Fortunately, after the first mistake, they reacted quickly enough to block the person's mouth before the other party let out a second scream.

And successfully knocked the person out.

Ling Jue listened to Nan Song's report, and his eyes were filled with a dark light.

"Who arranged the traps of the organ?"

His tone did not fluctuate at all as ever.

But when I heard it in Nansong, it was like a bolt from the blue.

He quickly replied: "It is the old class sent by the family. He said it is the best arrangement according to the terrain."

"snort!"

Ling Jue's lips raised slightly, and the playful meaning was fully displayed in this word and this small expression.

Senior class?

Of course Ling Jue knew this person.

It is said to be one of the nth generation descendants of the Mohist school.

In the past life, in order to find Xiao An'an, I officially returned to the Nan family and was secretly tripped by this guy.

It was only after he completely took control of the Nan family that he silently solved this old thing.

Unexpectedly, I had just been building my own villa in this life, and someone was so familiar with it.

If the old guy didn't have the work of this, Ling Jue would dare to write his name upside down.

Nan Song didn't understand what Jue Ye meant, so he quickly shut up and didn't dare to show off.

Ling Jue gently put down the teacup, got up from the chair, and walked out gracefully.

The voice was light and fluttering: "You only found out that person was related to Min Shisan?"

Nan Song hurriedly followed him, lowered his head slightly and replied: "Yes, we used all the means, but the other party only said that he was angry that he hurt Miss Min Shisan."

"Take me a look."

Ling Jue's tone did not change at all, and he was still light and fluent, "Let me see who can't be hard enough to break."

"yes."

Nan Song's heart trembled, and he quickly took a few steps and took Ling Jue to the rear of the palace, the most remote place.

"Master, please."

Nan Song stepped forward and pushed open the relatively low door in front of him, and pressed the light inside.

But the next moment, Nan Song's face changed suddenly.

Ling Jue also saw the scene inside clearly.

I saw that the guard members who were supposed to be guarding here were now sleeping on the floor.

The secret door leading to the underground has been destroyed and lost its hidden function.

"Damn it!"

Ling Jue turned around and ran towards Rong'an Palace without thinking.

Nan Song rushed into the secret room without waiting for Ling Jue's orders and watched carefully.

He had to figure out what was going on here before Master Jue asked.

Ling Jue was anxious and his feet were fast.

It was originally normal to take about twenty minutes, but he completed it in just over ten seconds.

He didn't know if his little Anan had been controlled by the enemy now.

At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the room as soon as possible to confirm An An's safety.

At the same time, Yu Anan, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the warning in his mind.

"Warning! Warning! Someone is releasing you with a drug."

Yu Anan opened his eyes before he could ask what "deprived" meant, and his ears keenly heard an extremely slight sound from outside the door.

It was only then that she realized that her husband Ling Jue was not by her side.

Before she could think too much, she turned over and rolled herself off the bed, and followed the gap left by the pedal beside the bed and then penetrated under the bed.

As soon as she hid, she heard a slight sound of opening the door from the door.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of someone approaching the bed carefully.

Yu Anan was sure that this was not the sound of Ling Jue returning to his room.
Chapter completed!