Although Chu Liumu is a wolf, he has nothing to do with a little fool.

And now.

The dog cub was stupid and offended Chu Liumu's black-hearted thing, and he was not sure to lose his arms and legs.

Thinking like this, Ji Feixiu was anxious and angry.

Don't die, bitch!

Suddenly.

King Wenyuan came out of Ji's house, and the people in the secret asked, "That's it?"

King Wenyuan snorted: "It's just a show, Chu Kid is not in Beijing now, but his eyeliner is indispensable in Beijing." Qing'er really if something happens......"

King Wenyuan, who has always been lazy and sloppy, has a deep look.

"If something really happens to Qing'er, I'll let all of them be buried together!"

The tone is not heavy, but the implied evil aura is enough to make people palpitate.

Even if those boys are the embodiment of the little fool of the auspicious god, the little fool is just a fallen god.

The fallen god is not a true immortal, and he Zhou Wenyuan has not yet reached that point, and even a dead god who stepped on the coffin board with half a foot has to be feared.

King Wenyuan glanced back at the Ji family's mansion behind him.

Is he really in a panic?

In the past few days, it's not because I can't find anyone, so I run to Ji's house step by step every day.

He is expressing his position, and he is also using this to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, so that Chu Liumu will be jealous.

If the kid of the Chu family really can't think about it and kills Qing'er, then he, Zhou Wenyuan, doesn't have to press like this anymore.

Around.

His life was originally Qing'er's, and it belonged to Qing'er.

After a while, King Wenyuan returned to the palace of Wenyuan, and a secret agent came to report.

"Lord Wang, it's been found out!Outside Bianjing City, where the national teacher is!!"

At the same time, in the palace.

In the side hall of Zichen Palace, the attendant Fang Jue held a basin of water and wiped it for the corpse-like Liang Wenxi.

At the top of the side hall, a man in black sat on the roof tiles and carefully glanced at the green ghost next to him, who was dressed in an emerald robe and wore a grimace mask with green fangs.

"My lord, why don't we really help find it?"

The green ghost glanced at the man in black coldly, "I can't die." ”

This means that Emperor Yongyin can't die anyway, so why should he follow those people to work together.

The man in black thought for a moment, "My lord, my subordinates feel that the emperor is actually quite good...... Ahem, at least it's okay now?"

The green ghost withdrew his gaze, ignoring the words.

Suddenly, another man in black came.

"My lord, King Wenyuan has entered the palace!"

......

The palace where Jiang Jianchen lived was a little remote, King Wenyuan rushed into the palace with people, he called Lin Wenzhou to ask, and learned that since the little fool Liang Wenxi had an accident, Jiang Jianchen had been serving Emperor Yongyin.

So King Wenyuan rushed into Qiuchen Palace, grabbed Jiang Jianchen's collar with his big hand, and directly slipped away.

Jiang Jianchen, who was cold and fairy-like: "......"

lowered his eyes, looked back at the palace behind him expressionlessly, and saw a black corner of his clothes, which looked like a black flag, and gave him grief......

......

Mountains.

As early as when the ghost uncle and the little fool moved bricks and gravel to crack Qimen Dunjia, the white-clothed national teacher had already sensed it, but ...... Ignored.

It wasn't until the maze was unraveled that Chu Liumu got up unhurriedly and pinched his fingers.

Then he took up a small baggage that had been prepared beforehand, and said to his attendants, "Go, this place is already fierce, and you must not stay for long!"

"But Emperor Yongyin's side ......"

"No problem. ”

The national teacher Shi Shiran took a step, he walked very slowly, and the attendants also cooperated with the steps of the national teacher, slowly following.