Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1095 - 1095: What Are You Trying to Do?



With Eldest Young Master Long around, the Long family would never fully belong to Lord Long, right?

“Since you recognize us, there’s no need to hide anymore. Open the sack,” he said to MO Aotian.

“Mhm,” MO Aotian replied, sending a stream of demonic energy toward the sack, piercing a hole through it.

“Ah!” Eldest Young Master Long was also slightly injured by the demonic energy and screamed again.

“Tsk!” Bai Ze raised his hand and dug his ear with his index finger.

Eldest Young Master Long screamed over such a small injury. How delicate was he that he could not even be touched?

“Eldest Young Master Long, were you raised like a pig?

He walked up to Eldest Young Master Long, crouched down, and looked into his eyes as he struggled to sit up.

He was impressed by his level of stupidity. He did not know if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but he would rather believe the latter.

“You… What do you mean?”

Eldest Young Master Long trembled instinctively when he saw Bai Ze.

Although he had never seen Bai Ze before, he had seen his portrait. The person in front of him was Bai Ze. He knew he was not wrong about that.

He did not expect Jun Lin Hall to send Bai Ze to capture him. And this person in front of him…

His pupils constricted as he looked at MO Aotian. Why did the Young Master of the MO family show up with someone from Jun Lin Hall? Could it be that the MO family had long allied with Jun Lin Hall?

Then why did he not receive any news about it earlier?

He knew that Master Ling had wanted to borrow people from the MO family. Was the MO family already part of Jun Lin Hall at that time?

Then everyone in Jun Lin Hall would have known what Master Ling had done.

It was a blunder! A blunder!

He warned himself not to fight them head-on. Otherwise, he would not be able to return to the Long family alive.

“Eldest Young Master Long, come, let’s talk now. Where are Zhao Xiaoli’s hiding places?” Bai Ze asked.

“Zhao Xiaoli?” Eldest Young Master Long was stunned.

He had already received news that Master Ling had been captured, but Zhao Xiaoli managed to escape.

He had been waiting for Zhao Xiaoli to return to ask her what was going on.

Unexpectedly, what he awaited was not Zhao Xiaoli but people from Jun Lin Hall. Did the operation not fail? Was it just Master Ling who failed?

And Zhao Xiaoli had already obtained what they wanted?

“I don’t know anything about Zhao Xiaoli. She’s just my cousin. We’re not familiar with each other.” He quickly clarified his relationship with Zhao Xiaoli.

“Not familiar?” Bai Ze chuckled and felt that Eldest Young Master Long was indeed stupid.

“You’ve already slept in the same bed, but you’re still not familiar with each other? Then what’s considered being familiar, Eldest Young Master Long?”

As he spoke slowly, he drew the dagger from his hand and gestured at Eldest Young Master Long’s face, as if he were about to stab him in the next moment.

“I heard that the Long family has a rule. Anyone who has their face disfigured cannot inherit the Long family’s family business, regardless of how strong they are, right?”

“You… What are you trying to do?”

Eldest Young Master Long wanted to retreat in fear, but MO Aotian was standing behind him. He could not retreat at all..


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