty, Lin Feng felt hairy all over his body, and his heart was full of remorse.
If he had known that Jun Wuxie's spirit beast was a lord-level one, he would rather bear with it than give up Jiaolong.
While Lin Feng was waiting anxiously, Lin Que, the hall master of Lingshuang Hall, finally came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, his servants went to inform Lin Feng, and Lin Feng rushed over immediately.
Lin Que had just entered the backyard, when he saw his son striding towards him, and knelt down in front of him with a plop.
"Feng'er? You are?" Lin Que looked at his son in surprise.
Lin Feng cried with a sad face, and his voice was full of panic: "I beg father to save the child!"