Chapter 59: Fortunately not to kill

"Then wait and see!" She smiled and squinted her eyes, stood up and said: "I'll go back first. If nothing happens, I won't be looking for me." Then she went back.
"This kid has a big tone. He doesn't know where our Ye Palace is." Hei Feng snorted and said, "Master, let me clean up this kid in three days! Just his temper, if it is placed in the master. Be sure that you will cause trouble to the master."
Mo Ye played with the teacup, and ordered: "Explain, let everyone in the mansion be more vigilant, and don't let him run away." Is it true that the guards on the three levels inside and outside the palace can't keep an eye on a young boy?
"Yes!" Heifeng took his command, and after a response, he went down to explain.
Mo Ye thought that Tangning would act soon, but didn't want to. For the rest of the day, he would go to the Fuzhong to wander around after eating and chatting with the people in the Fuzhong, as if he had forgotten that. It's the same in three days.
It was the same on the first day, and it was the same on the second day. In an instant, it came to the third day.
"Has he not moved yet?" Mo Ye's slender fingers tapped gently on the tabletop and asked.
"No, I just ate and slept all day long, or just wandering around in the house, Master, wouldn't this kid make up his mind and want to stay?" Heifeng couldn't help asking, because he just wandered around. I didn't see the little monk wanting to run.
Mo Ye's fingers paused slightly, and said: "It makes people more vigilant. This person has an extraordinary mind. He stays still and is definitely looking for the most suitable time."
He had an intuition that this little monk would have nothing to do if he didn’t make a move. A gesture would be amazing. Now that he was holding it still, he had a faint feeling in his heart, as if the little monk was going to slip away from his hand. general.
Sure enough, this feeling came true at night.
"Master! It's okay!" An ugly expression walked in, holding on to the wall, with cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "That little monk is really gone!"
Mo Ye, who was in luck in the room, heard this, paused, and flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes. Knowing that the boy was gone, he asked, "How are the people in the mansion?" When he felt his body was weak, he realized that something was wrong. , But I didn't expect to plant such a big somersault.
"People in the mansion, people in the mansion..." An Yi lowered his head, somewhat unable to speak.
"Say!" His voice was cold and he drank.
"As if hit by the loose tendons, all collapsed to the ground, without exception!"
"What about Black Wind?" Mo Ye asked.
"When he was found in the guest house, he was knocked out." An Yi said, thinking that all the people in the whole mansion were silently taking Chinese medicine, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.
That boy is terrible!
If he had a murderous intention towards them, the situation of the people in the mansion today would not be as simple as being paralyzed.
Even now, he still finds it incredible.
They are all people with a cultivation base, and ordinary soft tendons will not have any effect on them, let alone a person of the master's level. But unfortunately, no one can escape from the whole house. Over.
Can the medicine be used so powerfully, how powerful is this boy?
Mo Ye took the palm of his luck and slowly exhaled, he walked out with his hands in his hands, looking at the dark night sky outside, his low voice with determination.
"This person is definitely not an ordinary person!"