The first top lady

Guan Qian angrily raised his knife and chopped at the middle-aged man's neck.

There was only a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man didn't even have time to utter a sound before his eyes rolled back and he fainted immediately. His body fell backwards limply like a puddle of mud.

"Just a few bodyguards, we can solve them directly." Song Yixuan turned around and was about to go out. He took out the black mask from his pocket and hung it on his ears. "Tonight, we will thoroughly search the Feng family."

Guan Qian followed closely behind Song Yixuan and reminded him with concern: "Be careful of the trap outside."

"Didn't those people go back and forth several times?" They didn't seem to touch the mechanism.

More than a dozen security guards attacked Song Yixuan and Guan Qian from the staircases at both ends of the corridor. The light from their flashlights illuminated the entire long corridor.

"who are you?"

Security Captain Wang saw a man and a woman standing side by side in the middle of the corridor. Their black masks covered most of their faces. Only two pairs of eyes, one tall and one short, were flashing strangely under the light.

One black and one white, so scary!

However, the only response he got was dead silence, and the air was filled with tension.

"on!"

At the command, the security guards on both sides rushed towards Song Yixuan and Guan Qian.

They all had electric batons in their hands and, relying on their numbers, rushed forward without fear.

only……

Five seconds later, all eighteen security guards from the two teams fell to the ground, either on their backs or lying down. The electric batons they had been holding tightly in their hands slipped out of their hands and scattered everywhere, making sharp "hissing" sounds and flashing faint electric light on the surface.

Song Yixuan glanced at the person lying on the ground expressionlessly, and said calmly: "That's all."

Guan Qian nodded slightly and said, "It should be."

"Let's go..." Song Yixuan raised his foot.

Suddenly, the sound of electricity from the electric batons became louder and louder, and a faint blue light began to spread around along the ground. The flashing light on the eighteen electric batons instantly gathered into a huge electric grid.

The electric grid spread out at an astonishing speed, climbing up the walls on both sides like a snake, and then climbing all the way upwards, finally intersecting and merging on the ceiling.

In the blink of an eye, the entire space was covered by this closed electric grid. There was no trace of a gap left. Everywhere you looked, there were densely packed criss-crossing electric current lines emitting a faint blue-purple glow.

"Ahhh-"

"Oooooooo-"

The security guard on the ground was seen twitching constantly, and his mouth made sounds of paralysis from being electrocuted.

Song Yixuan felt his legs slightly numb, as if countless electric currents were flowing from the soles of his feet upwards.

She frowned, her expression solemn. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Guan Qian beside her who suddenly became shorter, and the sole of her right foot suddenly went soft.

There is a trap right under their feet!

Song Yixuan's eyes suddenly focused, his right foot slid to the left and back, he squatted down extremely quickly, and reached out to grab Guan Qian who was falling into the trap. His arms exerted force instantly, and at the same time, Guan Qian used his feet to gain strength from the wall, and stood upright opposite Song Yixuan. His feet were separated on the edge of the trap, with half of his feet hanging in the air.

From the time Song Yixuan discovered that Guan Qian had fallen to the time Guan Qian came up, it took only two seconds.

"Let's go!" Song Yixuan pulled Guan Qian towards the exit as if they were walking on flat ground, leaving behind the security guards' shouts one after another.

Step on them.

The place where the two had just stood had completely collapsed and was eroding towards both ends of the corridor inch by inch.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the security guard got up and ran out.

Arriving in the yard, Song Yixuan and Guan Qian turned around and looked, only to see that the walls of the entire Feng family's main building were covered with blue-purple electric currents.

Absolutely spectacular!

Even more terrifying!

Guan Qian said: "The whole building is a huge trap."

I didn't expect Feng Zhaomin to have such a thorough arrangement. Not only were there mechanisms set up in every room, but the entire building was also covered with an electric fence.

The security guards wanted to come out, but when they reached the door, they seemed to hit an invisible wall of electricity and were pushed back one by one.

They simply couldn't get out.

Song Yixuan said: "It seems that we can't get in."

Guan Qian slowly withdrew his gaze from the huge electric current network and said, "Let's go."

There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

I just don’t know if after such a large mechanism is activated, Yun Fujia’s body hidden in this building will be affected.

On the way back to the Marriott Hotel, we happened to pass by one of the most famous attractions in Jianzhong - Cheng'en Pavilion. At night, the lights on the attic made Cheng'en Pavilion look like a pagoda emitting golden light.

Song Yixuan couldn't help but say, "Do you think the Feng family is similar to that tower? The only difference is that the other family emits bright golden light, while this one emits dim purple light."

Marriott.

After going out for a walk, Song Yixuan felt hungry, so he called his personal butler and ordered a large table of midnight snacks.

The cell phone beeped twice. Song Yixuan opened WeChat and found two videos sent by Song Yice.

She clicked on the first video without any precautions, and was frightened by Song Yice's cheering that started from zero frame, and threw her phone away instantly.

Guan Qian, who was sitting opposite, grabbed the "hot" phone twice before catching it. He immediately pressed the volume button next to it and turned it to silent mode.

"vomit!"

The whole glutinous rice ball that Song Yixuan had just put into her mouth suddenly got choked in her throat, and she bent over and vomited violently.

Guan Qian hurried over and patted her on the back.

"Ahem..." Song Yixuan said angrily and helplessly, "He wants to kill for money, he wants to kill for money, this kid can't be kept..." She drank half a glass of water, smoothed her throat and said, "If he wants it, I'm scared to death..."

Both videos showed Song Yice cheering for He Yunchu at the Thousand Gods Temple competition.

Looking at Song Yice's big face facing the camera and his mouth so big that you can see his tonsils, you can tell that he is shouting and cheering with all his might.

Even though it was silent now, Song Yixuan felt as if he could hear a deafening sound.

Two more voice messages popped up on the chat interface. Song Yixuan was still frightened and only raised the volume by one level.

But when she just turned on the video, the media volume was only 50%.

It only proves that Song Yice is really good at shouting.

Song Yixuan didn't hear any sound. She suspected that her ears were really deafened, and she carefully turned up the volume bit by bit.

Song Yice said excitedly: "Sister, you have no idea how exciting today's game was! It's such a pity that you didn't see it with your own eyes!"

"I don't need to brag about my sister-in-law's level. Take the Bull Demon King in the first game for example..."

The next three 60-second voice messages were all Song Yice's excited explanation of He Yunchu's competition process and endless praise.

Song Yixuan really wanted to reply: "Why don't I go watch the replay myself, brother?"

"Sister! This is amazing! You don't know, sister-in-law is amazing! This is even when her hand is injured."

"KT lost miserably. Also, Yin Shaojia, who was pretending to be Jiayin, was taken away by the police on the spot. You don't know, sister, the fans at the scene threw their support signs at her, and some of them were her fans."

"It's so refreshing, sister! Sister, when will you come over?"

"By the way, sis, am I being obedient? I'm cheering for my sister-in-law with all my strength. I have the loudest voice in the whole audience!"

The screen was filled with voice messages from Song Yichen, and Song Yichen didn't even have time to listen.

Until she heard the last sentence, her face was filled with speechlessness.

Song Yixuan replied: "Okay, okay, I'm really obedient. I'm so obedient!"

When he said the last half sentence, his voice became a little gnashing.

"I have the loudest voice in the audience", didn't the people around him scold Song Yice? Didn't anyone think he was a mutant psychopath?

So, she, who didn't go to the competition, was actually scared by Song Yice?

Song Yixuan then replied: "We will go there tomorrow. Remember to ask your brother to take Yunchu to have a good look at the injury on his hand."

Song Yice soon sent another voice message.

Song Yixuan was caught off guard again.

"understood--"

The sound is loud and clear!

Song Yixuan felt his head buzzing. "I can't stay here any longer! I'm going to the Imperial Capital right now. I'm going to beat him up!"

She rolled up her sleeveless arms and was about to walk out in a panic.

But she saw Guan Qian leaning on the sofa with his arms folded, looking at her with a smile.

"Hey? Aren't you going to stop it?" In fact, she had been standing there the whole time.

Guan Qian smiled and stood up slowly. "I'd feel bad if you hurt your hand. How about this, I'll beat him up for you." Then he was about to walk out.

"Hey, hey!" Song Yixuan grabbed him in time, "Do you think you can touch my brother? Just sit still!"

She pushed him with both hands, and Guan Qian fell heavily back onto the sofa.

"Ouch!" Guan Qian covered his chest with his right hand, which had just been pushed by Song Yixuan, and said pitifully: "I'm hurt, and I need someone to rub it for me." After saying that, his eyes looked at Song Yixuan with expectation.

Song Yixuan simply glanced at him calmly, the corners of his mouth twitched upwards slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "Really? Then I'll call your personal butler over to you."

Guan Qian immediately held down her hand that was already holding the handle of the phone and sighed softly, "Sister Xi, you have no romance."