In a huge secret room.

Finally, it was no longer always dark, this room was unexpectedly bright.

The two sides faced off, and the atmosphere was so tense that it could boil.

Songs and cranes were singing, sitting high above them, with the three guardians guarding him. And in front of him, stood a group of young people who were young, passionate, brave and sincere.

Their coming this time was just the beginning of negotiations. After careful consideration, four people came.

Mu Juebing, Huahua, Mo Yuxiao, and An Yeli, who had just been released from the Qian Manor Law Enforcement Office a few days ago. The reason why they came was because each of them had a reason to come.

However, Songhe Mingyin did not speak. His eyes fell on Mu Juebing and did not move away for a long time. He seemed to be looking at him seriously, from top to bottom, from left to right, with such concentration.

His expression seemed to be that he wanted to count every hair on his head.

The atmosphere in the entire secret room suddenly became weird.

Doubts also arose in Bing's heart. Why could there be no evil factor in Songhe Mingyin's eyes? On the contrary, it was as if he was looking at an old friend. But he was sure that he had never seen him before...

…

In any case, this situation is not good.

Bing's face tightened, and he raised his head, his eyes revealing an unstoppable heroic spirit, calm and determined: "Pavilion Master, we don't mean to offend. We are here just to save people."

"Really?" Songhe Mingyin smiled strangely, with a warmth on his face that Mu Juebing couldn't understand, "Then - why didn't Duanmu Yiluo come with you?"

Ilo?!

There was a chill in Bing and Huahua's eyes at the same time.

What?! Is there Iroh among the targets that Hell Pavilion wants to deal with?!

Mu Juebing took a deep breath and her face turned gloomy: "Yi Luo is not in good health and it is inconvenient to go out."

"Oh, that's it." Songhe Mingyin nodded clearly, and then said with a look of regret, "What a pity, it would be great if you two could come together!"

"What do you mean by the words of the Pavilion Master?" Surprise flashed subconsciously in Mu Juebing's cold eyes.

Why did he read a look of expectation on Songhe Mingyin's face just now? What exactly did he want?

Songhe Mingyin shook his head lightly again: "Nothing, nothing."

At this moment, Xue Yan, Huan Ye and Xiao Xing suddenly hurried out of the side door behind the secret room.

The moment Xiaoxing stepped into the secret room, Mo Yuxiao's face showed an expression of almost ecstasy, and he couldn't help shouting her name loudly: "Xiaoxing!"

Xiaoxing turned around subconsciously, and her steps suddenly froze. It was Butler Mu, and...

The next second, those big, bright eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist. Yes, it was my brother.

"Brother..." She called him with a sob in her throat.

Mo Yuxiao had already rushed forward impatiently and hugged her tightly, but what he shouted out were curse words: "Idiot! You idiot! How can you get into trouble so easily! It makes people worry so much."

!”

However, Xiaoxing could only lie in his arms and cry non-stop, as if she wanted to cry out all the dangers, grievances and frights she had experienced these days...

Mo Yuxiao's anxious voice continued: "Idiot! Have you been injured these days?! Have you been bullied?! What have those people done to you..."

But Xiaoxing hugged him tightly and shook her head desperately, just crying...

At this moment, the four guardians of the Hell Pavilion turned their heads at the same time and looked at Shura with an extremely awkward look. However, Shura seemed to have seen nothing, and his expression was the same as usual, cold and gloomy.

His eyes were staring straight ahead. However, he knew so clearly in his heart that Meimei's behavior just now was almost without any thought and was completely instinctive. At this moment, his eyes were as unfocused as his heart.

A blank...

Shu Mo bit her lip angrily and looked at Mo Yuxiao and Meimei hugging each other. Hum, damn it, damn it! Meimei, you are flirting with other men in front of Brother Shura, you want to harm him.

Are you so sad?! But, but - Smelly Meimei has no memory, and doesn’t even know who they are. Wow, I’m so angry with her, I’m really so angry with her! God, what do you want all of this to be?

How does it end...

"Ahem——"

Finally, the scene ended with Mr. Songhe's fake cough. Songhe Mingyin's expression was a little strange. He deliberately stared at Xiaoxing for a while and asked Huanye: "Why, she was arrested by mistake."

The girl coming?”

Huanye nodded quickly: "Yes, Pavilion Master. She is Mo Yuxing, the second lady of the Mo family, one of the three major families in Qingtian. But -"

At this second, Huanye hesitated for a few seconds, but when her eyes touched Songhe Mingyin's slightly frowned brow, she immediately continued, "To the Master of Qi Pavilion, today, we discovered the original

Her other identity. She...she is the orphan Meimei who was released from the Hell Pavilion under an exception."

"Meimei?!" Sure enough, Songhe Mingyin was slightly startled when he heard the name, and then glanced at Xiaoxing with an intriguing look, scanning the four guardians around him, and finally slowly fell on

He looked at Shura's body, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Shura, she is the girl that your group fought to protect back then? Your bride?"

What?!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yuxiao's eyes suddenly widened, and Mu Juebing and Huahua's eyes also flashed with a hint of disbelief. Xiaoxing's face suddenly became panicked, and her eyes glanced at Shura's body.

, a strong sense of guilt immediately arose in his heart, and he quickly broke away from Mo Yuxiao's arms...

"Xiao Xing, you..." Xiao looked at Xiao Xing's unnatural movements and looked at a loss.

However, at this moment, the only one with an unchanging expression seemed to be Shura. He slightly lowered his eyes and lightly pursed his lips: "Pavilion Master, we have confirmed that she is indeed beautiful. However, Pavilion Master should understand that she has lost her

All the memories about the Hell Pavilion, now she is just an ordinary person who has nothing to do with the Hell Pavilion, the second young lady of the Mo family in Qingtian."

The faces of the four guardians were immediately filled with confusion. They didn't know why Shura said this. He had been thinking about Meimei all the time for more than ten years...

"Shura, you..." The impulsive Xue Yan almost asked, but was suppressed by his sharp eyes.

However, the smile on Songhe Mingyin's lips deepened. He didn't say anything else, but just took a deep look at Meimei. Haha, interesting, really interesting!

I didn't expect that after so many years, Shura would still protect this girl like this. In order to protect her current life, he completely separated her from the Hell Pavilion, for fear that he would be affected at all...

And obviously Xiaoxing didn't expect that Shura would give such an answer. She stood there stupidly, looking at Shura, her lips trembling so much but she couldn't say a word...

Mo Yuxiao was even more confused. He originally wanted to ask something, but looking at Xiaoxing's pale face, he couldn't bear to ask any more questions. He just slowly took Xiaoxing's hand and led her towards Mu Juebing.

As a result, the confrontation finally returned to the subject of negotiations.

Mu Juebing calmed down and stood there majestically like a mountain, speaking with sonorous words: "Mr. Songhe, I think you should understand the purpose of our visit today. Originally, we had no intention of having anything to do with the Hell Pavilion, but

But I don’t know why Hell Pavilion seems unwilling to let us go. Come today

, we have prepared for the worst. Perhaps our strength may not be enough to compete with the Hell Pavilion. But, Lord Pavilion Master, please listen carefully, I, Mu Juebing, am by no means the kind of Xiaoxiao who easily surrenders to me.

Seniors. I will never allow you to hurt my family and friends! Absolutely!!"

"Family?! Friends?!" I don't know why, but after listening to Mu Juebing's words, Songhe Mingyin's face instantly darkened, like the sky covered with dark clouds before a storm, "Mu Juebing, do you know what you are talking about?

?”

His tone was so stern that it sounded like a roar.

"Of course I know." Bing met his sinister gaze without fear, "I'm afraid the Pavilion Master doesn't know it yet! You arrested my mother, my sister, and even planned to harm my wife. You

Do you think I will tolerate it?"

"What?! What do you mean those people are yours?! Your mother?! Your sister?! And your wife?! Hahaha, hahaha, hahahaha -" This is the most Song He Mingyin has ever heard in his life.

Funniest joke ever?!

At this moment, Songhe Mingyin was so angry that his body began to tremble, his eyes began to become bloodshot, and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone. He suddenly stood up, grabbed the teacup next to him and threw it over, "Mu Juebing, you bastard!

"

The teacup shot towards Mu Juebing like an arrow from the string. Fortunately, Bing stretched out his hands quickly and dodged sideways to avoid the disaster. The cup actually hit the wall and broke into countless pieces.

The tea and tea leaves were also splashed everywhere, and the originally clean floor suddenly became a mess...

"Ahem——"

"Cough cough cough cough cough -"

“Cough cough cough cough——”

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough -"

In the secret room, all that was left was the sound of the pine and crane songs getting faster and faster, and the sound of coughing becoming more and more violent. This time, the pine and crane sounds seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and they couldn't stop...

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

…………

Several guardians looked at him worriedly, and Shu Mo also rushed up and took out the medicine bottle for him to smell. But this time, it took him nearly a minute to calm down his breathing...

Mu Juebing, Huahua, Mo Yuxiao and others looked at all this with some confusion. There seemed to be too many secrets hidden in this hell pavilion that they didn't know...

At this moment, the only sounds left in the air were the undulating breathing of pine trees and cranes.

for a long time.

The middle-aged man who was over fifty and had gray temples slowly raised his head, with a strong hatred in his eyes. He stared at Mu Juebing, as if his eyes were trying to penetrate him.
To be continued...