Wu Qinzhi slowly calmed down. The visiting nun had already left. [First published online]
However, after all, he was a man who had gone through many storms. After calming down, Wu Qinzhi sent a message to Wu Yong, asking him to bring Lai Siyu to the study.
After Wu Yong received the message, he immediately said to Lai Siyu, "Lai Daoyou, my father wants to see you?"
"Okay, let's go!" Lai Siyu smiled at the people around her. She just didn't want to deal with these people. The city lord invited her at the perfect time.
After Lai Siyu left the garden, she followed Wu Yong through the mansion in twists and turns.
However, the further you go inside, the more immortal soldiers there are patrolling and standing guard.
Logically speaking, the banquet in the garden brought together many celebrities, so that was the focus of security. But along the way...
Something is wrong!
Lai Siyu deliberately slowed down his pace. It was true that the City Lord's Mansion should be guarded by immortal soldiers, but wasn't the density of a guard post every ten steps and a team every hundred steps a bit too high?
Normally, only warehouses or other important places would be heavily guarded. However, ever since Lai Siyu came out of the garden, all he saw along the way were immortal soldiers standing as strong as pine trees.
"The guards in your City Lord's Mansion are really tight. With such strong guarding, not even a mosquito can fly out..." Lai Siyu asked casually, but she had already stopped.
"It's not usually like this. Maybe it's because there are so many guests today!" Wu Yong scratched his head. He had only received a message from his father asking him to invite Lai Siyu to the study, but he didn't know his father's intentions. Wu Qinzhi probably didn't tell him the truth because he was afraid his idiot son would do something bad.
"Oh, so that's how it is..."
Lai Siyu said "oh", but had no intention of following Wu Yong anymore.
Wu Yong turned around and asked, "Friend Lai, why don't you leave?"
Lai Siyu said, "Oh, let's go..." She quickened her pace to catch up with Wu Yong. The moment she caught up with Wu Yong, Daxue clamped Wu Yong's neck and sealed Wu Yong's dantian at the same time.
Wu Yong was extremely shocked, and the surrounding immortal soldiers rushed forward to surround Lai Siyu and Daxue.
The immortal soldiers were all True Immortals and Golden Immortals. They released their pressure to the extreme in order to force the Great Snow to let go.
The incident happened suddenly, and they only knew that these two people were at the Mahayana level, and completely forgot that their young master was actually at the True Immortal level.
It is totally impossible for a true immortal to be subdued by a Mahayana cultivator.
Being able to subdue a True Immortal-level cultivator without any effort only proves that the other party's cultivation is definitely higher than that of a True Immortal.
How could they possibly subdue these two people with just their intimidation?
Lai Siyu really wanted to ask Wu Yong, how big of a fool are you in my heart?
"Friend Lai... Fellow Daoist Lai, what... what do you mean?" Wu Yong, whose Dantian was sealed, asked tremblingly. As a competent playboy, being afraid of death is a necessary skill!
Lai Siyu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, you'll have to ask your father what he meant..."
Seeing that their pressure was completely ineffective, the Immortal Soldiers, a leader at the Immortal Lord level, shouted sternly, "Put down Young Master Yong!"
Lai Siyu smiled sarcastically and said, "Let him go, do you think I'm a fool?
The hostages are in my hands, so now it’s my turn to threaten you!
Let us go, and I will let him go!"
"Let them go! Are you dead? Why are you still surrounding them? Let them go!" Wu Yong cried and roared, his face was covered with snot and tears, and he was almost incontinent.
The leader of the immortal soldiers wore a fierce expression, showing no sign of backing down. He simply ignored Wu Yong's presence. "Do you think you can still get out? I advise you to put Young Master Yong down and come with me to see the City Lord. Maybe I can spare you some pain before I die!"
Upon hearing this, Lai Siyu patted Wu Yong's face and said, "Master Yong, look, it's them who don't take your life seriously, not me who is cruel!"
"You bastards, why don't you get out of the way? If you don't, I'll let my father kill you!" Wu Yong became furious when he saw that the immortal soldiers had no intention of letting Lai Siyu leave.
"Master Yong, it's not that I won't let this female thief go. If I let her go, Master Yong will have no hope of surviving!
Once they escaped from the City Lord's Mansion, how could they leave Young Master Yong's life behind?
By then, even if we wanted to save Young Master Yong, we would be powerless!"
The leader of the immortal soldiers explained to Wu Yong expressionlessly, and at the same time made clear their attitude that they would never let Lai Siyu go.
"I don't care. If anything happens to me, my father will never let you go!" Wu Yong struggled in Daxue's hands, trembling all over, and the color on his face kept changing.
The leader of the immortal soldiers looked at Wu Yong speechlessly. This idiot and fool was perfect for humane destruction!
His existence in this world is a complete waste of resources!
Humph, the funny thing is that, out of concern for this idiot, they only dared to surround him and did not dare to act rashly.
If it weren't for this idiot, they would have captured this woman and her demon slave long ago.
The leader of the immortal soldiers took out a jade slip for transmitting sound, and on the other end of the slip was Wu Qinzhi's face, which was as dark as water.
"Don't worry about him, capture that female cultivator!" Anyway, they have already left the banquet area, and it will be easy to capture them with just two Mahayana cultivators.
As for Wu Yong... this idiot, if it weren't for him, how could he have made a wrong judgment, and how could he offend Mr. Xunhuan just to hook up with Lai Siyu, a liar?
Even if he loses his son, he can still have another one. As long as he is willing, there are so many female cultivators willing to line up to give birth to a son for him.
But he only has one life, and he has not yet found the divine spirit, nor has he advanced to the Immortal Emperor, so he absolutely cannot offend Young Master Xunhuan.
Although on the surface he is a trusted favorite of the Immortal Emperor, in fact, in the Immortal Emperor's heart, his weight is not even 10% of that of Young Master Xunhuan.
If Young Master Xunhuan reports his misdeeds to the Emperor of Heaven, then he can only wish for the best.
Compared with the life and future of a bastard's son, the latter is definitely more important.
Poor Wu Yong was abandoned by his own father.
Wu Qinzhi had just given the order when he heard someone knocking on the study door, "Come in!"
The official came in from outside, then bowed to Wu Qinzhi and said, "City Lord, Master Xunhuan's carriage has arrived!"
In the border town, all the rules are not set for Zong Zheng to have fun.
How could this person who can ride a carriage and rush around in the Heavenly Palace possibly abide by the rules of a mere border town!
Who dares to use these rules to restrain him?
Upon hearing this, Wu Qinzhi immediately jumped down from the armchair, straightened his clothes, and left like the wind.
Fortunately, he had already sent people to capture Lai Siyu, and when Master Xunhuan came at this time, he just had an explanation to give him!
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