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45, missing

After dinner, Deng Jiuru went to Su Baiyun's room and saw two people, an old man and a young man, talking together under the oil lamp.

After Chenchen was rescued, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Now they were in the mood to discuss swordsmanship. When Deng Jiuru came in, it was the time when their swordsmanship discussion was the most intense. Seeing Deng Jiuru coming, Su Baiyun glared.

He stared.

"If I hadn't been talking to Hui Hui today, I would have forgotten that you once promised me to compete with that old guy Feng Qingyang, but you haven't fulfilled it yet!"

How could he have the heart to think about this now? Deng Jiuru snorted angrily: "Master, you expect me to be your disciple to fight the Dugu Nine Swords, why not expect Huihui to fulfill your wish for you!"

His eldest son, who has eighteen martial arts skills, only has a special liking for swords. He has hugged the sword since he was a child and never let go. Deng Jiuru swore that there were several times when he clearly saw Huihui's eyes glowing green when he was attracted to his Buddha's Light Sword.

Look! That look in his eyes made Deng Jiuru feel that his biological father was worse than a broken sword!

Su Baiyun had a look of resentment on his face. Fortunately, Huihui was a diligent and good boy. However, Su Baiyun looked at Deng Jiuru and said, "Night owls come to the house whenever they want. Xiao Jiuru, if you have anything to do, please tell me."

Since Chenchen got back, Su Baiyun has also overcome the depression during this period and is feeling proud again.

"Master, do you know..." Deng Jiuru didn't kill Conner, stabbed Conner, and stole the ship.

After Su Baiyun finished listening, his old face that was still smiling just now wrinkled up. If this were true, it would be extremely bad!

"You're right. We'll rush to Luoyang early tomorrow morning. I'm afraid only one finger can explain this clearly." Su Baiyun's mood turned gloomy again after finally turning from cloudy to sunny.

After Deng Jiuru finished speaking, he naturally wanted to leave. Huihui also stood up at this time: "Dad, I will go back with you."

Deng Jiuru and Huihui returned to the room one after another. Unlike Chenchen who loved to act coquettishly, Huihui acted like a little adult. He did the washing himself when he was younger. Now he is even more clean and tidy, taking off his clothes.

Huihui took off his coat and went to bed to lie down with Chenchen. Huihui opened his eyes and looked at his sleeping brother. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai watched the two children fall asleep under the lamp. Huihui's sullen face also relaxed as he fell asleep. Usually the two children have very different temperaments. Although they are twins, it is impossible for them to do so.

Admit your mistake, now looking at the two identical little faces in front of you, it would be great if Huihui was as cute as he is now when he is awake. This is Deng Jiuru's heartfelt voice.

"Madam, let's get some rest and leave early tomorrow morning."

The two people covered the two babies with quilts, and then turned off the oil lamp and closed the door. Their room was next to the babies. The two people lay on the bed, hugging each other tightly, and the sound of each other's heartbeats followed.

It becomes clearer as the darkness and silence around it grows.

That night, perhaps except for the two babies, no one else could sleep soundly and peacefully. The next morning, everyone had already understood each other tacitly, had breakfast in a hurry, and bought a lot of dry food from the store.

Rushed to Luoyang without stopping.

On the day we arrived in Luoyang, the city gate had just opened, and the streets were still very deserted with few people around. The carriage Gululu arrived at the door of Ping Yizhi's house smoothly. The door was closed tightly. Deng Jiuru was not polite and slapped the door knocker vigorously.

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"Lao Ping, the sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up and open the door?"

After filming for a long time, there was no response from the quiet people inside. Deng Jiuru pushed hard with his hand. After the door opened, what he saw was a devastated and miserable place, and traces of a fight were clearly visible. Deng Jiuru's heart sank. Everyone

His expressions were also tense. Could it be that he came a step too late?

I walked quickly from the yard into the house. The house was so empty that there was no one around. I searched the front and back rooms, but Ping Yi Zhi and his wife were still nowhere to be seen.

"Pack up first. After traveling for so many days, the children are tired. Let them rest first." Ping Yizhi's home is already empty. No one knows whether the couple is alive or dead. There is no clue at the moment.

, we had to arrange for everyone to stay first and then think of a solution.

"Madam, let's go see if there are any clues in that place first." Deng Jiuru and Dongfang Bubai knew that there was a secret room in Ping Yi Zhi's alchemy. Deng Jiuru recalled the location of Ping Yi Zhi's medicine warehouse and how to open it, and successfully entered Ping Yi Zhi.

A well-stocked secret hideaway.

The place was neat and tidy, and Deng Jiuru found the place where Ping Yizhi stored the Three Corpses Brain Pill according to his memories. As expected, the place was empty.

"It seems that Xiang Wentian got there first." Dongfang Bubai understood, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. When he looked at Deng Jiuru, his expression became much more relaxed.

If it was Xiang Wentian who did it, then the life of Ping Yi Zhi and his wife would not be in danger. Xiang Wentian wanted the Three Corpses Brain Pill to control the gang. However, the number of the Three Corpses Brain Pills was limited, and Xiang Wentian needed more.

There are not a few, but the current number is not enough. If you kill Ping Yi Zhi, you will be killing the clam to get the pearl. Therefore, Ping Yi Zhi and his wife must be safe and sound now.

The Three Corpse Brain Pill? Deng Jiuru suddenly smiled, and there was something strange in Dongfang Bubai's eyes. However, none of them had forgotten Deng Jiuru's act of changing the situation.

"Madam, well, the Three Corpse Brain Pills in Xiang Wentian's hand are real, but the antidote is fake. If he really gave these Three Corpse Brain Pills to his most capable men, we

There is no need to take action to eliminate the traitors, he will take care of them all by himself!"

The Three Corpse Brain Pills are now rare and very precious. Xiang Wentian will naturally give these limited quantities of the Three Corpse Brain Pills to those whom he is most worried about but has to rely on.

"Madam, I suddenly don't want Xiang Wentian's life for the moment. He is really a living treasure. With him here, hey, we can save a lot of trouble!" Deng Jiuru touched his chin and smiled like a fox.

"Finally settle the matter with him." Dongfang Bubai rarely refuted Deng Jiuru's words.

It was basically certain that Ping Yi Zhi's guy was alive and well, so everyone felt relieved. Now the search for his whereabouts naturally fell on Tian Boguang and Deng Jiuru.

Ping Yizhi is not weak in kung fu, and it is not easy to subdue him. What's more, he was able to get what he wanted and made him hand over the three corpse brain pills. Without Chenchen as a hostage, Xiang Wentian must have something that can threaten Ping Yizhi's obedience.

If they want to save people, they must know themselves and their enemies.

Tian Boguang was very familiar with the people in Xia Jiuliu, so he naturally went there to inquire about the situation. Deng Jiuru, because in his previous life, he was a member of a small gang who inquired about information, so he was very familiar with these seemingly inconspicuous businesses in the dark corners of the world, but in fact he knew almost everything.

With such a big name as Ping Yi, it is impossible that no one pays attention to what happened in his family, and I'm afraid he knows the most detailed information.

Sure enough, although on the surface Luoyang City is still bustling with nothing unusual, there are many teahouses and restaurants where people from all walks of life gather to talk about what happened to the Ping family. Few people know that Ping Yi is an elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, but his usual temperament

He is really not very likable, and he has a idiosyncratic habit of saving one person and killing another. He has many enemies, but few people in the world really want him dead. For no other reason than him. Who makes him recognized as the number one miracle doctor in the world?

Most people in Jianghu cherish their lives very much.

Therefore, for the great miracle doctor Ping Yi Zhi who is neither alive nor dead, everyone still hopes that he can live safely. Deng Jiuru sat at the corner table and drank tea slowly, but his ears did not miss a word in the noisy environment.

After listening to what he was interested in, Deng Jiuru gained a lot after spending most of the day.

When Deng Jiuru returned to Ping's house, Tian Boguang also came back, and the two of them naturally told everyone what they had learned.

"Madam, I didn't expect that Ping Yizhi and his wife would actually have old trees blooming. Since his wife became pregnant, I heard that his bad temper has improved a lot. I think there are other things that Xiang Wentian can use to threaten him, except

His wife is pregnant right now, I really can’t think of anything else.” After Deng Jiuru’s speculation, Su Baiyun nodded.

"Yes, what Xiao Jiuru said makes sense. Bo Guang, do you have any clues there?"

"It's a coincidence that I have a friend who is a leader of the Golden Tiger Gang. This Luoyang City is the territory of the Golden Tiger Gang, and any trouble will not escape their eyes. I found out that Xiang Wentian was born ten days ago

He arrived in Luoyang City, and then Ping Yizhi and his wife disappeared. However, according to what he said, Ping Yizhi and his wife did not leave Luoyang City. This is what he told me. There may be several places in Luoyang City that Xiang Wentian visited most.

, Ping Yi Zhi and his wife were put under house arrest in one of them.”

"As expected of my senior brother, for a few moments, Xiang Wentian never thought that his whereabouts would be clearly seen by local snakes. Now, I see how he can still be mysterious! Let's go and find out tonight. What do you think, madam?"

Deng Jiuru's eyes lit up. Tian Boguang provided four houses, which happened to be one for each of the four of them.

"Fart, let's all leave. What if something happens to the babies again?" Su Baiyun had learned his lesson now and couldn't let the two babies out of his sight no matter what.

"Why don't you tell me that Jiang is old and spicy? Master, you are so considerate! Madam, you can stay and rest at home. Tonight, my senior brother and I will find out where Laoping and his wife are. Tomorrow, Madam, I will follow you.

Come and play at the gym!"

Therefore, Su Baiyun and Dongfang Bubai stayed in the Ping family, and there was no need to say anything about being careful. Even if Xiang Wentian was here, he might not get any benefits from Deng Jiuru, let alone that he had just left a few days ago.

It was already dark, but the courtyard was very bright because of the hanging lanterns. Dongfang Bubai looked at Chen, who was squatting on the ground at his feet playing with the fat frog Fatty and the little snake Honghong.

Chenchen, Chenchen's chubby little face was full of smiles at this time, and it was so red that it was very endearing.

She spoke to Honghong with righteous thoughts: "Lazy Honghong, she is always coiled up like this. Look at how fat she is."

The always lively Fei Fei jumped on the ground very proudly, and screamed "quack" from time to time. Hong Hong moved her head slightly and glanced at the very bouncing Fei Fei, and gave a disdainful "hiss".

If you make any more noise, I'll eat you!

It's a pity that Fei Fei's courage is not that ordinary now. He has long been familiar with the little snake babies, and seems to have decided that they will not eat him. He has long been immune to this kind of threat that will not be fulfilled, and the "croak" is more

Happy.

Touching Chenchen's little head, Chenchen raised his face and smiled at Dongfang Bubai, squinting his eyes. Dongfang Bubai also showed a sincere smile, Chenchen opened his arms and asked Dongfang Bubai

Bubai hugged Dongfang Bubai and bent down to hold Chenchen on his knees. Chenchen leaned on Dongfang Bubai's body and looked at his brother with big eyes as he began to learn swordsmanship with his grandfather again.

In the yard, Huihui was waving his sword. The sword made the wind sound. At first, he could see each move. After practicing, he could only see the silhouette of the sword moving up and down. Chenchen watched and cheered for his brother, and then said to him.

Dongfang Bubai said: "Dad, if Chenchen was as powerful as my brother, he wouldn't be captured by the bad guys."

Dongfang Bubai stroked Chenchen's soft little head and said with a smile: "Dad knows that Chenchen is a little lazy, so he will find the easiest way in the world for Chenchen so that Chenchen will never be afraid of bad people again, okay?"

"

Chenchen nodded excitedly: "Dad, we agreed, we must help Chenchen find it and pull the hook!"

The small courtyard was filled with warmth, and at the same time, Deng Jiuru, wearing a black night-walking suit, also arrived under the wall of a large house in the east of the city. He would start searching from here tonight.

The guards of the house did look very tight, but they did not pose any threat to Deng Jiuru, and Deng Jiuru was very grateful for his good luck.

"I said, Lao Ping, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. Although your home is a little small and shabby, you can't be happy here and miss Shu, can you?" When Deng Jiuru's joking voice sounded, Ping pointed.
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