She closed the door behind her and quickly took out a pistol from her spatial storage, then carefully and quietly checked every corner.

The two disappeared without a trace, only known to have been kidnapped by men in black. Now, apart from Nanfang Nan's whereabouts being unknown, Hua Yuhe and the others are either dead or imprisoned, these villains have no opportunity to strike. As for whether there are any other enemies in the martial arts world, no one knows. Just when they were worried about not being able to track them down, Grandpa Ouyang suddenly appeared at the ancestral home, which was definitely not a coincidence.

Moreover, they were accompanied by two masked men in black with high martial arts skills, which shows that the ancestral home must contain something they desperately need to have returned.

However, he was suddenly interrupted by Tie Tou and fled in panic.

If this thing is truly very important, is it possible that since we haven't obtained it yet, it will definitely come back, though when is uncertain?

Lan Yamei came up with the dumbest idea: wait for the rabbit to run into her trap!

It was midday, the sun was shining brightly, and the courtyard was eerily quiet.

After mustering his courage and inspecting the outside of the house to make sure he hadn't found anything, he turned his attention back inside and tiptoed in.

The room was ransacked, and before Lan Yamei could even take a closer look, she was knocked unconscious from behind with a stick.

When I woke up again, I was locked in a room and held by two men in black.

One of them, seeing that she had woken up, went out to report. Then he turned back and, without saying a word, led her out.

Lan Yamei didn't dare to make a move and let the two men lead her forward. While secretly looking around to familiarize herself with the place and memorize the route, she pretended to be honest and asked, "Brothers, who are you taking me to see? We have no grudge against each other, where are we going? Are you going to kill me?"

"Shut up." The two men in black were cold and ruthless.

Lan Ya Mei could only grit her teeth awkwardly.

We don't know who she offended, but one thing is certain: the person who kidnapped her is the same person who kidnapped Aunt Guan and Uncle Ouyang.

First, calm yourself down, walk forward with the two of them, and then deal with their moves as they come.

Leaving the courtyard and descending the steps, I arrived at a yard overgrown with weeds. Crossing the yard, I came to the entrance of a large hall. I forgot to look, but inside stood a richly dressed, tall man with his back to the door. His voice sounded somewhat familiar, "Is she still unwilling to confess?"

The middle-aged man who looked like a strategist stood to the side, his face slightly uneasy. "Master Nan, this woman is tight-lipped! She hasn't been given food or water for two days, and she still won't utter a single word. I think if things really come to this, we should kill that old man. Since they're of one mind, let's see if she's willing to sacrifice a life."

Upon hearing this, Lan Ya Mei outside the door immediately realized that the person called Master Nan was none other than Nan Fang Nan! As for the woman, she must be Aunt Guan!

Unable to contain himself, he immediately shouted, "Let's see who dares!"

The figure turned around, and both he and the strategist cast their gazes at each other.

The strategist, always respected by everyone, had never seen such a disrespectful person before. He angrily rebuked, "You disrespectful brat! How dare you be so insolent in front of Master Nan?"

Lan Yamei was not afraid. The worst that could happen was death. Rather than cowering and being slaughtered, she might as well take a gamble.

With his lower body firmly planted, he bent his leg and twisted his body, breaking free from the arms that were holding him down, and cursed, "Since we're in front of Master Nan, how dare you usurp the host's position?"

The moment Nanfang Nan turned around, she recognized the other person. Wasn't that the little brat who set the fire in the forest?

He just hadn't expected that this girl would not only be unafraid of him, but also dare to confront the strategist, which was quite unusual. An ordinary girl would have been terrified by now.

The strategist was so angry his beard twitched. He said to Master Nan, "This little brat was caught from Doctor Mei's courtyard! She's sneaky and doesn't look like a good person. Master Nan, we should kill her now to prevent future troubles."

Master Nan didn't speak. He walked to the opposite side of Lan Ya Mei, pointed to his still-recovering face, and asked with a gritted teeth, "Do you still recognize me?"

Lan Yamei dared not deny it, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "We seem to have met before, but I can't quite remember." As she spoke, she lowered her head, not daring to look at that half-familiar face.

"What? Are you scared to see it burned like this?" Nanfang Nan had lost all interest in teasing her. She took out a green plastic lighter from her belt, held it up in front of her, and asked, "Is this yours?"

Lan Yamei's heart clenched when she spotted the lighter with the words "Junzihao Hotel" printed on it.

"What do you mean? You don't know me?" Nanfang Nan pressed.

Before Lan Yamei could figure out how to explain the lighter, the strategist came up with another terrible idea, "Master Nan, why don't we bring that old man up here, cut off one of his arms, and give this girl a heads-up?"

"Damn! These ancient people are too ruthless! How can they just kill someone like that?" He quickly interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense! I know that! But I won't let anyone else know except Master Nan."

"You little brat, you dare to harm Master Nan! Men, break this girl's leg first." Without further ado, the strategist ordered the guards outside the door to take action.

"You dare! If you dare to touch a single hair on my head today, I'll make you all pay with your lives!" Lan Ya Mei was so angry she might really blow this place up! It wouldn't do for a modern person to travel to the Tang Dynasty and get instantly killed by a few remnants of the previous dynasty.

A bodyguard with a knife was always by Master Nan's side, and he hadn't spoken until now. "Master Nan, look! This little brat was holding this when we caught her." He then handed Master Nan a pistol.

Thankfully, the safety latch hadn't been released. Seeing him fiddling with it haphazardly, Lan Yamei's heart leaped into her throat! "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"

"Speak!" Master Nan fiddled with it for a while but couldn't figure it out. He picked up the lump of iron, turned around and went back to the main hall. He sat down in the main seat, put the thing on the table, and slowly took a sip of tea, feeling confident of victory.

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