Chapter 20

Young master Ruan? Ruan Zhizheng!?

In an instant, Wu ruo's eyes were red, and the blood in his eyes came out one by one. The great resentment in his heart could not be restrained any longer. It suddenly broke up and ran wildly in his body. It seemed that he would not stop until he found an outlet.

"Little, young master." The servant, like seeing a fierce ghost, was frightened by his young master's red eyes.

Holding on to Wu ruo's tube Tong, he finds that Wu ruo's body is stiff and asks with concern: "Xiao Ruo, what's the matter with you?"

Afraid of scaring his mother, Wuruo quickly closed her eyes.

He thought he had been reborn for so many days and was ready to face Ruan Zhizheng. But now, just hearing his servant mention "master Ruan", he couldn't help killing himself.

No, we can't just kill Ruan Zhizheng.

Now he has to rely on Ruan Zhizheng to find the mysterious man. Besides, it's not too cheap for him to kill Ruan Zhizheng so easily.

Wu Ruo took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said, "Mom, I'm ok. Go to see if Dad needs help. I'm afraid dad can't come here alone."

Guan Tong is a little uneasy: "what about you?"

"Of course I went to see Zhizheng." The word "Zhizheng" is almost squeezed out of the teeth of Wuruo.

"You haven't seen each other for a long time," Guan Tong said with a smile

"Well."

After Guan Tong left, Wu Ruo asked the corpses to help him to the hall. Far away, he saw four personal guards of Ruan Zhizheng standing outside the hall door. At that time, the scene of four close guards playing with his mother came to mind again, as if they heard those obscene laughter again.

Wu Ruo tightly pursed her lips and stared at the four guards at the entrance of the hall as if he were a dead man.

Ruan Zhizheng can't die for the time being, but these four guards are different.

Wuruo turned to the corpse and they asked, "do any of you know the art of Qimen evasion?"

He thinks that the corpse servants sent by black Xuan Yi can't do nothing. Even if they don't have spiritual power, they are good at other skills.

The four shook their heads.

Wuruo asked, "have you ever learned how to arrange arrays?"

The corpse hesitated for a moment and said, "I learned a little from a celestial master."

"Yes." Wuruo asked them to help him to the nearest room, found a picture of paper and pen and gave it to the corpse: "just arrange it according to what I drew above."

"Yes."

"Now you should prepare what I have written on my paper, and do the rest later in the night. Don't let anyone find out."

"Yes."

Wuruo goes back to the front yard.

Ruan Zhizheng's four guards saw him and immediately called out, "if young master."

Wu Ruo clenched his fist in his sleeve, pressed his heart's killing intention, smiled and said, "it's cold today. Go to the back kitchen and drink some wine to warm your body."

"Thank you, young master." The four people thanked each other happily, and then walked to the backyard.

"Xiao Ruo, my attendants are going to be spoiled by you. As long as they are free now, they will immediately find a place to drink."

Then, a man in a dark blue cloak came out of the hall. He was weak in age and gentle in appearance. He was very like those scholar who could only read dead books. However, his eyes were slightly angry.

Ruoding watched him silently.

Ruan Zhizheng was looking at his heart hair, some uncomfortable smile: "most of the month, how do not seem to know me?"