The huge commotion here attracted the attention of Zhang Chong, who was sitting under the tree roots eating steamed buns. The faint voices seemed to be those of Meng Liang and his gang.

Looking at the direction again, it was the direction Miss Feng left.

Could it be... Zhang Chong's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that it was not good. He stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and hurried back to tell the leader Zhang Xiaowu the news.

Meanwhile, Feng Jiuyan was chewing the dogtail grass in her mouth out of boredom, her consciousness sinking into the space, looking at the wall clock in the space. At this time, there was still some time before Zhang Xiaowu asked her to return to the camp, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

Didn’t the little green tea girl want to kill her?

Haha, let’s see who gets killed first!

After Feng Jiuyan made sure that there was no one around, he immediately flashed into the space with the pheasant in his hand. He threw the pheasant in his hand on the floor of the living room on the first floor and buried himself in the soft sofa in the living room.

She stared at the floating 3D map light and shadow panel in the living room. Through this panel, she could see the scenes of the real world outside.

Of course, unfortunately, this light and shadow panel can only see the range of 5 kilometers in radius radiating from the real location where Feng Jiuyan entered the space as the center.

But Feng Jiuyan was already very satisfied with this.

She adjusted the screen of the light and shadow panel to the scene where Meng Liang and others were looking for her, and zoomed in. She lay on her side on the soft sofa and took a nap for a while, her eyes locked on the light and shadow panel.

All the officers under Meng Liang dispersed, and they were trying their best to find her, with a lewd and expectant look on their faces.

Feng Zirou and Meng Liang stood under the shade of a big tree, waiting. Her little mouth kept whispering in the ears of the cunning Meng Liang, with a vicious look in her eyes.

Feng Zirou thought to herself that it would be best if Feng Jiuyan could be captured. She wanted to watch Feng Jiuyan being abused by a group of officials!

Humph, who told that bitch to be prettier than me!

If possible, she would use her nails to scratch the little bitch's pretty face and completely disfigure her.

Haha, let’s see who will still have a bit of sympathy for that ragtag Feng Jiuyan by then!

And her aunt and Feng Jiuli would probably be implicated because of that little bitch Feng Jiuyan's escape.

Given Meng Liang's hostility towards the Feng family, I'm afraid that Aunt-in-law and Feng Jiuli will also be in a lot of trouble!

Thinking of the upcoming grand scene, Feng Zirou's body trembled slightly due to excitement. Her long sharp nails dug into the branches of a big tree next to her, trying to suppress her inner excitement.

Although Feng Jiuyan couldn't hear what Feng Zirou said in Meng Liang's ear, just looking at her expression and the hatred she had for him, Feng Jiuyan knew without a doubt that Feng Zirou was putting eye drops in Meng Liang's eyes, intending to kill herself with Meng Liang's help.

Soon, another group of people appeared on the screen, another group of officials led by Zhang Xiaowu.

Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face was still cold, without showing any emotion. Feng Jiuyan didn't know whether Zhang Xiaowu was angry or regretful like Meng Liang, or had other emotions.

Feng Jiuyan turned her gaze and spotted the conspicuous Zhang Chong at a glance.

There's nothing else to it, it's just that this guy looks very anxious, but in his hand... he's still holding half a steamed bun.

Haha, you are indeed a foodie! Feng Jiuyan's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhang Chong opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Zhang Xiaowu, who was standing in front of him, pressed his mouth with the back of his hand. Zhang Chong opened his mouth, but finally had to suppress the urge to speak.

Forget it, let's see what Zhang Xiaowu has to say first. When it's time to confront someone, it won't be too late for him to take action!

As for Feng Jiuyan's escape? Bullshit, he wouldn't believe a word of it!

Zhang Xiaowu bowed to Meng Liang, his handsome face expressionless, but his eyes revealed doubts. He asked, "What is Lord Meng looking for? Do you need my help?"

Meng Liang was ugly, and when he saw the puzzled look on Zhang Xiaowu's handsome face, his anger soared. His eyes were as sharp as needles, "piercing" Zhang Xiaowu directly, and he said sarcastically, "Oh, you are still pretending! It's all your fault!"

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaowu said lightly, indicating that he knew nothing.

Zhang Chong on the side almost laughed out loud. That bastard Meng Liang said such a long line of words, but only got a faint "Oh" from Zhang Xiaowu. Anyone would be furious.

Now, it seemed that Zhang Chong didn't need to take action. So, he began to chew the half steamed bun in his hand.

Meng Liang was already furious at Zhang Xiaowu's puzzled and brief answer. He glanced at the fat man who was eating a steamed bun next to Zhang Xiaowu, and the anger surged from his chest, almost bursting through his throat.

Good, very good!

Damn it, I will kill this skinny dog ​​and this fat pig one day!

Meng Liang suppressed the anger that was boiling in his chest and said, "I heard that Lord Zhang allowed Feng Jiuyan to go out for two cups of tea, but he dared to let her act alone. Now she has escaped and there is no trace of her. Does Lord Zhang know about this?"

After Meng Liang finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Xiaowu with his pair of eyes as big as green beans, trying to find a hint of anxiety in the other's cold expression.

But Zhang Xiaowu leisurely flicked the dust off his collar, not even bothering to glance at him, and said, "Now I know."

His tone couldn't be any calmer, and he didn't even frown.

He really wasn't worried at all. No matter what, he wouldn't believe that Feng Jiuyan would abandon his mother and brother and run away.

He still understands her a little bit.

"Haha, you are so arrogant! You and I both know that according to the laws of our dynasty, anyone who fails to properly manage exiled prisoners will be punished with fifty lashes at the least, or be stripped of his official title and be banned from serving as an official for life. This is a serious matter, and I'm afraid Lord Zhang can't bear the responsibility!"

"I can't take the responsibility, and you don't need to worry about it."

"You!!!" Meng Liang was choked to death by Zhang Xiaowu's indifferent tone.

He really wanted to punch Zhang Xiaowu so hard that he couldn't get him out of the mud. He clenched his fists, panted, and tried hard to control the action of beating his chest with his hands to relieve the breath.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

On second thought, given that the current emperor disliked the Feng family, there was a great possibility that Zhang Xiaowu would be mistaken by the emperor as being a member of Feng Huaijin's forces. If there was any mistake, he would most likely be executed.

Humph, he wanted to see how long this little dog could keep pretending. There would always be a time when this bastard would kneel down and beg for mercy, so he would just wait!

Thinking of this, the depressed mood in Meng Liang's chest finally dissipated a lot.

Ha, he wanted to see how long Zhang Xiaowu, this loser, could keep pretending. Then he changed the subject, "Looking at how calm and composed Lord Zhang is, I'm afraid he knows about Feng Jiuyan's escape... Or did Lord Zhang let Feng Jiuyan go on purpose? Could it be that Lord Zhang is really related to Feng Huaijin?"