Chapter 694

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Houhai, the residence of the sun family.

One by one, the same news was brought back to the house by the sun family spies.

"Sorry, little patriarch. We tried our best."

"I'm sorry, young clan chief. I can't find out the origin of the boy for the time being."

"Shao clan chief, that boy is so weird that we can't find out his whereabouts at all. After he left with Marshal Zhao and Lanting, we didn't know where to go

……

Hearing this, sun Duxiu was very angry. He slapped the marble table in front of him, pointed to the nose of a group of people in black, and swore: "rubbish!"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

"What can I do for you?"

Hundreds of people in black below were trembling, kneeling on the floor, not daring to stand on their heads.

At this time, a man in black came in in in a hurry.

Sun Duxiu took a puff of air and grabbed the man's neck in his hand. He said angrily, "what about you? Do you have any news?"

The man in black trembled and said, "yes There are... "

Sun Duxiu was overjoyed: "say it

"Marshal Zhao didn't take the boy back to Yuanmingyuan," the man in Black said nervously

Sun Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief. This is the best news I heard this evening.

"I'm not finished." The man in black voice trembling way: "Marshal Zhao did not take people back, but she did not go back."

"Lanting did not go home, nor did he go back to the Wu altar."

"Marshal Zhao and miss LAN, most of them are with the boy."

Just after that, sun Duxiu showed his cruel side.

Click.

The man in black was crushed and killed on the spot.

"What good news that is, waste!"

Sun Duxiu's eyes almost spewed fire and said: "get out of here, all of you can't find out the whereabouts of the boy. Come back to see me."

……

It's zero in the morning.

Beihai orchid garden.

The guests who had been engaged in the wedding banquet had dispersed, and it was a desolate place.

A young man of about twenty-eight years old was sitting in the Council hall, dressed in a white shirt and trousers, wearing a tie. He was gentle, warm and approachable.

This young man is the patriarch of LAN family, LAN Mingchen, Lanting's elder brother.

Together with Zhao Fengxiang and sun Duxiu, he is the third youth of the Forbidden City. He is also the person who pushed the front desk of the LAN family. His father retired due to illness. He has half the right to speak in LAN family and the other half in Lanting.

At the moment, LAN Mingchen is sitting in a critical position, waiting for something, constantly looking at his watch.

In front of him stood two rows of masters, five on the left, five Jindan friars, and five Wuba on the right. They were the mainstay of Lan Yuan Lan's family.

Familiar with these ten people, they all know their identities. Each of them is the leader of the ten sects around the Forbidden City. Each of them has amazing energy. There are countless capable people under them. They represent half of the Forbidden City's rivers and lakes forces, and they are the top ten in Lanyuan.

At the moment, they were sweating cold, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

At this time, the old wall clock behind LAN Mingchen rang, a total of 12 times.

The bell sounded like the death knell, just sounded, the hearts of the top ten masters of the LAN family all hung up to their throat.

Because the old man had already spoken before he went to bed. Before 24 o'clock, if the third Miss didn't come back, he would not say that he was the LAN family.

The young clan chief also sent a message to the third miss, indicating that the other party had read it, but the other party did not respond.

Now, it's early morning.

The eldest lady disappeared.

The top ten masters have countless talents, such as a net spreading in the Forbidden City, but still no one can find the third miss.

After midnight, the third miss did not come back.

"From childhood to adulthood, Xiaoting never listened to his grandfather, but this time she didn't listen. Is it because of the mysterious young man?"

Different from Zhao Fengxiang and sun Duxiu, LAN Mingchen quietly sighed and waved his hand. His voice was as sweet as spring breeze. He said, "I'm sorry to trouble you tonight. You all go to rest and ask your people to come back and get it. Don't look for it."

The Council Hall fell into a dead silence, and the top ten experts did not dare to fight against each other.

LAN Mingchen left the meeting hall, went deep into the orchid garden, and came to an ancient octagonal building, where the yellow lights were flickering.

There was also a peculiar aroma in the air.

This kind of fragrance is longevity fragrance, prolongs life.

LAN Mingchen didn't go in, but paid a deep homage to the ancient building, and then said respectfully, "grandfather, the pavilion should be back soon. You should have a rest first. When the pavilion comes back, I will inform you personally."

The old building was quiet and there was no response.

LAN Mingchen also said: "grandfather, the Pavilion must be in business. He has been busy, so he didn't come back. Please don't be angry."The old building still did not respond.

LAN Mingchen also said: "with Mingchen's understanding of Xiaoting, she is calm and proper in her work. He refuses to be engaged to Zhao Fengxiang. She must have her consideration."

"I believe in her."

There is still no response.

LAN Mingchen didn't get angry, but said again: "grandfather must want to know who the mysterious youth is and his relationship with Xiaoting."

"Mingchen watched her grow up, and her eyes were fierce. The man she fell in love with was by no means a thing in the pool."

"Mingchen has a plan. Give me three days. I will give my grandfather a satisfactory answer."

With that, the lights of the ancient building went out.

LAN Mingchen gently breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed to the ancient building and turned away.

……

Time goes back to a few hours ago.

Jun Chen persuade the end, hurried back to the residence, this is a holiday resort outside the Sixth Ring Road, called Hongye villa.

It's not expensive. It's only 100 drops of spirit liquid in one night. It's presidential service. The scenery in the villa is beautiful. The four seasons are like autumn, and the sky is covered with red leaves, and no one bothers.

Part of the service staff are female college students with high quality and sweet smile. There are also some rare young foreign beauties with blonde hair and blue eyes. They are very tall and beautiful. Every blonde is an attractive scenery.

When he first came here, Jun Chen felt that this place was full of Yin. Maple leaves were red leaves that had been eroded into blood red by Yin. However, his mother thought the price was cheap, so he chose this place to stay.

Ye Fei has covered a large area, paid a month's deposit, 100 drops of spirit liquid, the price is abnormally cheap.

Jun Chen has just returned to the residence. Two young beauties with blue eyes are playing with little Phoenix in the residence.

Little Phoenix is also the first time to see these foreign women, very curious, but do not recognize life, and they play together.

In the hall, ye feiye, this is live on TV.

However, the live broadcast has ended. Now it is the review stage. The focus object on the screen is Jun Chen's back. The two hosts are analyzing the relationship between Marshal Zhao and Lanting and the mysterious man.

Jun dust just walked in, felt the hall filled with a piercing chill, and then the woman cold not hot came over.

"Why did they come back so early? Marshal Zhao, the master of the Wu altar, the two most outstanding women in the East. Who can give them face?"

Jun dust do not leaf side, a faint smile: "angry ah?"

Ye Fei ye did not speak.

Ah, I'm sorry that some of the excellent men are entangled by the Orioles

"Next time I'll try to keep a low profile."

Ye feiye threw the mobile phone to Jun dust and said coldly, "you have a lot of short messages. You can read them by yourself."

When he saw his mobile phone there, Jun Chen remembered that he had forgotten to take his mobile phone out of the house in a hurry. When he opened the message, he suddenly felt confused.

Wang Shishi

Lanting

Zhao Feiyan

Huo ling'er

Xiao Yuanyuan:

A group of beautiful women sent him messages, each of whom sent dozens.

What's more, it's still sending, and the phone keeps ringing.

Seeing the content, Jun Chen instinctively wanted to call for help.

Who can save him?

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