Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

With Eldest Young Master Long around, the Long family can never completely belong to Young Master Long, right?

"Since they've all been recognized, there's nothing to hide, just open the sack." He said to Mo Aotian.

"Ok."

Mo Aotian responded, and a magic power in his hand hit the sack, directly cutting a hole in the sack.

"what!"

The eldest son of Long was also slightly injured by this magic power, and let out another scream.

"Tsk!"

Bai Ze raised his hand and digged his ear with his index finger.

Just such a small injury can make the eldest son of Long scream out, how delicate and expensive is this, even touching it?

"Eldest son Long, were you raised as a pig?"

He walked in front of the First Young Master Long, squatted down, and looked at the First Young Master Long who was struggling to sit up.

He can be so stupid, and he is convinced, but whether it is really stupid or fake is unknown. He would rather believe that this guy is pretending to be stupid with them.

"You... what do you mean?"

Seeing Bai Ze, Young Master Long instinctively trembled.

Although he had never seen Bai Ze before, he had seen his portrait himself. This person was the one in front of him, and he would not be mistaken.

Unexpectedly, in order to catch him, Junlindian actually asked Bai Ze to come over, and this one...

His pupils shrank, and he looked at Mo Aotian. How could the young master of the Mo family appear with the people from the Junlin Palace? Could it be that the Mo family had already taken refuge in the Junlin Palace?

Why didn't he receive the news before that?

He knew that before, the Ling family wanted to borrow people from the Mo family. At that time, was the Mo family already a member of the King's Landing Hall?

Everything that Patriarch Ling has done is not seen in the eyes of those in the King's Landing Hall.

Missteps, really missteps.

In his heart, he secretly warned himself that he could not confront the two people in front of him head-on, otherwise, he would never have been ordered to go back to the Long family.

"Eldest son Long, come, let's talk about it now, where are Zhao Xiaoli's hiding places?" Bai Ze asked him aloud.

"Zhao Xiaoli?"

Young Master Long was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xiaoli went to Patriarch Ling's side. He had already received the news that Patriarch Ling was arrested by the people from the Palace of King's Landing, but Zhao Xiaoli escaped.

He has been waiting for Zhao Xiaoli to come back and ask her what the situation is now.

Unexpectedly, it was not Zhao Xiaoli who was waiting for me, but the people from the Palace of King's Landing. Could it be that this general's action did not fail~www.readwn.com~ It was only Patriarch Ling who failed.

And Zhao Xiaoli, has already got what they want?

"I don't know anything about Zhao Xiaoli, she's just my cousin, we don't know each other." He quickly distanced himself from Zhao Xiaoli.

"Aren't you familiar?"

Bai Ze chuckled lightly and felt that the brain of this Young Master Long was indeed incapable.

"They've already rolled on the same bed, and they're not familiar with each other. What kind of relationship do you think is acquaintance with Mr. Long?"

He spoke slowly, the dagger in his hand was also drawn out, and he gestured a few times on Long's face, as if the knife would go down the next moment.

"I heard that the Long family has a rule, that is, people who ruin their faces, no matter how strong they are, can't inherit the family business of the Long family, right?"

"You...what do you want to do?"

Young Master Long wanted to step back in fear, but Mo Aotian was standing behind him, and he had no way of retreating.