Concubine Wen Luo was already frightened of the six gods, and it was only at this time that she knew how important Hua Zhongcheng occupied in her heart.

squeezed to Hua Zhongcheng's side, held him in his arms, and cried: "Zhongcheng, wake up, you must hold on, you don't want to die, what should I do if you die." ”

Su Zhe pretended to take the pulse of Hua Zhongcheng, and shook his head vigorously, with a hopeless expression.

"Su Zhe, you are so powerful, you must be able to save him, please, can you save him?"

Concubine Wen Luo's crying nose was tearful, and she looked at Su Zhe pleadingly.

Looking at her pear blossoms with rain, Su Zhe felt a little weak, as if he had played a little big.

immediately transmitted the voice to Hua Zhongcheng: "Boy, I'm helping you, you can see it, she likes you, don't be jealous like a girl all day long, remember, you know this, if you dare to betray me, I can't spare you." ”

Hua Zhongcheng's heart has blossomed, and Concubine Wenluo's performance has shown that she cares about herself.

He's not stupid, Su Zhe is helping him act in this scene, although Su Zhe is the leading actor, he is also the second male lead.

Even if Su Zhe didn't say it, he didn't dare to tell the truth, if Concubine Wen Luo knew that he lied to her, maybe it would turn from a happy reunion to a tragedy in an instant.

Su Zhe coughed, "Don't make any noise, let the waiters all withdraw, and don't make a noise, I'll spend some effort to save him." ”

"Can you save him? Great, thank you Su Zhe! ”

Concubine Wen Luo said in surprise, but she was reluctant to let go of Huazhongtang.

The beauty in Hua Zhongtang's heart, after chasing for so many years, she didn't even dare to hold Concubine Wen Luo's hand.

Now not only is he lying in her arms, but his face is still on her full chest, which is something he never dreamed of, and he can't wait to continue acting, never ending.

Su Zhe was like a big dancer, pretending to have words, and then pulled Hua Zhongcheng's wrist, with an expression of constipation and couldn't pull out.

Immediately, bursts of white smoke rose from his head, as if the martial arts master in the movie was healing, and suddenly shouted and slapped on Hua Zhongtang's body.

Hua Zhongcheng screamed, foaming at the mouth constantly, as if he had goat a sheep's madness, his body spasmed for a while, and he kept shaking.

Concubine Wen Luo didn't dislike him either, she hurriedly took out a tissue and kept wiping the foam in his mouth, and asked nervously, "Su Zhe, what's wrong with him?" It doesn't matter. ”

"It's okay, the Gu poison is causing trouble in his body, that's why he is in such pain, and it will be fine when I purify the Gu poison."

Su Zhe also performed with love, covered in sweat, foggy, and sweat drops the size of beans on his forehead, as if he had just come out of the sauna.

With a snap of his fingers in his hand, a black flame jumped into Hua Zhongcheng's body, and sighed in his heart, boy, help people to the end, by the way, help you treat old injuries, I am also worthy of lime.

Hua Zhongcheng was a soldier, and his skills could barely be said in the past, but it was the level of the average soldier king, and his muscles were strained during the training, and he was not dealt with in time, leaving hidden dangers.

At a young age, when it rains on a cloudy day, he will have a sore back, but as the star power hidden in the black flame continues to repair his old injuries, Hua Zhongcheng feels crispy and numb, and he can't help but hum comfortably.

"He's awake, he's fine, great, woo woo woo ......"

Concubine Wen Luo couldn't help but cry with joy, with pity and love in her eyes, caressing his angular face.

Su Zhe grinned: "Okay, it's okay, Meng Bo will come out with me, and we will catch the poisoner." ”

Meng Bo comprehended, and as Su Zhe walked out of the door, the two went outside, lit a cigarette, and Su Zhe told him about the appearance of the Emperor in Yanjing.

Meng Bo's face changed, good guy, those head-lowering masters are enough of a headache, and now there is another charm emperor, and it has also attracted all the major evil sects in the world to gather in Yanjing, which is worth it.

Su Zhe sighed: "The reason why I asked Zhang Hui not to interfere is because he is only a deputy minister, and he is controlled by others, plus the police are too many and varied, and the discipline is not as good as that of national security, if it spreads, it will definitely cause panic among people, and the whole country will be in chaos, so it is best for you to come forward with national security, wait for you and the old chief to report this matter, remember, you must keep it secret, and you must not cause social turmoil." ”

Meng Bo nodded, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "What is this Enchantrator trying to do when he appears in Yanjing?" ”

Su Zhe's eyes showed a deep color, and he said with some uncertainty: "Maybe it's for me." ”

"For you? How so? Meng Bo looked at him puzzled.

Su Zhe was about to say that he had returned to Earth in order to save Su Xue, and took a deep breath of the flue:

"I suspect that this is a conspiracy against Chaotianque, they are diverting the tiger from the mountain and dragging me to the earth, they have enough time to seek the Martial God Palace."

"What then?" Meng Bo asked worriedly, with his identity, he could also understand what kind of existence the Martial God Palace was.

The importance of the Martial God Palace to the entire earth is self-evident, it is the first line of resistance to the demons.

Su Zhe squinted his eyes, a chill appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice:

"Let's take one step at a time, although I am not in the Martial God Palace, it is not so easy for them to easily take Chaotianque."

The sanctification of Long Su is a secret, and it is also Su Zhe's biggest hole card, and he believes that on the floating land without saints, those masterminds behind the scenes are by no means Long Su's opponents.

What's more, Xiao Qiao and Allure, including scholars, none of them are simple, and in terms of wisdom, Xiao Qiao can throw him off a lot.

The only thing he was worried about was that they would be caught off guard and it would be troublesome, but with Su Ming, the leader of the secret guard, the situation should not be much worse.

The two smoked cigarettes and made a few phone calls before returning to their rooms.

At this moment, Hua Zhongcheng was in high spirits, holding Concubine Wenluo's hand with a smirk, just like a young man who had just fallen in love.

Although Concubine Wen Luo was still unrelenting to him, she never got rid of his hand, and after such an emergency, she also understood her heart.

No matter how mysterious, vicissitudes, and powerful Su Zhe is, it obviously doesn't mean anything to her.

And although Hua Zhongcheng is not as good as Su Zhe in all aspects, he is definitely a diamond-level Wang Lao Wu in Huaguo, and the most important thing is that he has a deep love for her, and she also has feelings for him, which is the most important thing.

After opening the heart knot, Concubine Wen Luo was also a little gentle with Hua Zhongcheng, which made Hua Zhongcheng ecstatic.

In order to express his gratitude, he also picked up a bottle of wine to salute Su Zhe, and was slapped on the back of the head by Concubine Wen Luo, who was gritted her teeth: "You don't want to die, drink it again." ”

Hua Zhongcheng immediately coaxed, like a primary school student who was being reprimanded by a teacher, sitting there honestly, smirking vigorously.

Everyone is sorry for it, it seems that this goods will also be a strict wife in the future, and the future is worrying.

The matter of the Enchanting Emperor did not affect everyone much, and the atmosphere soon became warm.

Feng Mingyuan, the iron-breaded public, drank like a red-faced Guan Gong, shouting that he wanted to fight with Su Zhe, where is the image of the director of the Tiger Fighting Office.

Several of Hua Zhongcheng's comrades-in-arms were still a little restrained, but after Su Zhe took the initiative to ask them to drink, these goods also screamed and screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Just kidding, this is a blood thorn, an immortal monument to the Chinese military, the existence of the god of soldiers, and their idol, even if they drink to death.

Liu Jie gave full play to the role of an apprentice at this time, and actively helped Su Zhe block the wine.

You must know that Su Zhe didn't cheat when he drank this time, and it would be meaningless to drink with his brothers and friends and cheat again.

Anyway, except for Hua Zhongcheng, who was ordered to ban alcohol by Concubine Wen Luo, everyone drank high, even Su Zhe was no exception.

Meng Dashao couldn't find the southeast and northwest even more drunk, and hugged Meng Ershao in the mess.

Meng Ershao kicked Meng Dashao out with a drunken kick, dancing and shouting, "Come, do it." ”

Feng Mingyuan drank and fell asleep under the table, it seemed that the wine was not bad.

Meng Bo and Zhang Hui had something in their hearts, although they were drunk, they had not lost their minds, and they were lying on the table and snoring.

A few of Huazhongcheng's comrades-in-arms were not good, smirking there more push-ups than anyone else, and Liu Jie also joined in the fun.

This wine was drunk until the middle of the moon, and even Concubine Wen Luo did not let her eyebrows go, and rolled her sleeves to fight with everyone.

In the end, everyone was arranged by the lobby manager of the fairyland on earth and sent to the room that had been prepared a long time ago.

It is worth mentioning that Concubine Wen Luo and Hua Zhongcheng slept in the same room, as for whether there will be a relationship other than super friendship, it is not clear.

Luofeng Mountain, on a mountain cliff, two men, one woman, three people and a white dragon stand on their feet.

The woman is stunningly beautiful, her skin is sickly white, her smile and every move are fascinating, but her eyes are a little dull.

The man was burly, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at a middle-aged man with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want? ”

If Su Zhe was here, he would find out that this man was Mo Guli, and that woman was Ghost Ji.

The middle-aged man exuded the majesty of an emperor, with a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of emotion: "Ghost Emperor, you really don't know me?" ”

Mo Guli's face showed a confused look: "Ghost Emperor? Who is the Ghost Emperor? ”

The middle-aged man's face showed a look of remembrance: "In ancient times, the Qi Refiner was rampant in the world, there was a heavenly court in the world, one emperor, four emperors and eighteen gods would be powerful in all directions, governing the endless starry sky, there was a netherworld, one emperor and one queen and ten Yamas, governing the ghost world, the human emperor was named Haotian, and the ghost emperor was named Shura, but unfortunately, the ghost queen was too ambitious, and the ten halls of Yama wanted to get rid of the ghost emperor and replace him, and was investigated by the ghost queen, sacrificing himself to save him, the ghost emperor was furious, and after punishing the ghost, he beheaded Yama, and in order to let the ghost queen live, the six reincarnations were broken, ingesting the soul refining to change the heaven pill, and finally was punished by heaven, and was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and he suffered the pain of hellfire refining soul for the rest of his life without regrets, and he was really an amorous seed. ”

Mogul felt as if there were many broken memory fragments flashing, but they couldn't be coherent, making him have a splitting headache, and he hugged his head and let out a hoarse roar, "Who are you?" You shut up. ”

The middle-aged man looked compassionate, his eyes showed pity, "It's a pity that the dignified ghost emperor was enslaved by the humble ants and became the lackeys of others, it's really sad, it's a pity!" ”

"Say no more, shut up for me!"

Moguli's eyes were scarlet, full of ghosts, and he stared at the middle-aged man with a hideous face: "What did you do to Ghost Ji?" What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will towards you, you should thank me, I gave you the true work of the "Confession" that I worked so hard to find, and let her become the charm emperor who commands all the evils in the world, what's wrong with this. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, and the little white dragon prostrate at his feet, rubbing his head against his trouser legs with a flattering face.

"Fart, she's a ghost queen, not a charm emperor, if you dare to beat her idea, I'll let you die without a place to be buried." Mogul's eyes were fierce, staring at the middle-aged man.