Before Lin Peng could say anything begging for mercy, several qi behind Lin Zhiyuan were emitted, like dense raindrops, falling on Lin Peng, beating him to the point of being completely depressed and killed immediately.

Lin Zhiyuan instructed the servant behind him, "Take this guy's body on the mountain to feed the dog!"

Then he turned around and walked into his study room, then twisted a vase on the bookshelf.

As the vase rotated, a sound of mechanical hinges was heard. Two closed bookshelfs gradually slid towards both sides, and a secret door appeared in front of him. Lin Zhiyuan gently stroked the secret door, and he saw that the secret door disappeared out of thin air, and a deep passage was revealed in front of him.

Only Lin Zhiyuan knew about this dark room. When it was built, all the craftsmen had already been silenced by Lin Zhiyuan.

Therefore, Lin Peng could think of all the hidden places of the Lin family, but no matter what, he could not think of Xiao Yang and others being hidden in this dark room by Lin Zhiyuan.

Lin Zhiyuan walked into the dark room and saw Mo Tianhe and Xu Susu holding the news about Song Mo'an that he had collected over the years, and frowned slightly.

When Mo Tianhe saw Lin Zhiyuan walking in, he grinned and said, "Head of Lin, we also know that it is not polite to turn over other people's things privately, but these things are placed in front of me, which makes me unable to hold back for a while."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't have to say much, so he had to squeeze out a smile forcibly and nodded and responded: "These things were originally to be handed over to you, but you discovered them yourself, which saved some trouble!"

Xu Susu's eyebrows were frowned, and her face was solemn, saying, "Just looking at the things recorded on these papers, they were all things that Song Mo'an had done to both the gods and the gods. Apart from this, there was no weakness of him. It was really too important to hide in such a place!"

Lin Zhiyuan sighed and said, "There are some things about Song Mo'an that I can't collect just by wanting to collect, but the things you see have already spent all the abilities of our Lin family."

Sitting on the chair and crossing his legs slightly, Xiao Yang said slowly: "Head of the Lin family, there is something that has always made me very curious. I wonder if I can answer it for me?"

Lin Zhiyuan asked in confusion: "If you have any questions, Mr. Xiao just ask! I promise to tell you everything."

When Xiao Yang heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "Have you said anything else to the wizard you mentioned to us except to indicate that I can deal with Song Mo'an?"

He felt that the wizard who had died under Song Mo'an could not have been as simple as giving Lin Zhiyuan a portrait, and the old guy Lin Zhiyuan must have hidden something from them and did not tell them.

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan's smile suddenly froze, and then sighed again and said, "It seems that Mr. Xiao is still wary of me, and I have told Mr. Xiao everything about that wizard."

While he was talking, Xiao Yang kept telling the change of his expression, but he saw that his face was not at all strange, and he didn't seem to be lying.

Xiao Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Master Lin, our current cultivation level is not enough to fight against Song Mo'an. I have an idea, I wonder if it is feasible?"

"Mr. Xiao, please tell me!"

Lin Zhiyuan said respectfully.

Xiao Yang continued, "Since the Lord of Mystery has been in contact with Song Mo'an alone, the position of the Lord of Mystery must be above Song Mo'an. I think the Lord of Mystery is also aware of what kind of person Song Mo'an is. It is impossible for us to convince him to take us to see the mysterious place."
Chapter completed!