During this period, Zhou Zihan was stunned and thought to himself: This is simply a modern version of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl! No wonder he never heard Huang Ling mention her mother.

It turned out that Huang Ling's mother was the successor of a Miao religion. More than 20 years ago, she met Huang Yaozong, who was in her prime. The two fell in love at first sight. Zheng Yun violated the rules of not intermarrying with foreigners and decided to have a lifelong decision with Huang Yaozong.

The leader (Huang Ling's grandmother) was furious when he learned about this and immediately ordered someone to capture Zheng Yun, who had just given birth to Huang Ling, and was imprisoned. Huang Yaozong was deeply in love and refused to give up. Every three years he would recruit a group of masters to go to the village to grab people. After more than twenty years of hard work, Huang's father had reached the fifth level at most.

"Uncle Huang, with your current status, just transfer a team of special police to rescue people. Wouldn't it be okay?" Zhou Zihan asked in confusion.

Huang Yaozong smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then said, "Ling'er's grandma stipulated that she could only bring five people up the mountain at a time, and could only use cold weapons. I have used the method you mentioned before. More than 100 armed special police officers, after a month of searching, not only did they not find the village gate, but they were also trapped in the formation set up by Ling'er's grandma."

"Okay, then I will give you some effort." Looking at Huang Ling's expectant eyes, Zhou Zihan finally agreed.

After getting off the car and saying goodbye to the Huang family father and daughter, Zhou Zihan sighed and said to himself: Things should not be as simple as Huang Yaozong thought. No matter how strict the mother in the world is, she will not ruin her daughter's life happiness for a clan rule. There must be hidden feelings in this.

After adjusting his mood, Zhou Zihan stood at the door of Xiao Ying's house with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to push the door, the door creaked! It opened itself.

Looking at the white-haired old man standing opposite, Zhou Zihan was stunned. The old man never thought that there was someone outside the door, so he was so scared that he took a step back.

"You are..." "Fuck me!" Before the old man finished asking, Zhou Zihan was shocked and rushed into the house with a steadily stepping behind the old man, because he saw more than a dozen strong men in black surrounded Song Qinglian and his daughter in the middle.

"KaKaKa..." For a moment, everyone pulled out their guns.

"Don't let the gun down, otherwise you will kill your boss!" Zhou Zihan stretched out his arm and a dagger pressed against the old man's neck like lightning. He would not be so confident that he rescued the mother and daughter under the threat of more than a dozen guns.

"Don't move, everyone is your own!" Song Qinglian quickly jumped out and blocked Zhou Zihan.

Just when he was stunned, Zhou Zihan felt his butt numb. He turned his head and saw a bright needle inserted on it. Suddenly, a strong sense of sleepiness hit his brain.

With a "Pu" sound, poor Zhou Zihan fainted before he could figure out the situation.

"Xiao Han!" Xiao Ying rushed over and pushed the old man aside, pinching Zhou Zihan's people with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, you!" Song Qinglian also shouted anxiously.

"Okay, okay! Why are you so nervous? I just gave him anesthetic and took a nap," the old man said aggrievedly, rubbing his chest.

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Beijing Military Region!

"Ah~ I feel uncomfortable... Hurry up, kill me!" A heart-wrenching roar was coming from a small dark bungalow!
Chapter completed!