On the streets of Yindu, Wu Zizhui was taking a leisurely walk.

After falling out with Ning Xiaochuan, he no longer had to hide it, and gradually began to reveal his nature of greed for enjoyment and excessive drinking and sex.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he bumped into a beautiful woman. She was dressed in fine gauze and plain clothes. Although her clothes were simple, her appearance, like a fairy descending from the earth, caught Wu Zizhui's eyes deeply.

When the woman saw Wu Zizhui, she quickly apologized, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Master, don't blame me."

Wu Zizhui's nature is also a guy who follows the facial features. Seeing such a beautiful woman, he can't help but sigh. I'm afraid there are not many beauties of this kind in the Yin capital, not even on the banks of the Fu River.

Such a man who conquered the country and the city.

"Ahem." Wu Zizhui pretended to cough, pretending to be a prince, and raised his hand to help the woman up, "I'm fine with you, but I didn't hurt the girl."

"No." The woman lowered her head shyly. This pretending to be shy made Wu Zizhui even more difficult to extricate herself.

"Seeing that the girl is in a hurry, she must be in a hurry. If you don't mind, I would like to go with the girl. With my ability in Yindu, I should be able to help the girl." Wu Zizhui said with his head raised while waving his fan.

After hearing this, the woman was full of surprise and gratitude: "Is what the young master said true?"

"A man's words are hard to follow. Girl, please lead the way. I will go with you for a while."

When Wu Zizhui saw the beauty taking the bait, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Little did he know that the woman at this moment was also secretly happy.

The woman led the way and led Wu Zizhui to a deep alley that was rarely visited. At first, Wu Zizhui thought that the girl's family was poor, so she might live in a relatively remote area.

But the further we walked, the more something was wrong. We were almost reaching the wasteland ahead. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around, Wu Zizhui couldn't help but asked: "Girl, how far is it from your home? We're almost here."

It’s outside the city.”

The woman suddenly stopped and turned to look at Wu Zizhui: "This is it."

"Ah?" Wu Zizhui was surprised when suddenly a sharp pain came from the back of his head, and then he felt a blur of consciousness, and then fell to the ground.

Nie Hongyi, dressed in red, kicked Wu Zizhui who fell to the ground, then looked at Wen Zhaomin in front of her, "Why are you still standing there? Leave quickly."

Yes, the woman in front of him was Wen Zhaomin. Just yesterday, when Ning Xiaochuan and Nie Hongyi were discussing how to kidnap Wu Zizhui, Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Wen Zhaomin and suddenly became interested.

Although Wen Zhaomin was the oiran of the flower boat behind the Fu River, no one except Ning Xiaochuan and the madam had ever seen her true appearance.

In order to attract attention, the madam at that time did not reveal any information before the official performance. On the day when Wen Zhaomin was about to perform on stage, Ning Xiaochuan intercepted her.

Ning Xiaochuan concluded that Wu Zizhui must have never met Wen Zhaomin, so he asked Wen Zhaomin to cooperate with Nie Hongyi and take advantage of Wu Zizhui's greed for money and lust to kidnap Wu Zizhui. At first, he was worried about something unexpected happening, but then

Judging from the current results, those worries are all unnecessary.

…

As night fell, Wu Daoxiong walked around anxiously in the living room and lobby.

It has been almost a day since Wu Zizhui went out in the morning, and he has not seen even a single person. At first, Wu Daoxiong thought that his boy was just having fun and fell into that woman's gentle place again, so he didn't pay attention.

But as time went by, Wu Daoxiong felt more and more something was wrong, and finally sent his servants to look for him, but there was no news at all.

Mr. Lei quickly came to the living room, frowned and looked at Wu Daoxiong, "Tai Jiajun filed, how much did you tell your son?"

Wu Daoxiong was feeling angry. As his son's master, his precious son's life and death were uncertain. He didn't worry about it. Instead, he asked Tai Jiajun to register. What father wouldn't be angry when he heard this?

"Mr. Lei, you are Zhui'er's master. Now that Zhui'er's whereabouts are unknown, shouldn't you do something to help? Instead of talking about trivial things?"

Wu Daoxiong suppressed his anger and said, after all, he saw with his own eyes the methods of this half-step spiritual master in the study at that time.

After hearing these words, Lei Kangshan sneered, waved his right hand, and the door of the entire living room and lobby closed instantly.

Wu Daoxiong was shocked. Lei Kangshan's body was filled with zhenqi, and billowing zhenqi spread down his arms. This overwhelming pressure surged up, and instantly made him blush and unable to breathe.

Lei Kangshan slowly approached Wu Daoxiong, his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of sword lights.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this? Huh? Do you really think of yourself as a minister?" Lei Kangshan looked furious and stared at Wu Daoxiong and said.

Wu Daoxiong on the side was so frightened that he sat down on the chair behind him and looked at Lei Kangshan in horror.

"Let me ask you again, how much does your son know about Taijia Army's registration?" This time Lei Kangshan's tone was not so kind, which made Wu Daoxiong tremble.

"Mr. Lei, don't be angry. I admit that I told my son some things about Duke Yiguo, but I didn't say anything about you or the things behind you."

Wu Daoxiong was frightened and said quickly, with a hint of begging for mercy in his tone.

Lei Kangshan looked at Wu Daoxiong's appearance and knew that even if he gave Wu Daoxiong a hundred courages, he would not dare to lie in front of him, so he slowly calmed down his momentum.

"Don't look for it. This is probably the work of the boy from the Ning family. He just wants to pry something out of his mouth."

"Mr. Lei, Mr. Lei." Wu Daoxiong knelt directly on the ground, regardless of his status as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and said with runny nose and tears:

"Sir, you must save my son. I am such a precious son, and nothing will happen to him. That little beast Ning Xiaochuan is notoriously domineering.

If my son falls into his hands, there will be something wrong with him. Even if I die, I will not be able to see my ancestors."

Lei Kangshan frowned when he saw Wu Daoxiong like this, and even had some doubts about how he fell in love with this guy in the first place.

"Don't worry, no matter what, he is still my apprentice and I will not ignore him."

After saying these words, Lei Kangshan turned around and left. Wu Daoxiong behind him kept kowtowing to Lei Kangshan's back, "Thank you, Mr. Lei, thank you, Mr. Lei."

After Lei Kangshan left the living room lobby, he tore off the strip of cloth on his sleeves. After a few scratches with his fingers, there was a whistle, and a black falcon appeared on the tree branch above his head.

Lei Kangshan tied the cloth strip to the falcon's legs, waved his hand, and the falcon turned and left.

Looking at the back of the falcon, Lei Kangshan had a complicated expression. Things seemed to be getting more and more difficult to handle.

…

On the outskirts of Yindu City, Jiangbei Town.

In the woodshed that exuded a musty and putrid smell, a dim light shone in.

A candle, a wooden table, a few wooden chairs, and a rich kid tied to the chair.

Ning Xiaochuan tapped the table with his right hand and stared at Wu Zizhui, who was still unconscious in front of him.

After knocking for a long time and seeing that Wu Zizhui was still awake, Ning Xiaochuan turned to look at Nie Hongyi, "Miss Nie, is this a bit too harsh?"

Nie Hongyi spread her hands helplessly, "There are a few, but I didn't expect him to be like this after being beaten without any beating."

"Children from rich families may look glamorous and majestic, but in fact they are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and have no great abilities." Ning Xiaochuan said unceremoniously.

Nie Hongyi understood and poured a large bucket of water directly on Wu Zizhui. The cold water covered his face. Wu Zizhui suddenly woke up and shouted directly, "Who, who dares to pour water on me, who?!

"

Ning Xiaochuan continued to tap on the table, looking at the former brother in front of him with a playful expression.

"Wu Sanbei, this is specially prepared for you by this young master. How do you like it? Are you satisfied?"

Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's voice, Wu Zizhui swallowed subconsciously, ignoring her sore neck, and hurriedly struggled to leave.

After struggling, he realized that he was tied tightly and the surroundings were extremely dark, even more terrifying than a cemetery in the middle of the night.

The musty smell in the air was very much like the smell of a rotting corpse, and the smell made Wu Zizhi feel nauseous.

"Ning... Ning Xiaochuan, you... you dare to kidnap me, you are really tired of living. Even if you are the son of Duke Li, my father and my master will not let you go!"

Wu Zizhui shouted, not knowing whether he was threatening Ning Xiaochuan or emboldening himself.

After hearing this, Ning Xiaochuan smiled instead of getting angry, "Just you? Wu Sanbei, you don't know what my temper is like. Do you think I will be afraid of your father?"

What a joke, I want to see what your father can do to me if I beat you to death here today."

After saying that, Ning Xiaochuan stood up and punched Wu Zizhui on the right side of his face. This punch directly shattered Wu Zizhui's molar, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his scratched lip.

The right side of Wu Zizhui's face was in burning pain, followed by endless anger and annoyance: "Ning Xiaochuan, I can't spare you!"

"Bang!"

Another punch to the left side of the face. This punch made Wu Zizhui feel dizzy and his mouth was so painful that he lost consciousness. His saliva mixed with blood fell down. This punch almost knocked Wu Zizhui, who had just woken up,

Chi was knocked unconscious again.

"waste!"

Seeing that Wu Zizhui was knocked unconscious with two punches, Ning Xiaochuan felt puzzled and kicked him in the chest again.

With one kick, Wu Zizhui flew backwards several meters and fell heavily to the ground, smashing the chair into pieces.

"Cough cough cough." The severe pain stimulated Wu Zizhui's nerves, blood spurted out one after another, and the pain on his body felt like it was falling apart.

Wu Zizhui, who was staring at stars, was picked up by Nie Hongyi like a chicken and dragged to Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Wu Zizhui's hair and stared at Wu Zizhui fiercely, "Wu Zizhui, stop provoking me, tell me everything you know, or I promise to make your life worse than death."

Wu Zizhui was trembling all over, but without saying a word, Ning Xiaochuan sneered and used his right arm to twist Wu Zizhui's right arm 180 degrees.

"ah!"

Heartbreaking howls came from the room. Fortunately, this place was extremely remote and uninhabited. No matter how ferocious the screams were, no one outside would hear them.

Ning Xiaochuan forcibly twisted Wu Zizhui's right arm, which completely frightened Wu Zizhui. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his nose was mixed with tears, sweat, blood, and saliva.

Ning Xiaochuan threw it on the ground and looked at the young master who looked like a bereaved dog with a cold expression.

"I said...I said..." Wu Zizhui drooped his right arm and said with a trembling body. This time, he finally knew why Ning Xiaochuan was called the number one dude in Yindu.

In other words, he understood that Ning Xiaochuan would really kill him.


Chapter completed!