200 Chapter 198

"It seems that the envoy is very interested in this painting?" Li Biantian had a shallow smile line in the corner of his eyes, obviously smiling, but the envoy felt a chill in his bones.

There is nothing wrong with shouting adults, as the former Jin Kingdom, the country of all nations, the status of any minister is more noble than that of the king of a small country, but now I feel that these two words are harsh.

Li Biantian then pointed again, and the two guards behind him untied him.

Looked at by that gaze lightly, but it was like a feather that had been lit by fire fell on his body, and the blood of his whole body rushed to his face and burned, and every move of this emperor after removing the mask of peace was soaked with a strong sense of presence, encroaching on all organs in an unreasonable way, and the whole body of the oppressor was tense.

"No, no, no, it's just curiosity, these paintings are full of fun, and the strokes are very serious, and you can see that the painter is very attentive. โ€

Even if he has lost his restraints and is honored by a man as an adult, the other party is still polite, and in such a situation, the envoy has no arrogance during the day, he clearly remembers that he was sleeping in the house before, and there are dozens of elite soldiers sent by Emperor Jin Cheng to guard him, even a fly is difficult to fly into, why did he return to the palace of the Jin Kingdom as soon as he woke up.

"Then after watching it for so long, what do you understand?" Li Biantian put down the fold in his hand, leaned on the spacious dragon chair, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his thick eyelashes cast a row of fan shadows in the candlelight.

The envoy looked up cautiously, but caught a glimpse of Li Biantian playing with a jade plate carved in his hand, and when the envoy saw this object, he was frightened and his crotch became wet.

This jade card still has a history, produced in the north of the Jin Kingdom, is an extremely rare black jade, like this piece or Xuanzang monk mouth of the jade, delicate texture, black as ink, is the precious ore of the Jin Kingdom, is also a specialty, today he and other envoys in the attitude of the treasure of the clan reached a consensus, with this piece of jade as the token of the alliance.

But now this thing is in Li Biantian's hands!

"Extremely warm and enviable. The envoy said in a trembling voice.

The emperor above smiled lightly, the envoy is also an eight-sided master on weekdays, and he knows that the answer Li Yantian wants is not this. In this case, no one will know even if he is executed, he needs to guess what the other party wants to know, sweat comes out of his forehead, and the answer is related to his life, which makes him more urgent, and he doesn't even claim to be unconscious...... The minion dared to guess that one of the people in the painting was Your Majesty, but the other was a little kind. โ€

"Face good?" Li Biantian's eyes flashed quickly, accompanied by the dark murderous scene in the nightmare, his temples hurt like a hammer hammer into a nail, the long-term vague memory was breaking free from the shackles, Li Biantian did not move like a mountain, let people take the messenger to the side of the hut, when to remember when to come out.

As the messenger was dragged away, Li Biantian's gaze returned to the paintings on the wall, secretive.

At this time, the fifteenth came to report secretly, and a doctor came to face the saint, and the brocade box in his hand was the brocade box that Li Biantian had taught him.

In the brocade box, it was the piece of meat that was bitten off Li Yu's shoulder.

After taking the box, Li Biantian didn't open it, precipitated for a while, and said a possibility that it would occupy fifty percent, "It's not a member of the Punishment Clan." โ€

The doctor nodded heavily.

There is only one possibility left.

Li Biantian's expression seemed to be frozen, staring at the table in front of him intently, reflecting his vague expression.

Under the torture to extract a confession, the envoy finally remembered where he had seen this person, when Zhenguo and Ji Sang came to pay tribute in the palace, as the receptionist, he needed to report to the emperor the situation and needs of the envoys from various countries, and saw an extremely handsome little eunuch shaving for the emperor in the imperial study, speaking of which this kind of work was done by the emperor's most trusted eunuch.

I can't help but let people look at it twice, surprised by the young and appearance of the little eunuch, especially the emperor who is not easy to contact has been teased many times, praising this little eunuch, he still remembers the smile on the face of the little eunuch at that time, it was a kind of blandness that was not shocked, yes, it was this plain temperament, which was somewhat similar to the โ–กโ–ก in the painting, so that he had not completely forgotten it after so many years.

But I don't remember the name very well, there are too many servants in the palace, and the messenger remembered that there may be a Fu character in this person's name during the torture, because An Zhonghai called him a little Fu back then.

Fu ...... The eunuch ......" Li Biantian chewed these words slowly, in the inn back then, he had also shattered the child's clothes to verify his body just in case, and it was the male symbol that finally dispelled his suspicions, at this time his brain was burning, and the more he tried to recall, the more he would have this heart-eroding pain, and it was this unbearable pain that ordinary people could not recall, so as not to damage the meridians in his brain, "What else can I think of, I said it together." โ€

The envoy began to rack his brains to recall, in the past so many years, he was still an extremely small character, it was impossible for him to deliberately remember, what other characteristics did the little eunuch have...... If you want to talk about it, if this little eunuch didn't die back then, then he seems to be the fastest promoted in the palace, and I remember that the queen mother also talked about this eunuch afterwards.

"I died, five years ago. Li Biantian's whole face was a little distorted at this time, although he was smiling, it was extremely terrifying.

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It turned out that was the beginning of their bad luck, they were stupid enough to grab weapons, and this evil god acted unequivocally, and even used an addictive drug to control their central nervous system, one person and one needle to solve all their troubles.

This means of controlling the opponent, this speed, this ruthlessness, this surprise, they are on the way.

Even when they are hovering on the edge of life and death, they have never encountered this kind of heartbroken pervert, they used to boast of being inhumane, but now they feel that they are so lovely.

still responds to the old saying, come out to mix, you always have to pay it back.

The skills are not as good as people, and their lives are still caught in their hands, and it is not more difficult to pinch them to death than to pinch them to death. Together, they haven't even touched the body of the evil god, let alone resist, most of the outlaws spare their lives, and keeping their rotten lives is a gift from God, nothing is more important than living.

This pervert must have a control fetish as perverted as his personality, right?,Is this something that normal humans would take the lead and do when they meet?

If he can carry this drug with him, he must be the boss of the Nine Rings Gang, right? Maybe it is the list of the first few arrests of some international crime, saying that the drug lord has belittled his omniscience and omnipotence.

Doomsday is the playground of these perverts.

Before the apocalypse, they would never have imagined that the top organization in Huaxia, known as the "poisonous fang", could plant such a big heel in the hands of a man who looked less than 30.

"Master Bai, where are we going?" Bian Cao helped the third child, and asked a little weakly, the iron body could not withstand the devastation of these ten days and a half months, hunger, pain, less than two hours of rest, and a dangerous environment, each of which could make them weaker and weaker.

Not to mention ambushes and revenge, they can't even walk.

Unfazed by the seemingly defenseless man who walked in front of him but more poisonous than any dangerous creature, he continued to walk forward without hearing it, until the wise lion who followed him roared angrily at him.

There is a vague recollection in the forest, coupled with the gloomy atmosphere, that is, they will shiver when they walk on the line of life and death all year round.

"Shut up. Bai Xiao glanced at the hungry lion.

The lion has always wanted to eat these weak humans, but Bai Ye was stunned and couldn't swallow his saliva.

The mercenaries are not frightened, they have also had a lot of missions in Africa and South America, where would they be afraid of an animal.

Like most people, they will ignore Bai Xiao's voice, and the rest of the aspects are too profound and mean, who should pay attention to this small aspect.

Bai Xiao's voice is low but not depressing, magnetic but not hoarse, not particularly nice but has a leisurely and lazy taste, not light or heavy, can calm the impetuous heart and bring people a sense of security.

The lion, who was short-tempered and hungry due to mutation, and could not control himself, suddenly quieted down and whined a few times to show that he was well-behaved.

Bian Cao and the others slowed down: This guy is too embarrassed to be the face of the lion king!

"Is he a robot, he doesn't need to rest?" said Lao Wu equally tiredly.

The others were silent, and as good mercenaries, they would try to maintain their physical strength and speak as little as possible in extreme circumstances.

There is a kind of person who can transcend the limits of his body by willpower alone.

I don't know if it was a conscience discovery or what, Bai Xiao actually stopped. Sit down under a mossy vine-wrapped climbing tree.

Worried about this moody Bai Ye, Bian Cao breathed a sigh of relief, "Third child, come and bandage it." โ€

The third child glanced at the man who was still there at this time, and then nodded cautiously.

It is the instinct of all humans to be wary of powerful creatures.

Bian Cao hurriedly took out the bandages he was carrying, drove away the Anopheles mosquito, untied the third child's coat and washed it with water, carefully wrapped it a few times, and looked at the man who had stopped somehow.

The lion was watching the wind from the side, staring at Bian Cao and the others with vigilant eyes, obviously knowing that although they had walked so long together, they did not have any sense of trust in each other.

Bai Xiao didn't care at all, even in this harsh natural environment, he still had a relaxed posture, unbuttoned his upper shirt, revealing an explosive texture.

Taken in the majesty of Bai Xiao on weekdays, no one dares to look at it, but he can roughly feel what the man is doing.

It's a body that any man will stare at at the sight of it, and once, only one and only man has enjoyed the inside and out of this extreme body.

Bai Xiao's extremely handsome face is still Sven, but from the neck down, it makes people feel enthusiastic and ready to move.

In the dim light, you can faintly see the smooth shoulder line, the perfectly shaped and tight ribcage, and the mermaid line hidden under the bandage, each of which is just right, and it is a sigh that this is simply the most outstanding work of art of the Creator.

It's a pity that there are no people here who appreciate and don't dare to appreciate.

Bai Xiao didn't hesitate to tear off the bandage, separating the bandage from the flesh and skin with blood, and the sound of "whoosh" made them creepy.

Damn, it's ruthless!

They could still feel what the other party was doing just by hanging their heads, and an inexplicable fear made the scalps of this group of mercenaries begging for a living on the knife edge tingle.

Bai Xiao's abdomen seems to have been hit by bullets, and there are many alternating knife wounds from the old and the new, the black hole wound can't see how serious the injury is, and I don't know if it's because of the mutated weather or if it hasn't been treated for a long time. 166 Reading Network