At the Huo Zhenqi Station in the Fenghua Community of Tianyin City, Luo Mi sat behind the counter, and he looked at the newspaper in his hand with great interest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was noon, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

This time is when few guests come to the door, and it is the most leisurely time of his day.

Suddenly, a man swaggered in. He was tall, and as soon as he stood at the door, he had already blocked out most of the sunlight.

As he entered, seven or eight more men wearing hooded sunglasses poured in.

"That man, isn't he the hunter Wang Moli of Tianyin City?" The sharp-eyed passerby had already seen through the man's identity: "I heard from the grapevine that he has taken refuge in the Ming family-"

Before the passer-by finished speaking, his companion had already covered his mouth: "Don't say it, if you say too much, you will lose it, hurry up and follow me." ”

Mo Li turned his head to look outside, and the shops on both sides were closed. Under his "patient" persuasion, it is estimated that the owners of the next few shops have gone home for dinner, and will not come to open the doors until the afternoon.

Mo Li stepped in, and he turned and closed the roller shutter.

Just as the door was closed, a hooded man waved his hand and set up an isolation formation in the room.

Luo Mi put down the newspaper: "How many people are going to inflate? ”

Seeing that the isolation formation had been raised, the hooded man who was arched in the middle, he took off the hood of his sunglasses, revealing a head of white hair.

Looking at Luo Mi in front of him, the white-haired old man knelt down on one knee slowly but firmly: "Dongling Imperial Clan's shadow guard Murong Lan, meet the Elector." As soon as he knelt down, everyone else fell to his knees.

Luo Mi raised his hand helplessly: "Get up, I'm not an elector, you have recognized the wrong person." ”

"Now the old emperor has died violently, and there is no owner in the east edge. The seven princes seized the heir, and there was a lot of trouble. Murong Lan reported in a low voice: "Only when the Elector Hou returns to military power can the rebellion of the Seven Emperors be quelled. Save the stormy Dongling Empire. ”

"Hey, you've suffered a lot all the way, haven't you?" Luo Mi sighed imperceptibly: "Sit down and talk." How did you find me?"

He got up and poured a glass of water for Murong Lan, and the white-haired old man immediately stood up and respectfully took the water cup: "Thank you for your concern." Half a month ago, I heard that the Elector had appeared in Tianyin City. ”

"When I heard the news, I was overjoyed. So he didn't tell anyone, so he went straight to Tian Yin with a few cronies. ”

Luo Mi thought about it carefully, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Half a month ago, I took a fancy to a pair of ice and fire attribute pistols. It turned out that I was going to buy it as a birthday gift for Xiaohuan. Because there was not enough money, the money in the secret account was used. ”

"I thought the account was so secretive that you wouldn't notice it. I didn't expect the eyeliner of the shadow guard to be so powerful. It's me who underestimated your abilities. ”

Murong Lan didn't have any joy of being praised on his face, he just said solemnly: "I implore the Elector to put the overall situation first and return to Dongling immediately." By the way, before leaving, the lord asked me to tell you that as long as you are willing to go back, you will not be guilty of the past. ”

Luo Mi's face twitched unconsciously: "What you said is true?"

"It's true," Murong Lan nodded firmly: "In order to show his sincerity, he asked me to bring all the shadows." Undercurrent, you take off your disguise and let the Elector see it. ”

Hearing Murong Lan's command, a man strode out. He did as he was told, removing his disguise, revealing a face that closely resembled Luo Mi.

Murong Lan looked directly into Luo Mi's eyes: "That lord said, after the Elector returns home. The shadow will become Luo Mi's death in Tianyin City, and the various pasts of the Elector will not have anything to do with Luo Mira. ”

"Hehe, it's really his low-level bad taste. Luo Mi snorted coldly: "If I don't agree to go back, it will be me who dies in Tian Yin City, right? He just wants to bring an elector back from Tian Yin, as for whether this person is true or not, he doesn't care at all." ”

"My lord, please do not doubt the determination of your subordinates to sacrifice their lives for the country. The man named Undercurrent, he seemed to be greatly insulted: "The person who can return to the Dongling Empire alive will not be the undercurrent." ”

After that, I saw him quickly swallow a pill into his abdomen. He moved so fast that Lomi couldn't stop it.

Less than three seconds after the pill was entered, Undercurrent's eyes rolled and he fell to the ground.

"Why don't you stop him?" Luo Mi's fingers trembled with anger: "Hurry up and save him!"

The lord said that this was his mission. We must not stand in the way. The undercurrent has sacrificed his life for the country. Please also ask the Elector to put the overall situation of the empire first. Murong Lan's tone was unquestionably firm: "Not only the undercurrent, everyone who came today is determined to sacrifice their lives for the country." ”

Luo Mi narrowed his eyes, and the sudden burst of momentum on his body forced everyone to take a few steps back: "Murong Lan, you are such a big dog, who gave you the right to threaten Benhou?"

Murong Lan did not back down: "That lord said, if we can't bring back the Elector, we will kill ourselves in front of you." Save yourself from going back to the east to waste the Empire's food. ”

"Jidu Rahu," Luo Mi gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I have to beat you all over the face." ”

"Oh, my friend, eighteen years after parting with the Dongling Border, the way you show friendship still moves me as always. A voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Then I will prepare wine and sweep the court in the Jiuyao Star Bureau, and wait for my friends to come to communicate." ”

"Wash your face and take a few walks around Qinglong Street. Luo Mi snorted coldly: "In a short time, you will not be able to see people for a long time. ”

"So you agree to go home?" Murong Lan was overjoyed.

Luo Mi said coldly: "Before I go home, I have a small thing to ask clearly. My son Luo Huan, what is he going to do?"

Jidu Rahu said without hesitation: "Of course, it is brought back to the Dongling Empire together, and the blood of the Elector cannot be left outside." You and Murong Lan go first, just let Mo Li stay and answer. ”

Luo Mi: "I really didn't expect it, Mo Li is actually a shadow laid by you? So the border friction between Yalan and the Holy Domain was also provoked by you?"

He looked at Mo Li, who was silent on the side, and took out a beautifully carved wooden box from the drawer: "This is my birthday gift to Xiao Huan, please leave the strong man to hand it over." ”

Mo Li took the wooden box with both hands, and he said arrogantly: "Don't worry, I will definitely transfer the things to the little marquis." ”

"Well, I still have a few words to tell you, that is the incision I agreed with Xiaohuan. As long as he hears these words, he will believe what you say. Lomi picked up the pen and quickly wrote a few lines on a piece of paper.

Fifteen minutes later, the roller shutter of the gas station was opened.

A group of hooded men streamed out of the store.

The group boarded four cars and quickly disappeared into the traffic.

The last person to go out was Mo Li, and I saw him holding a beautiful box in his hand. Mo Li opened the box and took a look, with a greedy expression on his face: "It's really two good guns, it's a pity that they don't belong to me." ”

Mo closed the box, and he walked down the road.

After taking a few steps, he seemed to remember something again, turned around and drew his gun and shot the man on the ground.

There was a boom, and flames erupted from the man's body, burning a hole the size of an ashtray in his back.

"Mo Li, I have a task for you. Just as Mo Li was about to leave, he suddenly heard the voice of Fang Cai talking to Luo Mi.

"Yes, please command. Mo Li sat back in his car, and he started the car casually: "The subordinates will do whatever it takes to complete the tasks of adults." ”

"The blood of the Elector is noble, and he can neither let the impure descendants wander outside, nor let him return to the Eastern Ridge Empire. Therefore, Luo Huan must die. Jidu Rahu's cold voice came: "You help me kill him, and then you can blame whoever you want." ”

Mo Li looked at the gun box on the co-pilot's seat: If Luo Huan is destined to die, this set of guns will not have to be handed over to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Li showed a knowing smile on his face: "My subordinates understand, please rest assured." I'll take care of this. ”