Go to Beijing and visit the Cui family palace.

The chaotic scene has slowly calmed down.

None of the prisoners in the dungeon could escape, and they were all sent back to the bottom of the lake.

Except for sloppy Taoists.

Even though the whole city had been cordoned off, there was still no trace of the sloppy Taoist, and even the black car that picked him up could not be found.

Cui Minggui was annoyed and his face was gloomy.

A perfectly fine full moon party ended up like this. It's so funny to be in a good mood.

Everyone at the scene was also quiet.

Cui Minggui looked at one of the women: "Miss Yang, it is said that the person who carried away the sloppy Taoist was your son."

Miss Yang, of course, is Yang Suqin.

Yang Suqin nodded and said, "I heard about it too."

Cui Minggui asked: "What do you have to say?"

Yang Suqin shook his head: "I have nothing to say, and I don't know why. Over the years, I have been away from him a lot. I really don't know how he met the sloppy Taoist."

Cui Minggui looked unhappy and wanted to ask a few questions, but considering Yang Suqin's identity, he could only swallow it hard and said: "Miss Yang, your son rescued the sloppy Taoist. I don't blame him. Maybe he was young and frivolous."

, he acted without consideration. As long as he can send the sloppy Taoist back, I don’t need to pursue this matter."

Yang Suqin said: "I think so too, but I can't contact him."

Cui Minggui fell silent.

At this moment, his subordinates suddenly came to report: "Master, I found the young lady in the dungeon, but she fainted for some reason..."

"What?!" Cui Minggui was shocked: "Bring it up quickly!"

Soon, Cui Mengman was carried up.

Sure enough, he was in a coma.

Cui Minggui immediately stepped forward and touched Cui Mengman's forehead, and Cui Mengman faintly woke up and turned around.

"Daughter, what happened? How did you faint in the dungeon?" Cui Minggui asked immediately.

"I..." Cui Mengman was about to say something about what happened before, but changed his mind halfway: "I don't know, I don't remember clearly. What happened in the dungeon?"

Cui Minggui said solemnly: "Everyone in the dungeon ran out just now... taking advantage of the chaos, Marshal Yang's grandson rescued the sloppy Taoist."

Cui Mengman said in surprise: "It turns out he is Marshal Yang's grandson!"

"Yes, have you met him?"

"Yes, he was the one who kidnapped me and forced me to take him to the dungeon."

Of course Cui Mengman would not be stupid enough to say it was voluntary.

But she knew that since the other party was Marshal Yang's grandson, no matter how big a mistake he made, he would be fine.

Thinking that I might see him again, I couldn't help but feel sweet in my heart. I still wanted to be beaten and scolded by him.

The most important thing is that the other person is a good match for me, and I might be able to marry him in the future.

However, she couldn't figure out why Marshal Yang's grandson wanted to save the sloppy Taoist.

Cui Mengman asked: "Have you been captured?"

Cui Minggui shook his head, then turned to look at Yang Suqin: "Miss Yang, even my daughter was kidnapped. It seems that it was planned for a long time..."

Yang Suqin shrugged her shoulders and said she was helpless.

In fact, she didn't know what Chen Dong was up to.

Cui Minggui let out a long sigh: "Miss Yang, I will definitely capture the sloppy Taoist. I hope you won't secretly help your son get out of the city."

Yang Suqin smiled bitterly and said: "My dad has been arrested, do you think I have the ability to send him out of the city?"

Cui Minggui was speechless for a while.

Marshal Yang was imprisoned in the Holy Palace, and it was already known to everyone.

Yang Suqin really does not have this ability.

Among the crowd, Marshal Zhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Since no one can send Chen Dong out of the city, where has he hidden?"

Marshal Zhou wants to capture Chen Dong's heart more urgently than Cui Minggui.

Cui Minggui shook his head: "I don't know. I've sent people to search everywhere, but they haven't seen him or the sloppy Taoist. I suspect that he has left the city."

Marshal Zhou thought for a while and said: "Under the blockade between us, we are still able to leave the city. It is impossible without help... Those who are able to send them out of the city should be at your house tonight. Let's see who is not here."

That’s it?”

"That makes sense."

Cui Minggui immediately launched an investigation.

Six major families, ten marshals, thirteen holy guard captains...

——They all took time to come to the banquet tonight, and some even flew in from other places.

After checking again and again, I found that Song Weiguo, the third captain of the Holy Guard, was missing.

"Could it be him?" Cui Minggui looked surprised.

"It's very possible!" Marshal Zhou frowned.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps, and someone walked into the Cui family palace. It was Song Weiguo, the third captain of the Holy Guard.

"Captain Song, where did you go just now?"

Cui Minggui asked him immediately, and Marshal Zhou also looked at him with stern eyes.

"Me?" Song Weiguo said, "I went to deliver something to the Holy One. What happened?"

Cui Minggui winked at the people around him.

The man immediately hurried away.

The heads of the upper three clans all have a good relationship with Yan Sheng. It is too easy to check the entry records of the Holy Palace.

After a while, the man came back and whispered in Cui Minggui's ear: "Song Weiguo did enter the palace within an hour."

Cui Minggui breathed out and said to Song Weiguo: "It's okay, sit down and continue drinking."

Then he said loudly: "You don't need to worry about a sloppy Taoist. Today is Quanzi's full moon banquet. Don't affect everyone's interest. Keep eating and drinking!"

Song Weiguo walked to the dining table.

Since we are going to do this, of course we have to do it in a watertight manner.

The scene gradually became lively again.

Marshal Zhou felt unhappy, so he called the Spirit Dragon King over and asked him what he thought?

The Spirit Dragon King pondered for a while and said: "I am not surprised that Chen Dong rescued the sloppy Taoist. I am from the Jianghu. I have long heard that the sloppy Taoist had an affair with Shi Aoxue. This Chen Dong has a close relationship with Fengmo Village..."

Marshal Zhou immediately gritted his teeth: "Did Feng Mo Village do it again?"

The Spirit Dragon King nodded and said, "80% yes."

Although Marshal Zhou has been at odds with the Yang family recently, he also hates Feng Mo Village deeply. After all, it was Shi Aoxue who directly killed Zhou Yunhao.

Marshal Zhou said bitterly: "If the Holy One hadn't allowed us to send troops to attack Feng Mo Village... I would have led my men to attack it!"

Fengmo Village is located at the junction of Yanxia Continent and Ross Continent. Sending troops rashly may cause unnecessary trouble.

The Spirit Dragon King said: "It's not easy to send troops. I can go and destroy Feng Mo Village! I am a member of the martial arts world, and the Ross Continent will never think that I am looking for trouble with them."

Marshal Zhou immediately asked: "Are you sure you can deal with Feng Mo Village?"

The Spirit Dragon King shook his head: "No, the terrain over there is complicated..."

Marshal Zhou sighed: "Then what else do you say?"

"But I have a way."

The Spirit Dragon King said a few words in Marshal Zhou's ear.

Marshal Zhou's face lit up with joy: "Yes, let's do it! Fengmo Village is finally over..."

…

Shangjing, suburbs.

Chen Dong drove the car quickly on the national highway.

"Master, where is my junior brother?" Chen Dong asked.

"At the Acropolis."

"Acropolis?!"

"Yes." The sloppy Taoist said: "Remember the cave I hid in before? After I rescued your little junior brother for the second time, I found out that the ghost ghost was still following me, so I hid him in the cave on the cliff again.
To be continued...