Like a thunderclap on the ground, Feng Baizhe's cold and sharp eyes flickered, as if a flame had been ignited, "What did you say?"

"I said, she's not Chu Yunyao. The real Chu Yunyao was well hidden in Young Master Mo's mansion by Mo Lingyuan. She was deliberately pushed out by Mo Lingyuan to die. She was a fake."

Blood flowed down the long steps, Chu Yunyao stepped on the sticky blood, walked up step by step, and approached Feng Baizhe little by little: "You promised me back then, when Feng's hometown is cured Lord, send her back intact..."

Feng Baizhe nodded: "My Patriarch has indeed said so, but before she had time to heal my father, my father was killed by the people behind you. His death was miserable and his methods were vicious..."

Chi Yebai sneered: "Compared with Master Feng, this master's methods are much more tender."

Chu Yunyao stepped up to the last step and stood ten steps away from Feng Baizhe: "So, does Patriarch Feng plan to hand him over?"

Feng Baizhe replied as a matter of course: "Of course, from the first step she stepped into Fengjiabao, my Patriarch has no intention of sending her back. The naughty guy has already died in Mo Lingyuan's hands. You keep saying that she is Fake, do you think I haven't checked her face?"

That face was clearly a real face, without any trace of human skin on it.

Since he didn't believe it, Chu Yunyao didn't bother to argue with him.

Chu Yunyao sighed: "Since this is the case, I can only snatch him from you."

Feng Baizhe's smile became more and more rampant: "It's just you, you are a dying person?"

Chu Yunyao silently looked at Feng Baizhe: "..."

Feng Baizhe: "How much do you think the Patriarch trusts you? From the first day you hurt the Patriarch and his brothers, the Patriarch has no intention of letting you go. Counting the time, your poison is about to take hold." Alright."

Chu Yunyao drew out the dagger, "I will send you the poison."

Her figure moved like a shadow, Chu Yunyao's feet seemed to be stepping on floating clouds, and her body floated towards Feng Baizhe.

Feng Baizhe raised his hand, and out of nowhere, six black-clothed men suddenly came out, blocking Chu Yunyao's face densely, blocking her progress, and stabbed Chu Yunyao's heart with a knife. Location.

Wuying had already arrived behind Chu Yunyao, stretched out her long arms, pulled Chu Yunyao back, dodged the attack of the man in black, and stood in front of Chu Yunyao.

Feng Baizhe's eyes fixed on Wuying's body, and it took him a while to recognize it, "It's you? Useless thing, you're not dead yet?"

"Thanks to Patriarch Feng's blessing, my life was a little bit bigger, and my life was saved, and I was not dismembered by wild dogs."

Only then did Chu Yunyao see clearly that Wuying's attacking methods were almost exactly the same as these men in black, but it was difficult to deal with them with two fists.

Chi Yebai fought with the remaining guards.

Chu Yunyao wanted to help Wuying fight those men in black. For a while, the situation between the two sides was at a stalemate, and it was impossible to know what was going on in the hall.

It's been so long, but Eleven hasn't come out, Chu Yunyao is in a hurry, and can't expose Eleven's identity, so she can only shout: "Mrs. Mo, Yunyao, what's wrong with you?"

When Feng Baizhe heard Yun Che's call, he let out a sinister smile, closed the door, and returned to the main hall.

Eleven was lying on the deck chair with her eyes closed, half of her clothes were off, revealing her snow-white round shoulders and delicate collarbone, and a thin pink shoulder strap hung on her fair skin...

The little eunuch stood by "Mrs. Mo's" side, her thin back blocked a large area of ​​candlelight, and the heavy shadow fell on her side face, casting a dark color and adding a hazy halo... .