After two crisp sounds, Jiang Ruohe, who had been yelling for a while, finally calmed down. At this time, her mind was already confused. No one had ever hit her like this since she was a child!

"Miss Jiang, I think it is necessary to let you understand the current situation. You are my prisoner now. Do you understand? As long as I am willing, I can crush your throat at any time!"

Jiang Ruohe suddenly felt his throat tightening, as if Murong Ningyue might be pinched at any time in the next moment. Now Jiang Ruohe no longer dared to yell like before, and even his voice became a little trembling.

"What the hell do you want to do? Don't do it randomly!"

Murong Ningyue snorted coldly and said, "Where have the guards in the City Lord's Mansion been transferred?"

When Jiang Ruohe heard Murong Ningyue’s questioning, he said nervously: “I don’t know! This matter was discussed by my father and Youwei. They said that I am the daughter’s family, and they don’t let me care about these things.”

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but look disappointed when she heard this. It seemed that if you want to know the exact news, you can only go to the city lord or Mo Youwei. Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue slapped Jiang Ruohe's back of the head with one palm.

Jiang Ruohe's body suddenly collapsed softly. In order to ensure that Jiang Ruohe would not wake up in a short time, Murong Ningyue even gave Jiang Ruohe a pill before she felt relieved.

After hiding Jiang Ruohe, Murong Ningyue began to walk to the study of the city lord's mansion. Because all the guards in the mansion were transferred, Murong Ningyue did not encounter many obstacles along the way, and it seemed very smooth.

When he approached the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, Murong Ningyue suddenly heard a subtle voice of conversation. Murong Ningyue suddenly heard one of the voices that Mo Youwei was, and the other seemed a little unfamiliar. If he was not mistaken, it should be Jiang Feihe, the lord of Zhou Yangcheng.

It was clearly daytime at this time, but the door of the study room was closed, and the voices of both of them were deliberately lowered a lot. It was obvious that what they were talking about must be something shameful.

Murong Ningyue could only hear the voices, but the specific content was not heard in detail. She could barely hear some of them until she focused on mobilizing all her spiritual power. So she hurriedly hid under the window ridge and began to eavesdrop.

"Did that old guy say it? He is just an ordinary person. I guess he can't stand your torture, right?"

"No! That old guy is very hard-mouthed and refuses to attract the whereabouts of the Saint of the Artifact. My father-in-law, what should we do now?"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she was so angry that she wanted to rush out. It seemed that Master Tie had indeed been captured by these guys.

But Murong Ningyue knew that she had to remain calm at this time. If she rushed out rashly, not only would she not be able to rescue Master Tie, but she would also make them more careful to hide Master Tie more hidden.

"Okay, Ruohe hasn't been making a fuss recently, right? Ruohe's temper is a little more willful, so you can take care of it. When Ruohe officially gets married to you, our Zhou Yangcheng and the Tiejianmen will be a family. It is naturally not difficult for you to deal with the Cancel Sword Sect! Don't be anxious at this time."
Chapter completed!