Don't worry, I have food, money and space.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Zhu and the Imperial Master, who had been fed the drug, changed their appearance and voice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into hunchbacked old men.

There is a poisonous insect living in the body of the National Master, so the speed of his change is much faster than Mo Zhu's.

The Imperial Master looked at the prefect, Lord Zheng, and said, "How dare you do this to me? Why don't you take out the antidote quickly? Then I might be able to save your life."

The prefect, Lord Zheng, stepped forward and stepped on the imperial teacher's chest, looking down at him and saying, "You want to save my life? You'd better save your own life first."

"Look at you, why do you have to come here when you can go anywhere else? You are here, so why do you have to come in to see?" Lord Zheng looked at the imperial teacher with some regret.

When Mo Zhu saw the Imperial Master being humiliated like this, he stumbled to his feet and used all his strength to rush towards Lord Zheng.

The prefect staggered after being knocked by Mo Zhu. He looked at Mo Zhu angrily and said, "Looking for death! Go ahead! Just keep your breath. I will torture them slowly!"

Mo Zhu was pulled aside and tortured and humiliated by those people. The Imperial Master looked at Lord Zheng with red eyes and said, "You asked them to release Mo Zhu. You hate me, why did you attack Mo Zhu?"

Lord Zheng folded his arms across his chest, watching Mo Zhu being beaten and humiliated. He felt a sense of relief in his heart, and he even felt that his breathing was much smoother than usual.

"I told you to let them go, you beasts!" Seeing that Lord Zheng did not agree, the Imperial Master could only shout at those people.

Seeing that these people were still trying to attack Mo Zhu, the Imperial Master endured the pain all over his body and crawled towards Mo Zhu.

Although Mo Zhu was beaten and humiliated by these people, he never cried out and endured it all silently the whole time.

"Mozhu, don't be afraid. Master is coming. You beasts, quickly let go of Mozhu, or else Master will make you pay for it."

Mo Zhu spoke with difficulty: "Master, I am finally your disciple? Master, I am not afraid, not at all."

After Mo Zhu finished speaking, he didn't know where he got the strength from. He stood up, pushed away the person in front of him with all his strength, ran to the front of the national teacher, and whispered in the national teacher's ear: "Master, Master, please be patient. This formation suppresses our power. Master will think of a way after we leave here."

The Imperial Master nodded with difficulty. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Nodding was the only thing he could do.

When Lord Zheng saw the affection between the two, he was instantly filled with dissatisfaction: "You two should stop playing the affectionate master-disciple game. The Imperial Master will soon forget you, and even forget who he is. You will suffer the same fate."

When Mo Zhu heard this, he suddenly raised his head and glared at Lord Zheng: "Lord Zheng, those who do too much evil will eventually perish. Just wait and see how God will punish you. You are just a piece of shit! Bah!"

Lord Zheng was not at all upset by Mo Zhu's incompetence. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Haha... Go ahead and be angry. Go ahead and be furious. The angrier you are, the happier I am."

"Someone come! Take them to the dungeon and lock them up with that man. It will be more interesting if we torture them together!"

After Lord Zheng finished speaking, he ordered someone to take the unconscious National Master and Mo Zhu away, and he turned around and walked into the study, pressed a button on the wall, and then walked in.

The prefect's mansion soon returned to calm, and Xia Yanxin and the other two arrived at this time, so they had no idea where the imperial master and his companions had gone.

Xia Yanxin and the other two had been staying outside the prefectural mansion for quite a long time. If they stayed any longer, they might be discovered. When they were thinking about how to tell Cheng Zimo, Cheng Zimo spoke directly.

"We can't stay here any longer today. If we stay any longer, I'm afraid we'll be discovered. Let's go back and think of a solution." Cheng Zimo looked at the prefectural mansion which was so close. Although he was reluctant, he still suppressed the impulse.

Xia Yanxin nodded after hearing this: "Brother Cheng, what you said makes sense, and An'er already knows what the formation is here, so we have a great chance of rescuing them."

"Besides, I have just drawn the layout of the entire prefectural palace. We can study it when we go back."

Xia Chengan was more confident this time, and he also said: "Then let's go back first, and we will come back to break the formation tomorrow night."

Before leaving, Cheng Zimo took a deep look at the gate of the prefectural government and said softly, "You must hold on! I will be here soon."

Xia Yanxin had already made plans on the way back. There were countless treasures in her space, including the pill that could make people tell the truth, and she still had a lot of them.

At worst, if Xia Chengan can't break the formation tomorrow, she will just drop a bomb and raze the place to the ground. Then she can rescue the people and interrogate them properly.

After Xia Yanxin made up her mind, she walked briskly to Yang Wenyu's villa.

"Brother Cheng, what do you think about what happened tonight?" Xia Cheng'an started asking Cheng Zimo for his opinion as soon as he sat down.

Cheng Zimo really couldn't have imagined that this kid who was only a few years old could have such a mature side: "I feel like there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the prefectural government. They actually know how to set up formations, which is enough to show that he knows some capable people in this area."

Xia Yanxin also felt that what Cheng Zimo said made sense: "You are right, so we should be more careful tomorrow. If An'er can't break the formation tomorrow, I will use the cannon to bombard him."

"Sister, don't worry, I can break the formation tomorrow. You won't have the chance to show off this time. Tomorrow is my home court." Xia Chengan patted his chest.

Seeing Xia Cheng'an like this, Xia Yanxin burst out laughing: "You, when will you learn to be more low-key? If you are so high-profile, it will be easy for people to remember you."

Xia Chengan objected: "Sister, people like us who have no backing have to be high-profile. Only when we act in a high-profile manner will they be afraid of us and we will be safe."

"But for someone like Brother Cheng, he needs to keep a low profile when he goes out and be a low-key person. Otherwise, he will be discovered by his opponents, giving them a chance to harm him."

Cheng Zimo didn't have any ideas at the moment. After listening to what Xia Yanxin said, he felt that what Xia Chengan said was very right and very reasonable: "An'er, you are right. Only with reputation will others not bully us easily."

"But An'er, a strong youth means a strong country! Only when we are strong will we have a say in the future and others will respect us."