I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Random suspicion?

Mingchuan looked at him with disdain as if he were an ant.

He casually called someone under the king.

After a while, a group of people in black uniforms appeared with serious faces.

The guy who had been entangled with Mingchuan before suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

"Nothing, I just think you're not acting properly, and you're not normal. You should get checked out."

After Mingchuan finished speaking, he casually dismissed the person.

"what!"

The guy's hand was almost broken, he cried out in pain, sweat pouring down his forehead.

However, the guys in black uniforms completely ignored his pain. They nodded at Mingchuan, pressed him down, and turned away.

Mingchuan could only hear words like "let me go" coming from not far away from time to time.

He looked at him with disdain, not taking the guy seriously at all.

"The clown."

Mingchuan made a sarcastic remark and said no more.

Looking back at the tombstone next to him, the three words "Situ Xuan" written on it were still dull and lifeless.

Mingchuan twitched his lips, helpless.

"It's quite pitiful. They were not let go even after they died."

I don’t know if these words were said to Situ Xuan or to the former members of the Ming family.

The Ming family back then were just like Situ Xuan now, with no peace.

Mingchuan sighed and rubbed his aching eyebrows.

Holding the remaining things, he said, "Okay, I won't bother you here anymore, I'm leaving first!"

"I'll come see you again someday if I'm lucky enough."

After Mingchuan finished speaking, he did not hesitate this time. He took the things and turned around and left.

After he left, a cool breeze blew behind him for no reason.

The cool breeze swept up the yellow leaves on the road, and a few sloppy leaves fell behind Mingchuan's feet.

Those leaves seemed to be trying to chase after him, but Mingchuan was so fast that he ended up taking nothing with him...

He didn't realize anything either.

After coming down from the mountain, Mingchuan walked all the way to the foot of the mountain and stopped only when he reached the car.

A cool breeze blew past him, and Mingchuan subconsciously tightened his coat. He threw the things in his hand onto the passenger seat, then went around to the driver's seat and drove.

The car started, Mingchuan took a last look at the desolate mountain top, then retracted his gaze, started the car without mercy, and drove away from this place.

The time it took to leave seemed incredibly long, and everything around me seemed to slow down...

Thinking of the guy he had seen around Situ Xuan's grave before, Mingchuan couldn't help but frown, feeling a little strange.

Thinking of this, Mingchuan casually sent a message to the person who had just come to handle the matter, asking them to notify him after the results came out.

When the car left, it did not stop again and its speed was surprisingly fast.

……

at the same time.

The King's Palace.

When the king learned that Mingchuan had gone to pay tribute to Situ Xuan and had arrested a suspicious person, he was enjoying the new tea poured by his men.

The tea is fragrant and has a pure and rich taste. When it enters your mouth, it has a slight bitter taste, but the aftertaste is sweet.

The king took two sips and sighed.

"None of these guys are worth worrying about. They actually dared to go there and cause trouble."

"Arrange some people to guard Situ Xuan's grave. After all, she was killed by those things. Who knows, some people might want to use her remains for experiments."

"Yes." The subordinate agreed and immediately turned around to do it.

Watching the man leave, the king fell into deep thought.

There may still be some remnants within the country at the moment, so it seems we need to speed up and get rid of all these guys as soon as possible.

As for those overseas...

Now that Country F has signed a peace agreement, the other countries may not have the courage to continue to provoke them.

However, if we want to achieve permanent stability, some of the people who have left should be called back as soon as possible.

When the king thought of this, and thought of Mingchuan's pitiful and tired appearance recently, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Forget it, let that kid rest for a while first. I can't be alone without anyone else around me!"

After the king said this, he turned around and arranged his other subordinates.

at the same time.

Mingchuan had already driven back to the courtyard.

Fortunately, there were no setbacks along the way. When we returned to the courtyard, Liu Yanyan was gone.

Mingchuan simply turned over and sat on the bed to meditate and adjust his recent state.

The drugs that entered his body previously had a certain impact on his body. Now the various spiritual energies in his body were not very pure, but rather the violent power of the drugs.

If this violent power stays in his body for a long time, it may evolve into another pattern and affect his body, and it will be difficult to make changes at that time.

Mingchuan calmed down and closed his eyes to rest.

He took a deep breath, and the energy in his body circulated, causing the surrounding air to vibrate slightly.

As his breathing gradually became steady, wisps of pale golden light emerged from his body, like fireflies lingering around him.

His consciousness sank into his body, guiding the spiritual power to flow along the meridians. Every time he passed by a place, he could feel a hint of warmth.

The spiritual power in the body gathers at the dantian and continues to grow as it circulates.

Beads of sweat appeared on Mingchuan's forehead, but he was completely unaware of it.

Concentrating on the cultivation and integration of spiritual energy within the body, it seems as if he has become one with the world...

Gradually, the originally restless heart gradually calmed down, and the violent drugs in the body also slowly stopped their collision.

Time flows around him like a river.

Mingchuan didn't know how long he had closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there were already lights outside the window.

The whole house was plunged into silent darkness, with only a few neon lights from the roadside shining through the window.

Mingchuan was stunned when he saw the scene.

"Oh my god... How long have I been so lost in thought? Why is it already this late?"

Mingchuan picked up his phone and looked at the time in confusion, only to realize that when he closed his eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the evening!

Time flies by...

Fortunately, all the chaotic factors in his body have been adjusted.

Mingchuan checked his body, breathed a sigh of relief, gathered all his spiritual energy, jumped up and landed on the bed.

When I opened the door, the yard was also pitch black. It seemed that Master and Liu Yanyan had not returned today.

Mingchuan's stomach just started to growl at this moment.

He turned and went into the kitchen, made himself a bowl of noodles, ate it in a daze, cleaned up casually, and then fell asleep.

He didn't notice at all that all his little movements were seen by the people of the Butian Holy Sect.

Mu Yaoyao was dissatisfied.

"Master, you've seen it too. This guy hasn't even thought of us all day. He simply doesn't have the slightest affection for us. Aren't we just being lickspittle?"