The White-Bone Demon of the Farm is as rich as a country

An Binghuai had purchased this manor at great expense, specifically for his pleasure and his affairs. Normally, the manor was sparsely staffed with servants and attendants. Who could have imagined that Ru Yue's earth-shattering, ghostly howling would terrify the few remaining residents, including the "robbers" who had abducted her.

An Binghuai's face instantly turned ashen, and veins bulged on his forehead. He could no longer suppress his inner rage and roared at the few remaining servants, "What are you still standing there for? Come on, everyone! Pull this ignorant woman off the car!"

After receiving their master's order, the servants, though somewhat reluctant, had no choice but to charge forward. In the blink of an eye, the already small carriage was completely surrounded. However, these servants were well aware of their humble status and feared injuring Ru Yue with excessive force, thus pulling cautiously and not daring to actually use force.

But Ru Yue had no such scruples. Like a mad little animal, she used her hands and feet to lash out without any rhyme or reason. Every punch and kick was packed with such force that the servants had no idea where to begin, and for a moment, they were completely helpless against her.

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, a burly "robber" finally lost his patience. He strode over with a furious expression and, without a word, raised his hand and struck. With a dull thud, the servants surrounding the carriage were thrown back several steps. Then, he stretched out his strong, powerful hand and grabbed "Ru Yue" without hesitation.

Seeing the time was ripe, a sly glint flashed in Ruyue's eyes. She quickly crushed the paper bag she'd been holding tightly in her hand, then used all her strength to fling the white powder inside out. At the same time, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Help!"

This cry for help was like a thunderbolt that pierced the sky, suddenly exploding in the silent air. In an instant, a dense and rapid sound of footsteps could be heard from outside, as if a huge army was galloping towards them. Everyone present was stunned by this sudden movement.

When they came to their senses, they heard a loud bang. The tightly closed door was unexpectedly flung open. Immediately afterwards, a group of soldiers clad in armor and armed with weapons rushed in like a tide. The two leading them were the two "guys" who had escorted Chu Ning'an back to the village.

Seeing the servants lying unconscious on the ground in front of him, An Binghuai secretly cried out in his heart, knowing that something was wrong. At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers rushed in with great momentum, turning the scene into chaos in an instant.

An Binghuai's forehead was covered in sweat, his face pale as paper, but he forced himself to remain calm, trying to maintain order. He took a deep breath, raised his voice, and called out to the officers and soldiers, "I wonder why you, my dear officers, have so rudely barged into my small estate? If there's any misunderstanding, please let me know!" As he spoke, he glanced around, hoping to signal the so-called "robbers" hiding in the shadows to flee.

At this moment, An Binghuai knew that if he couldn't find those men from the north, he would at most be charged with abducting a woman. While this was a serious charge, there was still room for maneuver. Perhaps by making connections and smoothing the way, he could eventually escape danger and save himself and the entire An family. However, if those men were caught red-handed, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he and the entire An family would be doomed.

However, how could he have expected that all of this had actually been firmly controlled by Chu Ning'an! Chu Ning'an had painstakingly planned and cleverly laid out an impenetrable net.

The manor was surrounded by dense, multitudinous defenses, like an impenetrable iron barrel. Not only could people enter or leave, not even a sparrow could escape. Furthermore, Chu Ning'an had deployed a large number of highly skilled officers and soldiers to lurk within. These experts, each possessing extraordinary skill, lurked in the shadows, always ready to deliver a fatal blow.

At this moment, Zhuangzi has become a hopeless cage. Even if those people have the ability to see through the sky and the earth, surrounded by such a solid wall, they can only be like a turtle in a jar, and it is difficult to escape even if they have wings.

As for Chu Ning'an, in order to get back as soon as possible to implement the plan, he traveled through mountains and rivers and took a shortcut. After nearly a day and a night of hard work, he finally returned to the provincial capital.

He was so eager to return home, his mind preoccupied with capturing his enemy that he had no time to think about anything else. He didn't even have time to step foot inside his shop to report his safety to Ru Yue. He immediately contacted Magistrate Huo and led a group of men to the house where An Binghuai had housed Fan Qifeng.

In the blink of an eye, this originally peaceful house was surrounded by three layers of enemies, with no way out. Even a fly could not fly out.

When all the preliminary preparations were completed, Chu Ning'an, with a sharp gaze and a dignified expression, loudly gave the order: "Action!" As the order sounded, many well-trained and heroic officers and soldiers rushed towards the seemingly peaceful house like arrows.

With a loud bang, the gate of the house shattered under the powerful impact of the officers and soldiers, sending wood chips flying everywhere. Immediately afterwards, a group of strong officers and soldiers rushed into the house without mercy, quickly subduing Boss Fan and one of his followers and tying them up tightly with ropes.

This sudden scene, occurring in the bustling streets of the prefectural capital, naturally caused a huge stir. People rushed to the scene, curiously watching the fierce arrest. For a moment, the narrow streets were packed, and noisy discussions rang out.

Yet, just beyond the bustling crowd, two distinct figures stood out. A tall, burly man in black stood quietly, his face obscured by a large, conical hat. Beside him stood a petite woman. This woman, equally enigmatic, wore a veil over her head, her unassuming green dress fluttering in the wind.

Despite the unusually noisy atmosphere around them, the man and woman remained calm and composed, silently observing everything unfolding before their eyes. When they saw Boss Fan and the others being led out of the house by the soldiers, they simply watched from a distance, showing no intention of approaching. It seemed as if they were merely ordinary spectators in this commotion.