Exile is exile, is half of the capital enough as compensation?

How could Leng Youran not know her little thoughts? He stepped harder on her and said, "Don't overthink it. You are not completely dead yet because you still need to atone for your sins."

Although you have paid off the debt you owe me, you still have not paid for the sins you committed here!

If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. But I don't know what will happen if you appear in the slums of the people in the north now?

I heard that their method of eating human flesh was invented by you. If a delicate young lady like you falls into the hands of those people, what do you think will be left with?" As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Jiaojiao from head to toe with a playful expression.

Zhu Jiaojiao felt cold under her feet when she was looked at by her creepy gaze.

She fully believed that Leng Youran would do what he said at this moment.

Ever since she ordered the zombies to tear her into pieces, she knew that the person in front of her had changed a long time ago. She was no longer the innocent girl who could be bewitched by her before.

She had just said those words on purpose just to provoke her, but it was obviously useless.

Now seeing her creepy gaze, she really felt fear from the bottom of her heart.

"You...you want to know...then you have to let me go."

"Let you go? What a joke! To tell you the truth, you have no right to negotiate with me. If you don't, I'll take some of your flesh first. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. However, if you say something that makes me unhappy, I might accidentally throw you into the slums of the Northland, so you'd better think carefully before you ask."

Zhu Jiaojiao didn't dare to gamble, because Leng Youran now was completely different from the girl in her memory.

The corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, and finally he said: "There is a secret passage behind the calligraphy and paintings in his study, but I don't know..."

Leng Youran didn't wait for her to finish her words before slashing her with his knife, and Zhu Jiaojiao fainted again.

In fact, she didn't need to go through so much trouble to just use her thoughts to knock her out, but she just didn't want to let Zhu Jiaojiao have an easy time, so she wanted to give her a beating.

After leaving the space, Leng Youran walked towards Zhu Dazhi's study as if he was familiar with the place before dawn.

She was very worried that something bad had happened to Huanhuan.

After entering the study, he walked straight to the painting, which showed a tiger descending the mountain.

Leng Youran sneered in his heart. It was a beast like this, why would he hang a tiger in his study? He should hang a pig to suit his temperament.

When the painting of a tiger descending the mountain was opened, the wall was completely white and nothing could be seen, not even a groove.

Just as he was doubting Zhu Jiaojiao's words, his hand accidentally pressed on the white wall. He saw that the wall, which was originally tightly fitted, began to shrink inward, and soon a square hole appeared.

There was an obvious bulge under the hole, and Leng Youran pressed it without thinking.

The wall slowly moved backwards, and the wall below the painting gradually sank.

After a while, a secret passage that could accommodate Leng Youran and a half of his body appeared in front of him.

The secret passage is in the shape of a staircase, extending downwards, and it is impossible to see what is going on below with the naked eye.

However, Leng Youran is a person with mental strength, and he doesn't care about this little bit of darkness at all.

She released her mental power and walked down the stone stairs until a large dark room appeared in front of her.

There are some boxes on the left side of the dark room and rows of iron fences on the right side.

Leng Youran roughly counted them and found that there were ten of them, and four of them had people in them.

Those people were tied up in iron chains, with their heads lowered and their hair spread out in front of them, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

Leng Youran's heart suddenly tightened.

He walked to an iron fence and stopped, looking at the person inside with red eyes.

Who else could it be but Huanhuan, with her limbs tied up with chains?

The light yellow clothes she was wearing had been dyed red.

Leng Youran suppressed his inner emotions, walked to the iron gate and twisted it hard, and the lock broke open.

Leng Youran held back her tears and walked to Huanhuan, who was breathing more than breathing in, and with trembling hands, she lifted the hair from her forehead.

Huanhuan still had Zhu Jiaojiao's face, but her complexion was pale and there were two deep knife scars on her cheeks.

Leng Youran was furious. He used his special powers to break the chain, then slipped into the space with Huanhuan.

He carried her to a room with a better environment on the first floor of the wooden house, fed her some spiritual spring water, and combed her body with his wood-related ability. Leng Youran stopped his actions only when Huanhuan's face turned a little rosy.

Without taking a closer look, he left the space again.

After thinking about it, he did the same thing and rescued the other three people.

No matter who they are, there must be a reason why Zhu Dazhi treated them like this.

After putting the three people into the space, Leng Youran took away the boxes.

Before leaving, Leng Youran wanted to blow up the secret passage directly, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

It's not that she can't do it, but she wants to make it bigger.

Zhu Dazhi in the North has too many minions. Even if she gets rid of Zhu Dazhi now, it will be of no use to the devastated North.

He suppressed his anger, set fire to the study, and left the governor's mansion.

Huo Tong and the others waiting outside were anxious when they saw the fire lighting up in the Governor's Mansion. An San and An Wu behind them couldn't help but ask, "Boss, Master..."

They didn't dare to think about it, for they were really afraid that something might happen to their master.

Huo Tong shook his hand and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Wait a moment."

The master did not ask them to go to support, so he did not dare to act rashly.

When Leng Youran came back, he saw everyone flying high in the sky, looking at the Governor's Mansion not far away. When they landed beside Huo Tong, Huo Tong didn't even notice.

"What are you looking at?"

Her sudden voice scared everyone, but after seeing who it was, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, are you okay?"

Leng Youran showed off himself. "Do you think I'm busy? Okay, let's go back first. An San and An Wu, you stay here and pay attention to what's happening in the city. We'll be taking action soon."

I was thinking of waiting until after the 15th, but now it seems that’s not necessary.

Tonight's fire and the people missing in the cell were enough to make Zhu Dazhi panic.

She just wanted to scare him, scare him enough to mobilize all his men.

That way she could catch them all in one fell swoop.

She didn't want to take over the Northland. She wasn't afraid of someone showing up from time to time to kill them, but Hua Qinrou and the others were weak and she couldn't let them be in danger.

In addition, she didn't want Zhao Mingyao to know about what happened in the North right now.

The North is a good place. Now that she has the ability to control it, she might as well hold it in her own hands.

After Leng Youran and his group returned to Nanshan Courtyard, they did not rush to give orders, but instead asked everyone to have a good rest.

When she returned to Leng's house, the yard was quiet, with no one else except the old man sitting under a tree.

Old Master Leng had been looking at her since she jumped into the house. Not finding any injuries on her body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"grandfather."