The tomb is reluctant, and he has to make tea, who wants him to be the emperor?

"This time, the master is here, is there a way to save the prime minister?" Seongnam asked anxiously.

"Five years ago, the remnants of the previous dynasty stole the forbidden martial arts of the cult and injured more than ten disciples of our company. We have decided to take matters into our own hands to eradicate this scourge. ”

Chengnan watched him speak, and was shocked by his ventriloquism, according to legend, the masters of the Yin Division never opened their mouths when they spoke, and their ventriloquist ability was superb, and now it really deserves its reputation.

"Did the master come out in person? So when are we leaving?"

"Their current nest is at the bottom of the West Lake in the city, and if they want to break the bottom of the lake, they must wait until noon on the 18th of each month where the sun shines directly is the entrance."

"Seventeen today, eighteen tomorrow, then we'll go tomorrow." The tomb was waiting with water on its side. When he heard that he could go tomorrow, he interjected anxiously, and was immediately glared at by Chengnan.

"The master will stay in the palace tonight, and we will go to the west of the city together tomorrow morning?" Seongnam asked tentatively.

"Well, then trouble the emperor to prepare something."

"Oh, what's that? Let's hear it. ”

"Imperial blood."

Seongnam didn't understand what imperial blood was, so he asked curiously.

"This emperor's blood is the emperor's blood."

"Oh, how many?" The tomb asked gloatingly.

The master looked at the tomb where he couldn't see the smiling eyes, and said speechlessly, "It's not much, a bowl is enough." ”

"Alas, why is there so little, get more!" The tomb said depressedly.

"Ah, you're going to burn me?" A cup of hot water poured directly on his face.

"Okay, in your tomb, don't think that I really don't dare to touch you."

The tomb saw that Chengnan was angry, so he had to step aside and roll his eyes at him.

"Your Majesty, let's start taking blood now." The master looked at the two of them arguing and said lightly.

"Hmm."

Chengnan stretched out and said, the master took out a scimitar from his arms, looked at Chengnan's pulse lightly, and the blood spurted out, and the master immediately took out a jade black bowl from his arms and caught the blood.

Looking at the jade treasure black bowl with a serious face in the tomb, he thought of something, but he was not sure.

"Okay, that's enough." The master took the bowl away.

The tomb immediately helped Seongnam plug the wound.