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Chapter 162 Before leaving

"Okay!" Butler Yan suddenly muttered to himself, then turned to Mrs. Zhang and said, "I'm very satisfied, and there's nothing else to ask. Please clean up this place, and ask Mr. Li to have a good sleep tonight."

With a look of resentment on her face, Mrs. Zhang silently helped Li Biaotou from the wooden chair and helped him walk to the piles of hay spread on the ground in the corner.

Seeing this, Butler Yan didn't say anything more. He turned around and pushed open the door, then immediately closed it behind him. Before Qiao Xianyong could walk away, Butler Yan grabbed the sleeve of his robe and suddenly jumped into the air.

He jumped and landed in the courtyard of Liuxiang Pavilion.

Qiao Xianyong was extremely surprised as he was led by Butler Yan soaring through the clouds. He had long seen that Butler Yan looked like a person with martial arts skills, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was so strong. As soon as Qiao Xianyong's feet landed, he whispered impatiently, "

Butler Yan, this Baisha Escort Agency..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Butler Yan who made a silent gesture. He looked around alertly, especially the wing where Qier slept, and whispered, "This is not the time to talk at this moment."

Office, Granny Zhang will be back soon, please go back to the house quickly."

Qiao Xianyong was filled with doubts and questions, and was blocked by Butler Yan, unable to say a word. But after all, he was a smart man, and he was instantly blessed. He knew that there must be many secrets hidden in this house, and he remembered the time when his senior sister was leaving.

He hesitated to speak, and even said that there was a huge conspiracy. So he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked to his room according to Butler Yan's words.

Just as he was about to raise his feet, Butler Yan seemed to suddenly remember something, grabbed Qiao Xianyong again, and said in his ear, "You must be careful. Especially about the leader of Tongtian Cult, it must not be disclosed to anyone, including his wife and

Huanxiang." After saying this, a big roc spread its wings and disappeared with a breath.

After hearing this inexplicable instruction, Qiao Xianyong quickly walked a few steps back to his house, took off his coat, and thought hard, what does his mother and sister have to do with Ling Zi Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult? They are not in the world.

People, I'm afraid they have never even heard of these chaotic leaders in the world. Not only does Butler Yan have a strange identity, but his words are also extremely weird.

Speaking of which, Granny Zhang and Butler Yan hid everyone from the Baisha Escort Bureau in this mansion, but they didn't know if their mother knew about it? Qiao Xianyong was shocked and doubtful. After thinking for a long time, he didn't decide whether to tell his mother, but he fell asleep in a daze.

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The next morning, Qiao Xianyong was awakened by Qier's clear voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was plenty of sunlight, and it was obviously much later than when he got up on weekdays. Qiao Xianyong saw Qier's smiling face and was concerned.

Looking at him, she couldn't help but blush, and jumped up and said, "Qier, why didn't you wake me up earlier today? Damn, what time is it already? You must have missed having breakfast with your mother and sister Huanxiang.

hour."

Qier smiled and said, "Young Master had a lot of nightmares last night, didn't you sleep too deeply? In the morning Qier called you at the same time as before, but he didn't seem to hear you at all. The sound of snoring could probably be heard outside the city.

Let's go! Qier went to report to the madam, but the madam said that he must be tired from playing yesterday and asked the young master to sleep a little longer this morning. After getting up and having lunch, we will hit the road again!" After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something.

He said, "There must be some kind of plant in this courtyard that makes people meditate. I see that Granny Zhang couldn't get out of bed so early in the morning. An old woman snores louder than a man! Hee hee!"

When Qiao Xianyong heard Qier's description of Granny Zhang, he instantly recalled the ferocious way Granny Zhang interrogated Mr. Li last night. He couldn't say anything and just nodded silently.

It was about an hour before lunch time. Qiao Xianyong was practicing a set of basic boxing skills in the courtyard. He watched Qier and Zhang Po busy packing the things they were going to take to the capital, and finally saw them bundled up.

He picked up the big bag and didn't know where it was carried. Qiao Xianyong saw the two of them busy arguing and couldn't help but wonder, "Why didn't Butler Yan come to look after and help today?"

Qier wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile, "Butler Yan left with a few followers early in the morning. It seems that the lady wanted him to go south for some unknown purpose."

Granny Zhang heard clearly and glared at Qier fiercely again and said, "This girl, why do you talk so much every day? You owe someone to sew your mouth shut, don't you?"

Qier stuck out her tongue and made a face at Qiao Xianyong, then she didn't know where Xiaobu ran away.

Butler Yan has gone to the south. Could it be that he didn't even send his mother for a ride? Qiao Xianyong was thinking about what Qi'er just said. South, south, he suddenly remembered the information confided by Biaotou Li last night. Could it be that Butler Yan has gone to the south?

To the south, why don't we look for General Zhenhai? We are looking for General Zhenhai, most likely because of the wealth from the sunken ship! Whether we are hijacking the Baisha Escort Agency or looking for the sunken ship, we cannot escape the word "wealth".

Could it be that his mother's wealth was obtained in this way? Qiao Xianyong immediately felt incredible when he thought about this. He shook his head secretly. His mother had never coveted any glory and wealth since he was a child. No matter how hard the life at home was, her mother would never

She never complained and treated him and his blacksmith father gently and tenderly. Impossible, definitely not his mother. Butler Yan repeatedly mentioned "above", so he must have been instructed by others! Qiao Xianyong thought to himself,

I must find a suitable time today to tell my mother exactly what happened last night and see how she decides.

After thinking about it for a while, Qier came over with a smile on her face and said that lunch was ready, and asked him to go to Langyue Pavilion and enter the hotel with his wife and young lady. When Qiao Xianyong took Qier into the main hall of Langyue Pavilion, he just

He saw Qiao and Huanxiang dressed neatly and sitting in front of a table filled with food, waiting for him.

After Qiao Xianyong sat down, Mrs. Qiao looked at him dotingly and said, "Yonger, why, didn't you have a good rest last night? This girl Qier said she couldn't wake you up in the morning."

Qiao Xianyong smiled and was about to open his mouth when he saw a figure flashing forward and silently standing behind Qiao. It turned out to be the haunting Granny Zhang again. Qiao Xianyong immediately swallowed the words he wanted to say.

He replied, "I think I was tired from playing out yesterday and had many strange nightmares late at night. I wonder if I was stupefied by nightmares. I didn't get up at the right time in the morning. Please don't blame my mother."

Qiao smiled kindly and said, "There's nothing to blame or not to blame. I guess you're also hungry. I heard from Qier that you just ate a few snacks all morning. It's better to eat quickly now and eat more."

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