Ma Zhao's son, Ma Zhuoan, is only four years old this year. He is lively, active, and clever. He is a child laborer under Han Zeyu.
He is obviously the son of an official, but he insists on earning popsicles for himself with his tender hands.
The little guy is very satisfied that he can touch the dark horse if he performs well.
This morning, Han Zeli bribed Xiao Hei and wanted to take it out for a run.
When Han Zeyu was not around, Xiao Hei went out to fool around and would not go home until sunset.
Xiao Hei had too much equipment on him, and it made a loud noise when he ran.
The noise immediately attracted the attention of the child laborer, who took advantage of the nanny's inattention and ran after the man and the horse.
Horse racing was not allowed in the city, so the last two eyewitnesses were the city gate guards.
They said that the black horse from Su Tongpan's family carried two people out of the city.
At first, Ma Zhao was not worried, thinking that the boy just ran out to play. Boys are usually tough.
He sent his men out of the city to look for him, and happened to run into Dark Horse who had returned for help.
Xiao Hei ran to the Qianhu Office, opened his mouth and bit Ma Zhao's arm, asking him to go with him.
Ma Zhao knew that the black horse was intelligent. Seeing its anxious look, he felt something was wrong and immediately put down what he was doing and followed it out of the city to look for it.
After searching, I realized that something really happened. There were traces of a fight in the grass and sporadic bloodstains on the leaves.
The one who could fight with others must be Han Zeli, who is skilled in martial arts. Judging from the amount of bleeding, the injury is definitely not fatal.
Han Zeyu didn't feel panicked. He thought his stupid brother should be fine.
Han Zeli may not be good at other things, but he gives in very quickly, so he does have some life-saving skills.
The facts were indeed very similar. At that time, Han Zeli was fighting with someone, and Xiao Hei was protecting the short legs in the bushes.
Han Zeli's martial arts are unique. He has both traditional martial arts moves and the fighting skills instilled in him by Han Zeyu.
Martial ethics are not important, it is shameful to lose.
Han Zeli fought against four people alone and was not at a disadvantage at all.
Just as he was about to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, and knocked down the weakest of the four, a child's scream suddenly sounded behind him.
Han Zeli dodged a wave of attacks, took the time to look back, and immediately gasped.
Ma Zhuoan was hung upside down in the air with a thick vine around his waist.
Xiao Hei jumped up and tried to bite the vines, but he found that he couldn't reach them at all with his height. If he opened his mouth too wide, he would easily bite the vines' short legs.
This vine must be a spirit, it can even adjust its height.
When Han Zeli was distracted, his arm was cut by a sharp blade.
Instead of fighting back, he wisely took a few steps back, indicating that he was giving up resistance.
The man in black didn't want to make things worse, so he confiscated Han Zeli's weapons and kidnapped him and the screaming child.
Ma Zhuoan didn't cry from beginning to end, his eyes were only shining with excitement.
Han Zeli sighed helplessly, "You can't be a good person. You've caused me so much trouble."
Han Zeli was a little worried. He didn't dare leave any marks along the way because he was afraid of the elusive vine.
His eyes were covered with a black cloth along the way. Although he could not see the road, he could hear the sound of gurgling water in his ears.
After staggering for about two quarters of an hour, I finally felt grounded again.
The sound of breathing, footsteps, chains clanging, the sound of iron doors opening...
Han Zeli was a very sensible hostage. He didn't make any noise and was stuffed in quite cooperatively.
I don’t know when my brother-in-law will be able to find me. It must be a very uncomfortable feeling to be locked in a cage!
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Ma Zhao took people to search around, but there was no clue at all.
He turned back the same way and saw Han Zeyu. He was stunned for a moment and then ran over to ask for help.
Han Zeyu signaled him to be patient, saying that the person would definitely be found and nothing would happen.
Since he dared to say so, Ma Zhao really dared to believe it. After all, Han Zeyu's abilities were different from ordinary people.
In fact, Ma Zhao really overestimated Han Zeyu. If he had come back earlier, finding someone would definitely not be a problem, but the crime scene was completely destroyed, and there was actually not much he could do.
"Mr. Han, do you have a way to find them? How do we do it?"
Han Zeyu tapped his temple and said seriously, "I rely on my intelligence."
A crow flew by, and the surroundings were silent, leaving only Ma Zhao's indescribable expression, Su Shien's worried eyes, and Master Deyun's disdainful sneer.
Han Zeyu calmly uttered four words: "Defeated general."
The old monk was defeated, holding his breath and closing his eyes, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
"When did you awaken your superpowers?"
"ah?"
Ma Zhao was confused, but answered honestly, "When I was fifteen."
Han Zeyu calculated with his fingers and found that Ma Zhao was twenty-three this year. Fifteen years old was eight years ago. Wasn't that exactly the year he traveled through time?
Su Shi'en's focus was a bit off. Didn't Yu Ge'er say that people with special abilities couldn't have offspring? Then where did Captain Ma's four-year-old son come from?
Su Shien didn't want to be suspicious, but his eyes couldn't help but look towards Captain Ma's head.
Han Zeyu noticed her husband's unusual behavior and immediately understood what he meant and asked, "Where is An An's mother?"
"Are you asking my sister-in-law?"
Swish, swish, swish, several unfriendly glances shot towards Ma Zhao's spine. I didn't expect you to be such a person.
"My brother passed away, and my sister-in-law remarried. This child was adopted under my name. I brought him with me and told everyone that he was my son. This saved a lot of trouble."
Ma Zhao felt a little uneasy. Why were they asking these questions? Could it be that the kidnappers were targeting him?
Han Zeyu suddenly understood, and his gossipy heart was fully satisfied.
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