While the two were talking, there was a thumping sound from outside. Xiang Zhi was sent to open the door. As soon as the door bolt was opened, someone kicked it away from outside. Xiang Zhi was so scared that he sat on the ground.

, Someone stepped in and shouted loudly,

"Can the Xiang family Su family be there?"

The old lady Xiang’s wife’s surname is Su, and the family only has the Su family.

The last time Xiang's family entered the Beizhen Fushiya yamen. They were scared to death inside. Now they saw another official from Beizhen Fushiya broke in. Everyone in the yard was shocked and heard it again.

I heard that I was looking for old lady Xiang, and everyone separated the two sides and pointed to the room of the old lady and the old man.

"It's inside!"

The person who kicked the door made way out and walked in from behind a strode. Everyone looked closely and saw that it was the one who was the one who was trying to examine them in front. When they thought about the situation in the Fushishi in front, they ignored the family.

But the men and women knelt down one after another, shouting at Big Head,

"Little official! Little official, we are honest and have not done any bad things at all!"

"Yes... Little official, even if there is something wrong, it was done by my mother myself, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Xiang Er responded to the Tao, and Xiang San even pointed to the house of the two elders of the Xiang family.

"She is inside. You want to catch... and catch her!"

Xiang's family also agreed to this.

"You little official, please be aware! We haven't committed a crime, it has nothing to do with us!"

Mou Biao was not patient and talked nonsense to them at this time, but just said calmly,

"Call Su out!"

Xiang's eldest daughter-in-law hurriedly pulled Mrs. Xiang out of the room.

"Official, my mother is here..."

After saying that, he pushed the old lady forward and saw that it was Mou Biao. He was also scared and knelt down and shouted Qu.

"Little official, it's unfair! It's unfair!"

Mou Biao looked down at her, frowned,

"My master, I haven't asked yet. What are you wronging? Did you do anything wrong?"

Old lady Xiang stopped in shock and said embarrassedly,

"The old woman is timid and screams randomly. Don't be upset at the young master!"

Mou Biao asked,

"Master, I'll ask you, where is Jia Silian?"

"this……"

Old lady Xiang was stunned when she heard this, her expression changed, her eyes were circulating, and she said in her heart,

"What did this Jinyiwei seek Jia Silian? Could it be that she was committing trouble?"

Thinking of this place, I couldn't help but curse.

"A damn girl, don't drag me down if you make a mistake!"

It was shaking my head repeatedly,

"I don't know! I don't know, the old woman is far away from the Jia family, one inner city and the other outer city. Where is she? The old woman doesn't know!"

Mou Biao snorted angrily when he heard this.

"Su, don't argue, the city you left with her today, and now you are in the city, where is she?"

After hearing this, Old Lady Xiang thought that the Jinyiwei had already set her sights on Jia Silian, and she couldn't help but secretly complain in her heart.

"If I had known that dead girl had committed a crime, I would not have been to this muddy water!"

This is hesitating,

"The old woman just... just left the city with her, and then left each one. I don't know... where she went!"

Seeing that she refused to tell the truth, Mou Biao said coldly,

"Su, I ask you kindly, but you refuse to say it. It seems that I want to try the methods of my Beizhen Fushi... Someone is here! Take this old woman back to the yamen and question it strictly!"

After saying that, someone came to pull him behind him. Old Mrs. Xiang was so scared that her legs were weak when she saw this. She kept saying,

"Little official! Little official! The old woman did nothing, I'm wronged!"

"You will know if you go to the yamen if you are wronged!"

Old lady Xiang was dragged out the door. She had been to the yamen before and felt like she had entered the Avici Hell. It was already a ancestral tomb that was coming back. How could she dare to go back?

Go in, and shouted with your hands tightly on the door frame,

"Little official! Little official! The old woman has been tricked, the old woman has been tricked, she... she is in a village in Sanli City outside the city..."

"oh……"

Mou Biao felt nervous when he heard this.

"Why did she be there? Did you take her there?"

Xiang Lao's stammered and refused to speak, Mou Biao said in a deep voice,

"take away!"

He shouted to the old lady again,

"Little official, let's do it slowly... the old woman has made a move! I've made a move!"

Here we talked about how Liao family talked about the mediation, how did the Jia family not agree, how did Liao family promise her money, how did he deceive Jia Silian out of the city, and Mou Biao heard it and felt a lot of pain in his eyes.

He endured it, but he didn't go up and kicked the old lady Xiang, and asked in a deep voice,

"Where is the Liao family?"

Respond to the old lady,

"In Huanhua Hutong in the north of the city..."

At that moment, Mou Biao took the old lady Xiang to the north of the city and took the Liao family out. He quickly whipped the people out of the city. Along the way, Mou Long and Mou Hu followed him beside him.

Seeing that his young master's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and when he held the reins with one hand, the blue veins on the back of his hand were bulging, his eyes were cold, and the muscles on his chin were twitching gently, which seemed to be suppressing his anger.

The two looked at each other through Mou Biao, and Mou Long said in his heart,

"I hope Miss Silian is fine, if there is really something..."

But according to the old woman, it has been more than a day since Miss Silian entered the house. If there was any real thing, it would be too late!

Mou Hu didn't think so much, but he thought to himself, looking at Mou Biao's appearance,

"I'll get there later. I wonder how unlucky the boy named Yang will be!"

The group arrived at the house. Mou Biao asked the subordinates to rush in and search. He stood in the main hall and his face was as deep as water, but he was nervous. Just now, he wanted to go inside to find someone in the house and quickly find Silian.

But Mou Biao was also a little worried. It was already half a day later. With Si Lian's thin and thin body, if a man wanted to use force, she would probably not be able to resist it. When Mou Biao thought of this, he would not be able to resist it.

He dared to think deeply, but hesitated for a moment, and only let the subordinates go in to find someone, but he stayed in the outer courtyard. He... He didn't dare to think about it, if he saw any miserable scene, would he have been so sad.

The torch burned the house and chopped off the one named Yang!

He stood in the front yard, his hands tightly and loosely on the hilt of the knife, paced back and forth, and his steel teeth were almost broken, and he finally heard footsteps coming.

"Young Master, I didn't find anyone!"

"Young Master, I didn't find anyone!"

Those who were divided into several teams to search did not find Jia Silian. Mou Biao's face became more and more gloomy. He turned around and stared at Yang Huan lying there. He held one hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were raised.

When he came out, the blade slowly revealed. Yang Huan saw his fierce look and wanted to pull out his sword to chop people when he was disagreeing. He felt a little weak, but he said toughly,

"You... look at me... I don't have the person you are looking for in this house at all. You are breaking into a private house and making trouble for him!"

Mou Biao narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, suddenly pulled out his sword, flipped his wrist and slapped Yang Huan's waist and eyes heavily.

"ah……"

Mou Biao is not as good as Jia Silian. He has been practicing martial arts. After a knife, Yang Huan screamed in pain and stuck in his throat. He couldn't breathe, and he was stubborn for a while before he could breathe. Come on, this one's face is as white as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down from their foreheads.

“Um…”

He turned his head, lay weakly on the spot and looked at Mou Biao, and smiled at himself.

"Hey... If someone is gone, I will make you die if you live!"

He turned around and went in to look for someone himself. Another team of people came in outside the hall.

"Young Master, I've found it!"

Mou Biao's expression relaxed, and hesitated, and asked,

"Where is she...she...?"

But there must be no problem!
To be continued...