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Young Master Xian quickly tasted the bitterness of being surrounded by enemies!

Countless servants ran around in panic in front of him. The house was in a mess from the collision. The scene in front of him was not far from the scene he had experienced when he was plundering homes from a young age.

"Come, come, come! Bring This Young Master a cup of tea!"

Master Xian tried his best to suppress his fear with a sip of tea.

A servant girl holding a bundle bumped into Young Master Xian without a word of apology. Young Master Xian frowned as he saw the pale face of the servant girl. He hurriedly tried to collect the hidden jewels. No matter how you looked at it, the quality was definitely worth hundreds or even thousands of silver taels.

"You actually dare to steal something, Bergo?"

The butler, who was always by his side, raised his hand. He still wanted to show off and teach him a lesson. As a result, the servant girl tightened her shoulders and hastily ran away, slamming into the butler. This caused the steward to be filled with mixed emotions.

"Young master, it's such a mess here. Why don't you go into the secret room and hide? "

The secret chamber was an existence that was guaranteed to be built by every single clan. In order to prevent a natural disaster, the family would not completely cut off their roots. Very few people knew of its existence, and even fewer could open it.

However, under such circumstances, how could Prince Xian abandon everything and hide in a secret chamber?

49 The Bergman was still waiting at the gates of the palace to watch me open the gates and give him the foot of a wolf! As the heir to the Southern Prince, how could he fail at such a crucial moment?

"Butler, let me see, how long until my father comes back?"

The steward was sweating profusely as he recalled, "When I had to open the door, this old servant estimated that there was still enough time for an incense stick to burn! However, it had almost been three incense sticks' time! The prince was still missing. "He must have been blocked by the people who came to watch the show on the street. What the hell is going on here?"

Hearing that he was in a dangerous situation, the young master Xian almost fell to the ground in fright!

If dad was stuck on the street and couldn't get through!

This meant that the 49 guardian beasts could use their Heavenly Wolf War Pet to wear down the strength of the guards of the prince's mansion!

Furthermore, the longer it was, the worse it would be for him, the young master!

After figuring out the connection, Young Master Xian immediately gave the order.

"Go, quickly release the carrier pigeon!"

After speaking, he cheered up again and started to silently look forward to the scene of Murong Nan's return.

In less than a minute, a few white pigeons flew out from outside the wall that Mo Yan was staring at, flying towards a few directions in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the pigeon melted into the sky and became a tiny black dot.

Some of the more perceptive citizens began to cry out again!

"F * ck f * ck f * ck!" Did you see that, the one thousand taels of silver for each match, Houyi did not hesitate to release it! From the looks of it, Mu Rong Xian's eyes were red with anxiety. He actually wanted to ask the suburban branch families for help! "

"Wow, fuck, are we going to see this year's martial arts champion, Murong Qing?"

Hearing this, Ink Yan's mind went blank! He felt that it was a pity!

Since Mu Rong Xian was an idiot and could not withstand the fierce attack, he would open the door!

However, she seemed to have gone through a long journey and her progress was too smooth. She had forgotten that no matter what kind of a docile rabbit she was, she still had to bite, not to mention the dignified heir to the Southern Prince, Mu Rong Xian.

He decided whether to keep attacking, defeat all the enemies, or to take advantage of the time he had left to deal with the situation. It became a problem for him to put everything in front of Mo Yan.

As for her, after calculating for a minute, she slowly raised her hand. She curled her fingers, preparing to blow the whistle to call out all the wolves that had charged into the palace. If he was fast enough, it would only take him an incense stick to burn when he entered the city from the outskirts. Including the retreat, it would be too late!

In the end, just like that, a horn sounded from the direction of the city gate. "The city guard raised his voice and shouted against the wind." The city gates were closed! The city gates are closed! "