42. An Unexpected Move!
Because she always believed in one sentence.
Anything is possible!
They followed the group to the room where the light was shining through. They searched the area outside the door but found nothing.
For some unknown reason, one of them suddenly changed his expression, took out his key, unlocked the door, and rushed inside.
"Damn! It really is you?! When did you steal it from me?!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Hearing the commotion coming from inside the room, the two people who had been waiting outside the door rushed in one after another.
"My phone has been found! It was stolen by this guy! What should I do? He's probably already called for help?"
"What's the panic? In this place, it won't matter who he calls. But you, haven't you set a password for your phone?" One of the three guards found it strange.
"How was I supposed to know this would happen? My wife won't let me lock the password!"
"..."
"..."
"And another thing, you're pretty tough, kid! You even managed to steal my phone. Watch your step! I'm warning you again, if it weren't for Miss's insistence that we treat you well, with the best wine and food, I would have tied you up already!"
As they were talking, the somewhat worn-out touchscreen phone was snatched away by a guard.
"Tsk..."
Leaning against the table, Zhao Ping couldn't help but smack his lips. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with veins as he glared fiercely at the group.
Unfortunately, there's nothing he can do now.
These people were all armed with cold weapons. Zhao Ping knew very well that these were not fake plastic toys, but real swords and guns, and each of them was also burly.
I'm just a high school student, a minor, playing ball with these people!
He couldn't think of a better way now, so he could only pray that Ling Feng would bring reinforcements to save him! Although this idea was a bit pathetic, it was indeed his only option at the moment.
"Hey, you guys..."
As the group was talking, a clear and sweet female voice suddenly came from outside the door. It was gentle and soft, like the sound of wind chimes, melodious and pleasant to the ear, yet it carried a hint of chill.
"Who goes there?!"
The three guards were well-trained and immediately turned around, their eyes filled with vigilance as they sized up the unknown girl behind the door frame.
Because they were wearing masks, none of the three, including Zhao Ping, could see Ling Feng's face.
Zhao Ping was completely dumbfounded. He thought reinforcements had arrived, but it turned out to be just a little girl a head shorter than him, wearing a mask?!
Damn it, this isn't some masked swordsman movie. Is this girl just bored and looking for trouble? Or is she here to save me?
What kind of international joke is this?!
However, just by listening to the voice, Zhao Ping felt that it sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. But he was in a daze and couldn't remember exactly where.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Mo Residence?!"
"Young lady, considering this is your first offense, we can let bygones be bygones if you leave now."
During the stalemate, a kind-hearted guard advised that since she was just a young girl, it was best not to resort to violence, as it would leave her with psychological trauma.
However, before he could say anything more, another companion had already put his arm around his shoulder.
"Hey, hold on a minute. Look at this girl, her skin is so delicate and she's so beautiful. The arrangement of her features is absolutely beyond human imagination. No matter which angle you look at her from, she's breathtaking!"
"Thighs! Yes, the proportions of the thighs and calves are absolutely perfect! Smooth, snow-white, long legs paired with the noble purity of white stockings, both sweet and alluring~"
"Tsk, how come I never noticed you were such a pervert before??"
"How about it? Even though she's wearing a mask, she's definitely not bad-looking. How about a few of us sneakily take care of her? Nobody'll know anyway."
"Holy crap, little sister, you'd better run!"
Hearing their conversation, Zhao Ping couldn't help but shout. He thought he was already quite perverted, but who knew there were others this perverted? They were perverted to the extreme!
The thought that his pure and lovely aunt might have been raped by these scumbags made Zhao Ping's heart pound with fear.
"This... this isn't quite right, is it?"
"Yes, I admit I'm not a very good person, but I couldn't do something like this; it would be too much."
Apart from that one, the other two guards shook their heads and refused. Seeing this, Zhao Ping was slightly relieved.
"If you don't want it, then I won't be polite, hehehe..."
"Holy shit?!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Ping cursed again.
But it was only for a moment, and time seemed to stand still in the air. In a daze, Zhao Ping only remembered a white shadow flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, he found himself outside the room!
What the hell happened??
Chapter Forty-Two: Surprise Attack!
"The man in the brown trench coat and hair crown is my older brother, Lan Chengfeng."
"As for the reason for the crowd's excitement, I heard it's because Miss Mo is getting married, and tonight is the night to announce it."
Lan Five spoke earnestly, his tone tinged with a sense of wistfulness.
"Actually, I've known Miss Mo for a long time. She's the number one young talent in Chongming City, an unparalleled genius! She's someone we can only look up to!"
"I never imagined that I would be walking down the Hall now. It feels like a dream. The head of the Mu Family didn't come tonight. It seems that he plans to let the younger generation handle the arrangements themselves."
Su Xiaoxiao found it a bit strange; she felt as if she were listening to a story about the adventures of the martial arts world.
Like the chivalrous figures in TV dramas, living a life of chivalry, love, hate, and worldly changes, and the idea that wherever there are people, there is chivalry, and people are chivalry.
Talented men and beautiful women, heroes' tears, the world of martial arts is a lie, only love is real, and deep affection only brings regret.
In short, it boils down to one sentence.
Although she found it interesting, it had nothing to do with them, and Su Xiaoxiao couldn't possibly delve into it. Knowing too much would only bring trouble upon herself!
Su Xiaoxiao herself wasn't worried; it was part of the self-discipline of a Magical Girls, and she believed Ling Luoluo was the same!
"Luo Luo, how are you feeling?"
"I don't know, but Brother Ling Feng said he went to the toilet, but why hasn't he come back yet?"
"Um, this place is so big, maybe we're lost?" Su Xiaoxiao said after a moment's thought.
"Oh no? What should we do?"
Ling Luoluo was somewhat worried.
"Yeah, it's okay. Your brother's a grown man, he'll probably be here soon."
There are two sides to the story.
On the other side.
After Ling Feng transformed, she bypassed the people in front of the Mo Residence's gate and went to the backyard of the mansion, where she leaped over the courtyard wall.
The courtyard was very secluded, and no one noticed that a person was hiding on the branch of a large banyan tree.
Ling Feng stood there, a gentle breeze caressing her snow-white hair, her white dress fluttering in the wind. She was serene and tranquil, like a pure land in the mortal world.
The sky was just beginning to clear, and the morning breeze carried a slight chill.
Her gaze was gentle and calm, but it inadvertently revealed a hint of coldness.
The houses stood in rows all around, creating a magnificent scene, with two rooms having dim lights.
This courtyard is located at the back of the entire Mo Residence. In the middle is a tall building, and the lights inside are noticeably brighter. In a room next to that tall building, a flame flickers and then goes out.
Suddenly, three people walked out of the room. Each of them carried a long-handled weapon, similar to Moonstream Needle. One of them looked around as he walked and kept unbuckling his belt, as if he were going to the toilet.
"Damn it, where's my phone? It was just here, how did it disappear?!"
"Did it fall by the door just now? Should we go back and look for it again?"
His companion kindly reminded him from the side.
After observing the situation from the tree, Ling Feng jumped down and quietly followed.
She was wearing the smiling fox mask she had recently "bought." Although she probably wouldn't run into anyone she knew in this place, it was still good to cover her face a little, just for extra protection!
Because she always believed in one sentence.
Anything is possible!
They followed the group to the room where the light was shining through. They searched the area outside the door but found nothing.
For some unknown reason, one of them suddenly changed his expression, took out his key, unlocked the door, and rushed inside.
"Damn! It really is you?! When did you steal it from me?!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Hearing the commotion coming from inside the room, the two people who had been waiting outside the door rushed in one after another.
"My phone has been found! It was stolen by this guy! What should I do? He's probably already called for help?"
"What's the panic? In this place, it won't matter who he calls. But you, haven't you set a password for your phone?" One of the three guards found it strange.
"How was I supposed to know this would happen? My wife won't let me lock the password!"
"..."
"..."
"And another thing, you're pretty tough, kid! You even managed to steal my phone. Watch your step! I'm warning you again, if it weren't for Miss's insistence that we treat you well, with the best wine and food, I would have tied you up already!"
As they were talking, the somewhat worn-out touchscreen phone was snatched away by a guard.
"Tsk..."
Leaning against the table, Zhao Ping couldn't help but smack his lips. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with veins as he glared fiercely at the group.
Unfortunately, there's nothing he can do now.
These people were all armed with cold weapons. Zhao Ping knew very well that these were not fake plastic toys, but real swords and guns, and each of them was also burly.
I'm just a high school student, a minor, playing ball with these people!
He couldn't think of a better way now, so he could only pray that Ling Feng would bring reinforcements to save him! Although this idea was a bit pathetic, it was indeed his only option at the moment.
"Hey, you guys..."
As the group was talking, a clear and sweet female voice suddenly came from outside the door. It was gentle and soft, like the sound of wind chimes, melodious and pleasant to the ear, yet it carried a hint of chill.
"Who goes there?!"
The three guards were well-trained and immediately turned around, their eyes filled with vigilance as they sized up the unknown girl behind the door frame.
Because they were wearing masks, none of the three, including Zhao Ping, could see Ling Feng's face.
Zhao Ping was completely dumbfounded. He thought reinforcements had arrived, but it turned out to be just a little girl a head shorter than him, wearing a mask?!
Damn it, this isn't some masked swordsman movie. Is this girl just bored and looking for trouble? Or is she here to save me?
What kind of international joke is this?!
However, just by listening to the voice, Zhao Ping felt that it sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. But he was in a daze and couldn't remember exactly where.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Mo Residence?!"
"Young lady, considering this is your first offense, we can let bygones be bygones if you leave now."
During the stalemate, a kind-hearted guard advised that since she was just a young girl, it was best not to resort to violence, as it would leave her with psychological trauma.
However, before he could say anything more, another companion had already put his arm around his shoulder.
"Hey, hold on a minute. Look at this girl, her skin is so delicate and she's so beautiful. The arrangement of her features is absolutely beyond human imagination. No matter which angle you look at her from, she's breathtaking!"