Chapter 994: Who's in the Bureau? Who's on the outside

At nightfall.

The whole paradise is peaceful, and the always noisy market is extraordinarily quiet tonight.

The lights in the alchemy room were bright, and they were not extinguished all night.

Around the courtyard, there are countless people standing or leaning. Everyone looked up at the door of the alchemy, hoping for good news to come from inside. The good news of Wolf Mo's return was extinguished by Jiang Qing's serious injury, and everyone in the tribe looked at Jiang Qing with a worried face. In their opinion, Jiang Qing was a divine envoy given to them by the beast god, and now that Jiang Qing was seriously injured, it meant that they failed to take good care of people, would the beast god lower the punishment? All kinds of complicated thoughts have surged into the depressed hearts of the clansmen.

"Bump—"

Another blaster sounded, and the familiar roar made everyone's hearts sink in their throats.

Qing clenched the corners of Wolf Lie's clothes tightly, and said uneasily: "Wolf Lie, how many roars is this?" When asking, I didn't forget to turn around and look into the depths of the living room. Jiang Qing is resting in the bedroom at this time, this roar will not alarm her!

"Sixty-eight times." Wolf Lie said lightly. Sitting motionless, ignoring Qing's anxious expression, he sat with wolf ink eyes, nose, mouth and heart on the side, his expression was sad and joyless, if it weren't for the green tendons of the hand tightly clasped to reveal his true thoughts in his heart. Outsiders really thought that he didn't have the slightest feeling for this roar.

"What the hell is this roar all about? Did Diddison succeed? Qing muttered.

This is exactly what everyone gathered in and out of the courtyard wants to know.

However, Diddison didn't push open that door.

No one dared to rush into the door, and you didn't see that even Wolf Mo was sitting on the steps and staring at the closed door of the alchemy room. At this point, they naturally didn't dare to make any changes, for fear of disturbing Didison's refining of the Ten Great Tonic Pills.

And at this moment, in a hidden courtyard somewhere at the mouth of the jar outside Taoyuan.

"How's it going?" Qing Lidao. A head of silver hair was casually draped, and the candlelight reflected a little bit of cold luster under the dark night sky. Set off Qingli's eerie face, an indescribable mad aura crept in. The face that was originally as cold as a chrysanthemum was already enchanted and looked particularly eerie, and under the gray pupils, the cinnabar-like lips were three points more enchanting than blood.

"My lord, after Wolf Mo returned to Taoyuan, Taoyuan is under high martial law, and we can't know any news in Taoyuan." The half-kneeling man lowered his head and didn't dare to look up at Qingli's face. His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of fear.

"Rubbish!" Qing Li's eyes froze, and with a wave of his left hand, a suction force sucked the man kneeling on the ground in front of him. The five fingers formed claws, and instantly submerged into the man's skull, and the faint smell of blood suddenly spread, filling the entire room. Qingli had a gloomy face and scolded: "After so many days, I haven't been able to find out the slightest bit of news, what's the use of keeping this kind of waste?" ”

"Miss, please calm down." Sandy said softly. The shallow and soft voice soothed Qingli's out-of-control heart like spring breeze and rain, and there was no disobedience on Juanxiu's cheeks. Holding a sachet in his hand, he handed it to Qingli and asked her to take a few deep breaths.

Qingli greedily sniffed the breath in the sachet, and his gloomy expression gradually recovered. Sandy waved into the darkness, and quickly stepped out from either side, dragging the breathless man on the ground out. The movements are neat and familiar, as if they had been done a thousand times. While dragging the corpse, no one dared to raise their hands and take a deep breath, lest they anger the demon sitting on it.

"Sandy, I haven't been sleeping well lately, so get me some more incense. Last time, the apricot you prepared was very good, and I need to get a good night's sleep to celebrate the upcoming success. Qingli said coldly. By her side, Sandy was now the only one left, and the choice between Holt and Fengluan made her very angry. Do you know what kind of place the prison is? They completely ignored the blood and family affection, so she moved towards Holt as soon as she got out of trouble, but unfortunately Feng Luan was not in Hive City. Otherwise, she wouldn't mind giving the peaks a ride.

"Yes, Miss. Tonight, I will light the apricot fragrance for the young lady to sleep. Sandy said calmly. Seeing Qingli take the life of her father Holt without mercy, Sandy knew that Qingli in front of him was completely insane. And this qiē is exactly what she has been looking forward to, watching Holt fall to the ground with blood stained and die, at that moment Sandy couldn't tell whether it was relief or the same. Back then, the tribe she was born in was so innocent, but it was slaughtered by Qingli overnight......

However, as the executioner, Qingli enjoyed the blessing of the Tianshi clan unharmed and did not receive the slightest punishment. In this continent, even if she commits a heinous crime, as long as she is a strong person, she has the right to be exempted from responsibility. She will never forget the sight of her parents and relatives lying in a pool of blood, and she swore in her heart that she would make all enemies pay for their blood. The beast god was pitied, and he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

Soon, she was chosen as Qingli's personal maid.

A qiē is like a predestined thing in the dark. For the blood feud of the tribe, for the deep feud of the dead sisters, she has come to this day step by step, and soon she will be able to get what she wants. With his head lowered, his hand quietly stroked the long-torn grasshopper in his sleeve.

Juanxiu's face slowly spread into a gentle smile.

"Yi Cheng, is there any news over there?" Qingli said indifferently.

Sandy shook his head slightly, hid a letter in his sleeve, and said coldly: "No, there is no news from the leader of Yicheng." Come to think of it, the matter between him and the Great Elder has not been dealt with in time. "A pious and respectful expression, without a hint of lying. Provided, of course, that no one knows about the letters she's hiding.

Qingli frowned when he heard this.

"Waste, not a single peak can cope with it. No wonder he has lived in the shadow of Yi Xuan all his life, and sent a letter to let him move faster. I can't wait to see Jiang Qing die in front of me, if it weren't for Yi Xuan and Sylvin thinking about the affairs in Yubei, how could they let the Chasing Wind Tribe, a beam-jumping clown, have been bouncing around Qingnan for so many years......" Qingli said indignantly, she never took the Chasing Wind Tribe in her eyes. In her opinion, the Wind Chasing Tribe was still the same weak tribe as it was decades ago, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Sandy turned a deaf ear and listened to Qingli's scolding.

The expression on his face did not change from beginning to end. In the eyes of outsiders, not only Qingli is terrible, but also Sandy, who has followed Qingli for decades. Except for a light smile, they had never seen any other expression on Sandy's face. How can a person have only one expression?

Unless, that person is not a person.

Yes, even if Sandy has never done anything, in the eyes of these attendants around Qingli, Sandy is no less terrible than Qingli.