Chapter 316 What are you planning?
Pei Yanningka spoke before Lao Hei showed a conflicted expression.

"Old Black!"

Lao Hei came back to his senses instantly, subconsciously sat up straight and spoke with a alert tone.

"You haven't recovered from the fight last night!"

Don't hit him again.

Pei Yanning sighed and spoke earnestly.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It really has nothing to do with you. How could I not know that it has nothing to do with you? I still beat you up. Do you know why?
Because if I beat you up, it really has nothing to do with you.

Oh, this seems a bit confusing..."

After he finished speaking, Pei Yanning asked, "Do you understand?"

Lao Hei had a dark face and was stunned. He felt like there were circles in his eyes and his head was dizzy. But when he heard Pei Yanning's last words, he was immediately awakened.

"understood!
Got it! "

That is to say, Old Pei beat him out of anger, because the culprit and the beneficiary is his own nephew!
But, after Old Pei beat me up, it proved that he would no longer hold a grudge, oh no, he would not hold a grudge, and would not involve him in this matter anymore.

Suddenly, I was a little glad that Lao Pei beat him up without saying a word!

Coming back to his senses, he quickly shook his head. This was not good, not good.

Pei Yanning rubbed the skin of the peeled peanuts and crushed them with a rolling pin. Uncle Pei swept them into a bowl and took it to the kitchen to prepare to cook.

Minghui is a young boy, and no matter how good his endurance is, it is not as good as that of adults who have trained seriously for years. After playing for more than half an hour, he was exhausted and waved his hands in exhaustion. He went back to his room and lay on the sofa without moving.

Pei Yanning laughed and pinched Minghui's arms and legs. Then he raised his eyes casually and looked at Xi Moxuan.

Xi Moxuan felt pain all over his body, grimacing, and seemed even worse off than Lao Hei last night.

He dragged his aching body back to the house, but he didn't dare to move after being looked at by Pei Yanning.

Minghui is not Pei Yanning. No matter how angry Pei Yanning is when beating someone, he still has some sense of propriety. He knows that he cannot look too embarrassing in public. But Minghui is not like that. If his family asks him to beat someone, he will do it casually. His brain is still not able to think of using hidden attacks. He will just hit wherever it is convenient and wherever it hurts.

At this time, the exposed parts of Xi Moxuan were bruised and purple, and covered in dirt. Pei Yanning saw it and felt comfortable instantly.

but--

Pei Yanning looked him up and down and asked, "How do you feel after being beaten like this?"

His face was grotesquely swollen, and the backs of his exposed hands and wrists were similarly swollen.

I guess there's no good place on my body.

Moreover, based on what Pei Yanning had observed with his mental power before, Gu Si had done a lot of dirty work on him. Based on his understanding of Gu Si's brother, he couldn't say for sure whether Gu Si had tampered with other parts of his body.

His eyes moved slightly downwards, with a deeper meaning.

Xi Moxuan: “…”

"Uncle Pei, I was wrong, really, please show mercy!
I deserved the beating, really.

What does that look of yours mean?
Xi Moxuan howled like a ghost.

Even though Minghui had tormented him like this, he never experienced Pei Yanning's courage to take action personally again.

He couldn't help but think of the two years he spent under Pei Yanning. When it came to training his own people, Pei Yanning had always been willing to use ruthless tactics, and when dealing with his enemies, he was extremely cruel.

After this kind of thing happened, he himself didn't know whether Pei Yanning would be in a good mood and still treat him as his own.

If he really got punished, he wouldn't dare to think about it!
At this moment he only took a quick glance, and wherever he looked it felt as if a knife was stabbing at him.

When Xi Moxuan recalled certain scenes, his scalp tingled. He even looked at the little fat boy lying on the sofa and gave him a grateful look.

Little Minghui: “…”

are you crazy!
He stared with wide eyes, looking at this and that. Did he enjoy beating him up? Pei Yanning and Lao Hei naturally did not miss the scene just now, and both of them were somewhat speechless.

Pei Yanning gave a definite answer.

"Mo Xuan! You have to understand my love for my daughter as a father. I believe you when you say you didn't know about the red thread. Let's put this aside for now."

As for whether it was a real or fake change of pace, only Pei Yanning himself knew.

Xi Moxuan was instantly excited.

good good!
Before Pei Yanning finished speaking, he sighed.

"I believe in the Xi family's family tradition. They are not the kind of people who eat from their own bowls and keep their eyes on the pot. As for you, we have worked together for two years before, and I trust your character."

Xi Moxuan is different from Lao Hei, the original members of the expedition team. He was transferred here for training.

Lao Hei and his colleagues go up mountains and down rivers, and from time to time they are seconded to do special tasks, such as crimes, espionage, and all kinds of struggles. It is really dangerous, but it is also very training.

However, because Pei Yanning was there before, there was no need to worry about either training improvement or security.

This led to each team being stuffed with people, in as short as half a year, or as long as two to three years, or even three to four years. Xi Moxuan was one of them.

After Pei Yanning was transferred from his position, he returned to his hometown machinery factory. The top leader was replaced by Lao Hei. There was no point for Xi Moxuan to stay, so he was simply transferred back to his original team.

But it is undeniable that his improvement in the past two years has been enormous, and what he has learned will benefit him throughout his life.

It is precisely for this reason that Xi Moxuan actually still respects Pei Yanning in his heart.

He screamed and howled like a ghost when he was beaten by him, but he also knew that even if it was an unprovoked disaster, he deserved it.

At this moment, hearing Pei Yanning's words, he was so moved that his eyes turned red.

The key point is, he was really wronged!

"After all, it's my responsibility."

Xi Moxuan himself had no real plan, and he simply pushed it away, "My ability is limited, and I have looked for everyone I could find. The most capable one only saw the existence of the red line, and he had no way to deal with it.

As for the others, there are more scammers. Occasionally, you might meet someone who is a bit capable, but you can’t even see the red line.”

Xi Moxuan is also a well-known person outside, but when he is in front of Pei Yanning, he shows weakness without any pressure at all.

He came prepared and made a list of the people he had contacted and gave it directly to Pei Yanning.

"Uncle Pei, I really have no other options. Please see if you have any other ideas. If you need anything, please come to me and I will definitely cooperate."

Lao Hei remained silent.

They all knew very well that they came to Pei Yanning to vent his anger. After they had vented their anger, they expressed their apologies. The next step was to discuss how to investigate and resolve the matter.

Pei Yanning was wondering in his heart when Xi Moxuan would give him the next beating, but he showed no sign of it as he raised his hand and took the list.

Lao Hei poked his head over.

Wow, there are dozens of names packed together.

"Here, is there anything else that slipped through the net?"

I'm afraid you've found everything you can!
Pei Yanning seemed to be thinking about something.

Xi Moxuan looked hopeless, "I have looked for everyone I could find, but the most powerful one told me that no one he knew had that ability, and he said it might be some master who has never been born."

He just didn't understand, what couldn't he do with this ability?
It is an exaggeration for the masters to calculate it as about 5,000 years, but it is still possible to extrapolate it to about 500 years.

Staring at an ordinary mortal like him.

What are you picturing?