It was a man who was wrapped in a black night-mounted dress and only had a pair of eyes exposed. The man turned his back to Xiu Jing and walked out of his shadow step by step.

Xiu Jing stared at the man's back and was a little at a loss for a moment. As the man's pace corrected, his control over his body gradually recovered.

"You! You are..." Oman asked at the man, looking disbelief, "How could anyone be in the corrected shadow?"

The man turned his head when he heard the voice, and his sharp eyes made Xiu Jing tremble in his heart. Before Ou Feng finished asking, the man snapped his fingers with his left hand. The shadow behind Ou Feng seemed to have lived, covering his mouth from behind. "Uh~~"

Xiu Zheng then reacted and called out softly, "Sir Ying... Lord?" Since he entered Xiu's family, he has been staying in Xiu's Mansion in the imperial capital. This was the first time he saw the man in front of him. Although he was very confident in his heart just now, his tone was a little uncertain after seeing the person.

The man turned to Xiujing and nodded to him, affirming his words.

"Ha~haha~um~" Ying snapped his fingers with his right hand and covered Ou Feng's mouth.

"Master Ying, was it the head of the family who sent you here?" Jingjing moved his shin and looked at Ying and asked. Not to mention being controlled by the "shadow puppet" for a while, his body became a little unnatural.

"..." Ying saw it in her eyes, reached out and patted it on the corrected shoulder.

The correction improved a lot in the moment. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Ying!" But as soon as he finished speaking, before he put down his fists, Ying's palm suddenly exerted force and pressed heavily on Xiujing's shoulders. Xiujing, without fighting spirit, could not bear such force? His body couldn't help but feel a heavier. With a "thump", Ying was pressed to kneel on both knees.

"!" Xiu Zheng looked at Ying in surprise, and he didn't understand why Ying suddenly attacked him. "Is it because the head of the family was very dissatisfied with my performance in this mission?"

It is said that eyes are the window of the soul. He lowered his head and looked at Xiuzhi Ying, who saw surprise and doubt in his heart from his eyes. Ying moved the hand that held Xiuzhi to his shoulder from his shoulder to the top of his head, and used his other hand to compare a gesture of three to him.

"What does the top of the head mean?" Xiu Jing became even more confused, "Also, why didn't Lord Ying speak? Could it be that the rumors are true?"

Seeing that he had not understood what he meant, Ying was not angry, and the hand pressed on Xiujing's head exerted force again. However, this time it was not as fierce as the last time, but was both light and stiff and pressed downwards.

Feeling the force in Ying's hand, a flash of light flashed in Xiu's eyes. He seemed to understand what Ying meant. Before Ying could continue to exert force, he took advantage of the situation and knocked on Ying's head three times, then raised his head and looked at Ying and shouted, "Master."

"..." Ying nodded with satisfaction and responded to this sound, and reached out to take the

The correction pulled up from the ground.

Xiujing's mood was very complicated at this moment. Someone sighed, "The one who accepted him as his disciple is Ying, one of the four masters of the Xiu family!" There was a doubt, "Am I dreaming?" More excited, "You know, the four masters of the Xiu family have always only accepted one disciple! This only disciple is the one who will inherit them in the future!" Thinking about the possibility of becoming the four masters like Ying in the future, Xiujing's mood was simply verbal. After sighing, doubt, and excitement, he was determined, "Since Master Ying accepted me as his disciple, I must not let him down. I must work harder and work harder!"

"..." Ying kept staring at Xiu Zheng silently. Seeing that he quickly recovered from his excitement, he felt a little satisfied with the newly accepted apprentice.

Xiujing then noticed that his master had been looking at him, knowing that his mental activities had been written on his face, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

The master also worshiped and the disciple accepted it. Ying pointed to the direction of the ruins, corrected it naturally and nodded to Ying, "Yes, Master, the person you are looking for is there."

After obtaining Xiujing's answer, Ying was necessary to stay here for a long time. The things the head of the family had done, and he did the things that were not explained. Ying withdrew her hand and patted Xiujing's shoulder again, and then disappeared on the spot. Xiujing watched his master turn into a shadow and stay away, and did not stay in place for a long time. He walked towards the ruins in diameter. Oman, Ou Feng and the soldiers of their family did not escape from control because of Ying's departure, which surprised Xiujing a little, and his belief in practicing hard in the future was a little firmer.

Xiu Zheng quickly walked into the ruins. Before he could speak, Eleven came forward to meet him, "Brother Zheng, who was the man in black just now? Is it from our Xiu family? Did he control those soldiers? Why did you kowtow three times to him? Why did he leave?" Eleven kept talking and ran out of his mouth with several questions. Although the other three people did not ask questions, they were also curious in their hearts, which could be seen from their eyes.

The correction did not hide it from them, and told them all about what had just happened and what he had worshipped as a teacher.

After listening to Xiujing's explanation, Eleven was surprised, "What? That person, isn't that master Ying, Lord Ying! Mu, Ying, Jue, is Lord Ying the killer?"

"Um."

"Damn, Brother Zheng, you actually worship Lord Ying as your teacher?" Thirteen found a chance to interrupt.

"Shisan, what do you mean? Why do you need to use it?" Shiyi raised his eyebrows and glared at Shisan, then looked at Xiu Zheng, "How could Lord Ying accept Zheng, you as your disciple?"

"Damn! What do you mean?" Thirteen kicked Eleven away. "Go away."

"What are you kicking me?" Eleven kicked back.

Seeing that the scene is about to get out of control

Left, Twelve stood up, "Okay, don't make trouble. Although the people outside are controlled now, it's not clear when they will be out of control. It's better for us to leave here as soon as possible."

"Well, Twelve said it right." Xiu Zheng agreed.

"Hmph~ Thirteen will settle the score with you when they go back!"

"Tsk, who is afraid of who?"

"Okay, you guys." Twelve raised the volume, and Eleven and Thirteen gave up.

At this time, Shiwu, who had not spoken, walked up from the side, and her eyes were a little hesitant.

Jingjing asked after seeing him, "Fifteen, do you have any other problems?"

"What should we do with these women?" Fifteen asked as he looked at Xiuzheng.

"This is really a problem..." Eleven, Twelve and Thirteenth three were in the same movements. They first looked at Fifteen and then focused their eyes on Xiujing.

"If we don't take them away, they will die, and the people of the Earl of Ertonte's family will definitely not let them go." Seeing that Xiu Jing did not speak, Fifteen continued.

The correction glanced at Eleven and they all around, "I said, why are you looking at me one by one? The task assigned by the head of the family was to bring back the two children..."

"But, Brother Zheng and the others..." Eleven couldn't help but interrupt. Before he finished speaking, Xiu Zheng looked at him. Eleven could only curl his lips and closed it in disappointment.

"Listen to me," Xiu Zheng took his eyes back from Eleven and looked at the two frightened little boys, "I'll take these two children back. The others..." Xiu Zheng deliberately paused, "The head of the family didn't say he wouldn't let him take them." After that, he walked to the two little boys, held their hands in their hands, and took them out of the ruins.

It was not until the correction left that the others came to their senses.

"Hiss~What does Brother Zheng mean?" Eleven asked, touching the back of his head.

"Damn! With your IQ, I still don't know you." Thirteen gave him a blank look and walked away.

Twelve walked away without saying anything, shook his head and walked away.

"Fifteen, I..."

"I don't know you." Fifteen followed behind Twelve.

"Don't I want to confirm it again?" Eleven smiled and chased after him.

"Fifteen, you are responsible for those women, Thirteen and I are responsible for checking out the situation outside."

"Okay."/"No problem." Fifteenth and Thirteenth responded.

"What about me?" Eleven asked, leaning forward.

The three of them ignored him and went to work hard.

"I said you..."

It won't take long, a team of dozens of people left the ruins under the "attention ceremony" of Oman, Oufeng and sixty soldiers.

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Chapter completed!