Yang Muyu smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look!" "Sir, it's very late at night, why bother worrying about trivial matters? Why don't we talk about it tomorrow?" the ghost servant whispered. "Tomorrow? The day lilies are already cold. Let's go. Let's go now." Yang Muyu said, having already stood up. The ghost servant did not dare to say anything, and was busy leading the way, pushing aside a small room where debris was originally piled. Now converted into a temporary cell by Yang Tie, Wen Feiqing was naked, chained and hung in the room. Today, Wen Feiqing has long lost the arrogance he had during the day. After being locked up for most of the day, he was hungry and frightened, plus a whipping. How could he, a usually pampered young master, endure it? He was startled when he heard the door open. He looked up and saw the ghost servant lighting the lamp and Yang Muyu slowly walking in. "Hello, Mr. Wen!" Yang Muyu said with a smile. Wen Feiqing said nothing, but stared at him viciously, like a poisonous snake. Yang Muyu just smiled and said calmly: "It seems that Mr. Wen is definitely not willing to talk about it. I was still planning to have a good chat with you." "Young man named Yang, if you have the guts, kill me, otherwise - ¡ªI will kill you sooner or later." Wen Feiqing said angrily. "Very good!" Yang Muyu said calmly, "I really want to know what benefits the Arctic Palace has given you to make you unwilling to tell the mastermind behind it? However, I am just surprised. I have never had any enmity with the Arctic Palace. Why is this Arctic Palace causing trouble to me?" Wen Feiqing said sternly: "Since you know my people from the Arctic Palace, I advise you to let me go, otherwise -" Yang Muyu still smiled and waved. A slap hit his face. He sneered and said: "What if you are stupid yourself? Do you think that everyone in the world of mountains and seas is as stupid as you? I have already offended Tianyimen and Dongliuhuacheng, so I don't care about having another Arctic Palace, hehe" Wen Feiqing He slapped me hard in the face. His mouth was full of blood, but his heart was extremely shocked. Who was he? How dare you offend Tianyimen and Dongliu Huacheng? Could it be that he himself is one of the five great aristocratic families? He thought about it in his mind. The only remaining five great aristocratic families were Qingyao City and Yaochi. There are many fairies in Yaochi but few men. Thinking about it, it is impossible for him to be from Yaochi, so the only possibility is that he is from Qingyao City. "Has your young master fallen in love with Miss Xuelao?" Yang Muyu asked suddenly. "How do you know?" Wen Feiqing was shocked, how could he know this? Yang Muyu shook his head and smiled. Sure enough, after thinking about it, he found that he had nothing to do with the Arctic Palace. The only possibility was that he got close to Xuelao in front of everyone last night and was jealous of others. That Xuelao is extremely beautiful, and she is an old witch pretending to be a young girl. Being liked is inevitable. He is the young master of Qingyao City. Since you can go to Tianyi College to study and have fun, why can't the young master of Arctic Palace live here? In this case, it would be reasonable if the young master of Arctic Palace fell in love with Xuelao. " However, let alone the young master of the Arctic Palace, even if the master of the Arctic Palace comes in person, Xuelao may not buy it. The contradiction is natural The young master of Arctic Palace cannot succeed in pursuing Xuelao. And seeing Xuelao openly getting close to him last night, how could anyone not be jealous? It was inconvenient for him to come forward. He asked Wen Feiqing to lead a group of unscrupulous young people to come and cause trouble for Yang Muyu. "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you!" Yang Muyu still smiled, "Where does the young master of Arctic Palace live? I asked you to send a letter to him and ask him to take you back tomorrow?" Wen Feiqing didn't dare to hide anything. He immediately gave Yang Muyu a sharp look and whispered an address. "Ghost servant, take note. Send me a message to the young master of the North Pole and ask him to take his slaves back." Yang Muyu said calmly. "Yes!" The ghost servant bowed and agreed. With a sway of his body, he had disappeared in front of Yang Muyu. Yang Muyu looked at Wen Feiqing, who was all naked, and after thinking about it, a thin red needle suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slowly walked up to Wen Feiqing. "Youwhat are you going to do?" Wen Feiqing was stunned. "It's nothing." Yang Muyu smiled evilly, "Let me leave a mark on you." As he spoke, the original red color of the thin needle in his hand gradually turned into a strange milky white, like a layer of brilliance. Covered, it's really beautiful. " However, Wen Feiqing felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was extremely frightened. He opened his mouth to call for help, but the silver needle in Yang Muyu's hand had already penetrated into his temple. Wen Feiqing felt as if there was an evil fire burning in his body instantly, and his whole body began to twitch in pain: "What did you do?" Yang Muyu put his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, but did not answer, Wen Feiqing struggled.At this moment, I suddenly found that the burning pain in my body slowly subsided, and I recovered in less than a cup of tea. "From now on, be my slave obediently!" Yang Muyu said, taking out the Demon Slayer Sword from the Starfish Soul. Purple light flashed, and he saw the iron chains on Wen Feiqing's hands and feet cut off. Wen Feiqing's hands and feet were freed. He hated Yang Muyu in his heart and suddenly rushed towards him. But as soon as the person moved, there was a sudden sharp pain in the temple of his head, his whole body twitched, and he fell limply to the ground. "I said, you can only be my slave from now on!" Yang Muyu said with a smile. He had never known the use of reversing chaos, but Yang Chen strictly prohibited him from using it, and he also had many scruples. Now he knows it , It turns out that the so-called breathing method is actually the secret skill of Qingyao City and one of the star medical skills. It is just a little evil and can control the consciousness of others. " Yang Tie's kind is considered the highest level of reversing chaos. It should not be used too much. Otherwise, if he encounters a master like Yang Tie's backlash, he will not be able to bear it. But the remaining evil secret skills should not be used in vain. Anyway, Yang Chen had already said that he was born with evil intentions. "What did you do?" Wen Feiqing fell to the ground in pain and asked in shock. "It's nothing. I have always believed in - I don't provoke others if they don't mess with me. Since you innocently provoke me, you should think of the possible consequences. I'm tired" Yang Muyu yawned lazily. Turn around and walk towards the door. Wen Feiqing wanted to be different, but as soon as the consciousness of rebuttal arose in his mind, his temples throbbed, and it was even difficult to think. He had no choice but to throw the tattered clothes in the corner by Yang Tie, put them on randomly to hide his embarrassment, and followed Yang Muyu. out. Seeing that Yang Muyu had entered the east room and was leaning on the couch, he could only walk over. "Pour me a cup of tea, what's going on?" Yang Muyu not only shook his head, but he told the truth. Who did he offend? He fell in love with a beautiful woman who was actually his father's lover? Wen Feiqing went to the hall outside and brought tea in, put it on the table, washed the teacup with warm water, and then poured the tea over. Yang Muyu saw that his movements were skillful, and he placed the tea cup on the small table on his right side, and stood beside him with his head bowed respectfully. "Yes, I understand the rules. It's a blessing that I was born into a big family." Yang Muyu smiled, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and asked, "You used to serve the young master of the Arctic Palace?" "Also No!" Wen Feiqing hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I just served in front of the young master five years ago." "Well, what is your young master's name?" Yang Muyu asked. "The young master's surname is Leng, and his name is Lingzi." Wen Feiqing replied in a low voice. "Leng Lingzi?" Yang Muyu said lightly, "What a weird name." "The Arctic Palace is not as good as the Qingyu Empire. The name is not in line with your habits, which is reasonable." Wen Feiqing explained hurriedly. Yang Muyu smiled, nodded and said: "You are right, I'm going to bed. When Yang Tie comes back later, you tell him that the person is important and ask him to lock him in the next room. You can find a place to sleep by yourself." Well, if your master comes over tomorrow, you should follow him. You'd better not say anything about what happened between us." "Yes!" Wen Feiqing nodded hurriedly and watched Yang Muyu lazily close his eyes to rest. He backed out and closed the door for him carefully. As soon as he went out, he saw Yang Tie coming in. "You want to run?" Yang Tie waved his hand and grabbed Wen Feiqing with great force. "No!" Wen Feiqing was shocked and hurriedly explained, but he also had an extra thought and did not say that Yang Muyu had done anything to him. He only said that he was willing to surrender to Yang Muyu, so Yang Muyu let him go. Then he hurriedly repeated what Yang Muyu had ordered, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the man Yang Tie had captured. At first glance, it seems that he is only about forty years old, and his appearance is extremely handsome. I think he must have been handsome when he was young. Nowadays, his figure has gradually gained weight, and his belly has protruded, which has ruined his original intact figure. He is wearing a brocade robe, which is very well maintained, and he looks like he belongs to a wealthy family. It¡¯s just that now Yang Tie¡¯s muscles and veins have been sealed, and his whole body cannot move, except for a pair of eyes that are turning around. "In that case, don't be idle. Hang him inside and teach him a lesson." Yang Tie ordered coldly, and then kicked the middle-aged man to Wen Feiqing. Wen Feiqing was stunned, but still followed his instructions and dragged the middle-aged man to the room inside. He was not only thinking: How did these people come to school? He just came here to make trouble, and he just had to eat to hold on - the young master of Arctic Palace, Leng Lingzi, came here to pick up beautiful women, and thisYang Muyu Although I don¡¯t know his identity yet, I guess he came here to cause trouble, and he doesn¡¯t look like a scholar.