The maid standing behind Miss Han couldn't stand this oppressive and embarrassing atmosphere, and complained to the majestic sea: "Do you know how much pressure my young lady is under? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Miss Han raised her eyebrows, "A-Qing, shut up." Hearing the young lady's words, Ah Qing lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xiong Kuohai groaned, and said apologetically to Miss Han: "I'm sorry, Miss Han ......" Hearing Xiong Kuohai's words, Miss Han's face turned pale.

"Alright, needless to say. Miss Han interrupted Xiong Kuohai's words, stood up and looked at the tall burly man in front of her with a complicated expression, "I thought that the male gang leader was a heroic man who dared to love and hate, but I didn't expect that he was a coward who didn't even dare to accept his daughter's love!" Xiaoqing hurriedly followed the figure of the young lady, "The young lady is waiting for me." When he passed by Xiong Kuohai, he turned his head and glared at Xiong Kuohai, "Hmph." ”

Looking at the back of leaving, Xiong Kuohai sighed, and the sense of threat hidden in the shadows on the side disappeared, Xiong Kuohai knew that this was the master of the Han family's secret faction and following Han Yixiao, otherwise how could a big lady run around with a maid, the current world is not so peaceful.

Luo Tian, the deputy gang leader, hurriedly walked in, looked at the back of Miss Han who left angrily, and persuaded Xiong Kuohai with an anxious sigh: "Gang leader, Miss Han is so beautiful, and she is also the eldest lady of the Han family, if you can marry her, then our Covering Sea Gang can walk sideways in the Jiangnan area, why did you refuse for so long!"

Xiong Kuohai turned his head expressionlessly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "What benefits did the Han family give you to make you speak for Miss Han so much during this time." ”

A panic flashed in Luo Tian's eyes, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Helper, I didn't ......"

Before he finished speaking, a big hand wrapped in purple gas slapped down from above with lightning speed, like a watermelon being smashed, splashing blood all over the sky.

Retracted his palm, and with a slight shock, the blood stains and other filth on it were shaken away. Xiong Kuohai snorted coldly, and the majestic deep drink spread throughout the entire mansion, "Deputy gang leader Luo Tian colluded with foreign enemies and was punished for treason!" Everyone was stunned for a while, and they didn't dare to mention anything about the Han family.

A week has passed, the situation in Nanping County has gradually stabilized, and he is also a talent who has served as the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and it is not difficult for Fang Xuanling to manage a county, and the policies in the name of Bai Yu have been promulgated one by one, and the people's hearts have immediately risen a lot, and the new county order of Bai Yu has gradually been accepted.

About fifty or sixty of the children of the family recruited by the previous competition were thrown into the new barracks in the city defense camp by Bai Yu, starting from the grassroots training, it is strictly forbidden to leave the training camp without permission on weekdays, and only at the end of each month there are three days off to rest.

Originally, Bai Yu was not ready to make a move on He Mo so quickly, but since the last time He Mo leaked his killing intent on the city tower, Bai Yu was ready to solve this hidden danger as soon as possible.

The soldiers were very tired from the day's training, and at night they were asleep except for the patrol team.

"Mr. Guan, it's up to you. Bai Yu said to Guan Hanqing seriously. Guan Hanqing nodded, his expression was solemn, this time the goal is not so simple, and he must cheer up, otherwise it will be embarrassing if he spoils the lord's affairs.

"Butterfly Dream of Three Surveys". Guan Hanqing's expression was serious, and he slowly spoke, "The old man came to this long street market and bought some paper and pens for the three children. The words are plain and unremarkable, but as he speaks, the surrounding space ripples slightly, and the content of the spoken words emerges, showing in front of the eyes of the people around him, and the gentle light illuminates the surroundings.......

Bai Yu looked at the content of the picture screen in amazement, and continued to move forward with the interpretation and development of the story, and when it came to the plot of Bao Zheng's dream, the four butterflies in the dream were fluttering, flying higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, and finally flew out of the picture screen!

Danger!

The seemingly ordinary black and white pattern butterfly seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, but Bai Yu felt an unprecedented sense of danger from it, and the hairs on the surface of his body stood high.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to maintain the image of the lord in front of Guan Hanqing, Bai Yu would have run away a long time ago. Watching the butterfly in front of him flickering and fluttering in horror, Bai Yu was afraid that the butterfly would land on him.

Guan Hanqing laughed for a while when he saw this, and stopped continuing to talk about the opera, now he only needs to spend his strength to maintain the summoned butterfly projection.

The window was wide open, butterflies flew out of the window, and a light curtain suddenly appeared next to Guan Hanqing, which showed the perspective of the butterfly.

In the night, the black patterns on the butterfly's body become more and more obvious, and the white part becomes extremely dim, almost imperceptible in the dark, and even if it is detected, no one will care about a weak butterfly.

In the school field, four butterflies slowly sneaked in at night, hovering in the sky for a while, as if they had found their target, and gradually flew in through a gap in a tent.

He Mo lay on his bed and slept soundly, his rhythmic breathing rising and falling evenly. Relying on his soul strength comparable to the Spirit God Realm, even if it is a Divine Treasure Realm martial artist, don't want to sneak into his side quietly, as for the Spirit God Realm, hehe, does Nanping County have a Spirit God Realm? I have to say that if He Mo had crossed the possession two days earlier, maybe he wouldn't have thought like this, and the previous memories after crossing the possession were completely gone, leaving only the memories of the future generations.

After all, the events of that day were disgraceful, and everyone in Nanping County was suppressed by Bai Yu and a few people, so they all had a tacit understanding that they strictly forbade discussing the events of that day, so the tragic He Mo still didn't know that Bai Xian Ling had a strong person in the Spirit God Realm.

The four butterflies silently touched He Mo's exposed skin like ghosts, and then turned into specks of light and disappeared.

In his sleep, in He Mo's dream, four butterflies quietly merged, and no one noticed all this.

Even when he was sleeping, He Mo's body was in a state of cultivation, thanks to a secret method he had obtained in his previous life, which was said to be a must-have for almost everyone in the big families in those more distant and powerful countries, but it was a rare practice among them.

The butterflies that integrated into He Mo's dream were fluttering, and the dream world was not big, and He Mo's figure was soon found. After seeing He Mo's figure, the four butterflies suddenly increased their speed like sharks smelling blood, and rushed to He Mo's side, He Mo, who was fighting strange beasts in the dream, didn't care about the four ordinary looking butterflies at all.

But when He Mo woke up that something was wrong, it was too late, the butterfly stayed on the surface of He Mo's body, and the esophagus that was originally used by butterflies to suck pollen was inserted into He Mo's body like tofu, greedily sucking, and the gray-white slurry substance was constantly devoured by the butterfly's esophagus.

"What the hell is this!" He Mo was furious. He could clearly perceive that his soul was getting weaker.