The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

The hazy night fog slowly rose from all around the courtyard.

Even though it took a long time, Xiao Huihui still stood guard on the high wall with great concentration, vigilantly observing every move around him. When he saw several black cars driving towards the Ouyang family, Xiao Huihui immediately reported to Yan Mu.

Did Ouyang Tao predict this in advance? Or did he think it through according to the plan? Sure enough, someone came to the Zhao family's old house not long after.

"Pei Ming?! Why are you here too?"

Yan Mu was shocked to see Pei Ming among the others. When he saw a few red fingerprints on Pei Ming's elegant face, he immediately understood what he had been through. He looked closely and found that there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you okay?" Pei Ming thought for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"The old man noticed it very quickly. I'm sorry for not giving you too much time." Pei Ming said sorry, but the expression on his face was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

He didn't want to talk, so Yan Mu stopped asking and reached out to pat Pei Ming on the shoulder.

"Secretary Yan, we meet again," the tall and strong Pan Yong appeared again. He looked at Yan Mu with a half-smile and said, "Please take me to see the Second Young Master. The Master has something very important to convey."

"Young Master has something very important to discuss with the Young Master of the Ouyang family right now, so it's not convenient for the time being." Yan Mu lied without blushing or beating his heart.

"Oh? Is there anything more important than what the master ordered?" Pan Yong's voice was threatening, but Yan Mu ignored it and took another step forward to make his position clear.

Seeing this, Pei Ming quickly stood next to Yan Mu, and the two of them blocked the way to the entrance.

"You two are trying to rebel?" Pan Yong's eyes widened, his face looking a little ferocious.

"I dare not. We are just personal secretaries directly managed by the young master." Pei Ming replied him expressionlessly.

Pan Yongqi's face turned red, and he handed the object in his hand to the person next to him, as if he wanted to fight with Yan Mu. However, Yan Mu was stunned when he saw the object in the transparent glass box.

"This is..." This is what Guo Tianyou has in his hand. He saw it the last time he went to Yan's house to look for Mo Mo. He called it a magic weapon. It is a tumbler made of gold. The last time Guo Tianyou took it out, it was only in a sandalwood box. Now the magic weapon is in the hands of the old man of the Zhao family. Could it be...

Yan Mu's mind was full of thoughts. He never expected that Guo Tianyou would come up with this idea in the end.

"Could it be that... the old man has reached a cooperation with Guo Tianyou?!" Yan Mu asked uncertainly.

"It seems that you are not that stupid." Pan Yong tilted his head and glanced at the stunned Yan Mu, then frowned and said impatiently: "Why are you still standing there? Do you really want to compete?"

Yan Mu seemed to have not heard Pan Yong's provocation. He thought quickly with an unfocused look in his eyes, and then he was alert in his heart, "So Mo Mo's disappearance in the underworld was not an accident? It was planned by you! Your purpose is to separate the young master from her!"

In order to stop Zhao Wenting from being with Mo Mo, Guo Tianyou took the initiative to make friends with Mr. Zhao and cooperate with him, even handing over his magic weapon as a bargaining chip. That's why a series of events such as the young master being imprisoned and Liang Chuxin being framed happened, and they happened to break out at this critical moment...

Thinking of this, Yan Mu suddenly felt that Guo Tianyou was a man with deep thoughts, and felt vaguely uneasy for Mo Mo who was still missing.

"Yan Mu, since you and I both work for the Zhao family, I have to remind you of many things. You and I are just workers, so it's best to put ourselves in the right position!" The meaning of Pan Yong's words was obvious: he didn't intend to make enemies with the two of them, but he had to follow orders and serve his master.

"Oh my, it seems my house is really lively today!"

Ouyang Tao, who had just woken up from the nightmare of the void, looked a little pale, but after seeing the current situation clearly, he still showed a nonchalant look. Yan Mu and Pei Ming both understood that he was covering for them.

Yan Mu glanced at Ouyang Tao and quickly walked into the laboratory, but found that Zhao Wenting had not woken up yet. He frowned and walked out again and came in front of Ouyang Tao.

Ouyang Tao seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and was the first to speak out the answer: "He said he wanted to stay in there for a while longer. It's naturally hard to find him in such a short time."

"You are all distinguished guests from the Zhao family. Please move to the living room. I will arrange for tea." Ouyang Tao was very tactful. Seeing that the other party gave him a way out, Pan Yong stopped shouting about barging in violently.

Zhao Wenting was forcibly awakened by Yan Mu.

He sat silently on the recliner without getting up, feeling regretful that he had not found Mo Mo and brought her back.

After listening to Yan Mu's speculation about the whole story, Zhao Wenting was also secretly surprised. He actually missed such an opponent.

"boom!"

A loud bang!

Someone suddenly hit the door!

It turned out to be Xiao Huihui who was assigned to 'stand guard' on the wall. He was thrown hard against the door, and the huge pain made him slide to the ground, his expression twisted in pain.

"Little Huihui!" Yan Mu anxiously helped him up from the ground.

"Guo Tianyou!" There was a chill in Zhao Wenting's voice.

Yan Mu turned around in surprise!

As fate would have it, these two people met each other in a narrow road.

"Where on earth did you take Mo Mo?"

Zhao Wenting's lips were pale and he glared angrily at Guo Tianyou who walked in as if nothing had happened.

"What? I thought you liked Mo Mo so much, and I thought you would love her to the point of giving up everything, but this is the result?" Guo Tianyou's voice was filled with calm annoyance and sarcasm, as if he had not just appeared here, and he seemed to know everything that Zhao Wenting had done.

"Why do you ask me that? What about you? What have you done for her?" Zhao Wenting stood up from the recliner angrily, and then came to him calmly. "You clearly knew that the person in her heart was me. That's why you deliberately acted completely different from what you did six months ago, so that she would relax her vigilance and let you get closer to her. It's also because of this that you deliberately discussed cooperation with my grandfather and led her into the underworld to separate us."

Guo Tianyou, whose truth was exposed, still stood there with his back straight, but his hanging fingers were clenched silently. At this moment, all kinds of unpleasant words surged in his chest, but in the end he was overcome by reason. He suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "So what? Everyone knows that the second young master Zhao is ruthless and has never had any weaknesses, so... what are you going to choose this time? Are you going to give up the efforts of the past twenty years and fail? Or are you going to bravely pursue the one you love and save the one you have been thinking about?" After saying that, Guo Tianyou smiled gently, but his eyes were transparent and lonely.

He really wanted to know the answer. He wanted to see how much this man loved her. He had heard that Zhao Wenting and Mo Mo also had a past life experience. He wanted to know: between the future and love, what would this man choose?

Zhao Wenting seemed to be stumped by the question.

If Yan Mu hadn't woken him up just now, would he be willing to continue to immerse himself in the nightmare void to look for her trace? Even though he knew that time was passing quickly.

He stared at the dark night in silence, his jaw clenched. At this moment he realized: he had never thought about such a question before, and had not yet decided what choice he should make.