But unexpectedly, the boss and the boss lady found it, but there was no sign of Xiao Lige. Yiqing interrogated the two of them where Xiao Lige went, and the two of them just said that they had not seen anyone the next day.

"Then why do you sell the inn to others? Are you guilty?!" Yiqing said with great dignity. He was so scared that layers of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two of them.

"We deliberately hid ourselves when we were afraid that you would end our lives in anger. I really don't know where I went, so I would like to atone for you!" The boss pulled his wife and knelt down, trembling all over.

After interrogating several times, it was fruitless. Yiqing had to ask his subordinates to secretly take the two of them back to Aomei Villa first. Even if he continues to ask, it seems useless.

Time keeps turning and never waits for anyone.

Mo Zifei is still handsome and elegant, but the light in his eyes is a little more excited than his usual arrogance. He is about to send troops. This is what he has been expecting for so many years. Today is finally about to begin.

Mo Zifei knew very well that as long as the war was on, there would never be an end without deciding the outcome. This war either successfully unifies the zombie world or disappears in the zombie world forever. It was precisely because of the analysis of these things that he resolutely sent Xiao Lige away. Before conquering the land under his feet, he must first ensure the safety of his woman. This is the pride of a man.

"Yiqing", Mo Zifei shouted faintly, "Has that letter been sent?"

Yiqing was shocked. He had been busy looking for someone when he knew that Xiao Lige was missing. Now the letter was still lying steadily in his arms, but he could never let Mo Zifei know at this critical moment of life and death that someone had already set his sights on Xiao Lige.

Thinking of this, Yiqing said respectfully, "It has been delivered to the wife."

"Oh?" Mo Zifei's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth also had curves. "What did she say or asked you to send a reply?"

Yiqing's heart was trembling, and the zombie's brain was spinning rapidly. Thinking about the tone of Xiao Lige's previous conversation with Mo Zifei, he said softly for a long time, "My wife only said that the owner's word should be practiced well."

Mo Zifei's face changed to a bad look. He was stunned for a long time before nodding with a smile, "This is really like what she said."

When he heard that Mo Zifei was not suspicious, Yiqing's heart was firmly placed in his stomach, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This couple really could torture people to death. Now they hoped that the war would end soon. Mo Zifei took Xiao Lige with him and saved the difficulties for these people who were traveling between them.

"Master, when will we officially attack Aoxue Villa?" In order to prevent Mo Zifei from mentioning Xiao Lige again, Yiqing quickly changed the topic, and this matter is really very important.

Mo Zifei's eyes tightened and looked at the dark sky outside, "Yiqing, it seems that it is going to rain. Look, the wind is getting up, there should be a storm."

Yiqing looked at Mo Zifei in confusion, wondering what he said suddenly meant.

"The storm is coming and the wind fills the building." Mo Zifei's mouth showed a faint smile, which made people unable to guess his thoughts.

Yiqing stood there silently and didn't know how to respond to Mo Zifei, but just guessed in his heart that if it rained, it would be more troublesome when attacking Aoxue Villa.

"Yiqing, you can gather troops now." Mo Zifei ordered in a deep voice, "Attack Aoxue Villa tonight."

"Tonight?" Yi Qing looked at Mo Zifei in surprise and confirmed that he had heard it wrong. "Didn't the owner just say that there will be a heavy rain soon? Such weather is very unfavorable to the development of troops."

"The location of Aoxue Villa is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is indeed not suitable for raising troops when it rains, but this dark night can cover the whereabouts of soldiers and horses, and the sound of rain can cover the sound of soldiers and horses, so what do you think?" Mo Zifei looked at Yi Qing with a smile on his lips, "Do you understand?"

Yiqing nodded, thinking that he would immediately start to unify the zombie world, he was also full of joy. He felt that all the blood in his body began to clamor, and immediately nodded to arrange the troops.

Mo Zifei's blood was also boiling, but a long period of tolerance had taught him not to express his emotions easily. His eyes were as if he didn't care about anything. In fact, paying close attention was that he could see his little fingers trembling slightly. When he was excited, he would always subconsciously make this small move.

Xiao Lige, wait for me to pick you up, I realize my dream and bring this dream to you.

Yiqing's speed was very fast, and soon the neatly dressed zombie soldiers were already in the yard and they were waiting for Mo Zifei.

At this time, Mo Zifei was not like a long gown hanging down the ground. He had black gold armor, bluestone heart protection mirrors, fighting boots of the same color, and a helmet in his hand. The red tassels on the helmet were floating from time to time because of the wind blowing outside, as if everyone was restless.

"It's time for Aomei Villa to throw your blood. Are you ready?" Mo Zifei looked at the zombie soldiers all over the yard and asked majesticly. Although it was just a simple sentence, it was majestic and power that could not be questioned!

"It's ready!" The response to Mo Zifei was the uniform sound of the zombies all over the yard. The sound seemed to tear apart the cloudy sky, and it was just at this moment that the rain fell as much as beans.

Mo Zifei's mouth was slightly raised, very well, he was waiting for this rain, "Bit the wooden stick in his hand with his teeth, and you can't speak casually on the march. Do you remember?"

"Remember!"

"Set out!" Mo Zifei waved his hand and waved at him as a soldier. He also brought his helmet to his head, turned over and walked up the war horse and walked in front of the team. Yi Qing naturally followed Mo Fei.

There is more than a hundred miles between Aoxue Villa and Aomei Villa. It should be reached at midnight at the normal marching speed. However, the rain is too heavy today and the road is muddy, so I am afraid it will be delayed for a few hours.

"Master, what should we do when we arrive at Aoxue Villa?" Yiqing asked softly, "The soldiers who were poured by heavy rain all night must be tired and sleepy. It is really not suitable to attack Aoxue Villa immediately."

Mo Zifei nodded, "I thought of what you are worried about, but now the party affairs are just here to arrive. As for what happens after arrival, I have other concerns."

Looking at Mo Zifei's confident look, Yiqing's heart became a little relieved. He knew that his master never did things that he was unsure. Since he said that, he must be fully confident.

In addition to Ao'an Villa, the only one who can confront Aomei Villa is Ao's Villa. Although under the guidance of the owner of Ao's Villa, some other small-scale zombies gathered together, the zombies also have selfish intentions, just like between Ao's Villa and Ao'an Villa, the forces on both sides are similar. When they practice fighting Ao's Villa together, they always have grudges towards each other, for fear that they will be accidentally plotted against each other by the other party.

And even under the mentality of Shuangfa, their relationship is both cooperation and defense. How could such a smart person like Mo Zifei not understand this truth? He used some tricks to distract from the relationship between Aoxue Villa and Aoan Villa. Xiang Gong Nan was actually fooled.

"Yiqing, what would you feel if Xiang Gong Nan feels like when he comes back and finds that his villa is under the flag of Aomei Villa?" Mo Fei asked suddenly, and the cold laughter was heard very clearly even on a rainy night.

Yiqing was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Mo Zifei in confusion, "What the owner of the manor means is Xiang Gong Nan not in Aoxue Villa?"

This is simply great news. You must know that although Xiang Gong Nan's kung fu is not as good as Mo Zifei, he is definitely not an easy one to deal with. If he is really not in Aoxue Villa, then it would be too easy to win Aoxue Villa.

However, at such an urgent moment, each villa is actively preparing for the war and attacking others while strengthening preventing opponents from attacking. How could Xiang Gong Nan not be in his villa?

"Master, what's going on?" Yiqing asked in confusion. If something really happened, he had no reason not to know.

Mo Zifei looked at Yi Qing, who was anxious, couldn't help but smile, "I rarely see you like this."

Yiqing's face was suddenly full of darkness. Not long ago, Xiao Lige also said this, and these two people really had a good relationship.

"The owner of the manor..." Yiqing's tone was already full of helplessness. He really wanted to know what the situation was.

Mo Zifei admired Yiqing's face and scratched his head for a while, and felt very satisfied, so he spoke slowly, "He went to his own territory to put out the fire."

"Huh? What does it mean?" Yiqing had a new question in his heart, knowing that the owner of the manor would not tell him everything so simply, and he had to wait for him to ask.

Mo Zifei was even more proud, "I did some tricks over there and left evidence."

"Have evidence left?" Yi Qing looked at his master in surprise, thinking in his heart whether there was a water in his mind. Otherwise, how could he do such a thing, and leave his own evidence to make trouble for others. I really don't know what the owner of the manor was thinking.

Mo Zifei nodded, "I left traces of Leng Junmo."

Yiqing was stunned. He was so impressed by his owner that he was so proud of his own. Only he could think of such a detriment. He was about to lead Gong Nan and then framed Aoan Villa. He was so talented!
Chapter completed!