1011 Chapter 1011: Missing is a Disease (3)

Jun Wuyao read the words on the note carefully, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, which was far different from the previous evil, but with an almost gentle arc, and that smile made his already handsome and unparalleled face more and more intoxicating.

"But it has something to do with the eldest lady?" Night Charm looked at the smile of her lord, and immediately guessed the content of the note, in this world, the person who can make the lord smile like this "ordinary person" is afraid that there is only one eldest lady.

"Little one, it seems to be missing me." Jun Wuyao smiled and spoke, his voice seemed to be a little high.

"The time that the lord has been away for a long time this time, it is normal for the eldest lady to miss the lord, we have found one of these things, do you want to go back first and hand it over to the eldest lady?" Night Charm looked at Jun Wuyao.

Jun Wuyao's fingertips twisted slightly, and the note disappeared at his fingertips.

"Don't sue her about things for the time being, but...... It's time to go back and take a look, the little guy is very good at running, and after a while, he actually went to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts. ”

"Sir! Aren't there twelve halls of people in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts? You will go over now......" Ye Mei couldn't help but be a little worried, he wasn't afraid of the Twelve Palaces, but the Lord didn't seem to be suitable to be exposed to the eyes of the Twelve Palaces now, in case the news that the Lord was still alive spread, I was afraid that it would be......

"It doesn't matter." Jun Wuyao waved his hand casually.

"As long as you kill them all, no one will talk nonsense." A cruel smile bloomed from the corners of Jun's incurable mouth.

In the world, only the dead will never speak.

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Inside the Lingshuang Hall, Lin Feng fidgeted and walked back and forth in his room, his face full of nervousness and panic.

"Young hall master......" A servant walked in from outside.

Lin Feng immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Can you see my father?" ”

The man shook his head.

"The hall master is busy, I went to see it, but I didn't see it."

"Damn it!" Lin Feng angrily punched at the table, Jiaolong is gone, how can he explain to his father?

Even if his father cared about him as his own son and did not strictly pursue it, but that Jiaolong was already something to be dedicated to that person, and now that Jiaolong is dead, how will he face this qiē?

"Go to the door and watch! My father came back and immediately informed me! Lin Feng said hurriedly.

The servant immediately went out.

Lin Feng sat on the chair anxiously, pulling his hair with both hands.

Even if he was the son of the hall master of Lingshuang Hall, if that person knew that he had killed the dragon she had been thinking about for a long time, I was afraid that even his father would not be able to protect him.

Thinking of that person's cruelty, Lin Feng felt furious, and his heart was full of remorse.

He had already known that Jun Wuxie's spirit beast was a lord-level, and he would rather endure this breath than give up the dragon.

Just when Lin Feng was anxiously waiting, Lin Que, the hall master of Lingshuang Hall, finally came back from outside, as soon as he entered the door, the next person went to inform Lin Feng, and Lin Feng immediately rushed over.

Lin Que had just entered the backyard with his front feet, and he saw his son striding towards him, and knelt in front of him with a plop.

"Feng'er? What are you? Lin Que looked at his son in surprise.

Lin Feng cried with a sad face, and his voice was full of panic: "Ask father to save the child!" ”