Don't worry, Jingya and Ji donor are safe and sound! ”

Dragon Slayer smiled confidently.

"Remember what you said, if they are sick, don't use the spring mud master to do it, I will personally knock your head off!"

Qin Chuge glared at the dragon slayer again, and then let him and Cao Xianfeng go.

"Did Dragon Slayer give Jingya any token?"

Looking at the figures of Dragon Slayer and Cao Xianfeng leaving, Lin Huan guessed.

"Have you seen his weapons?"

Qin Chuge walked into the gate of the hospital and asked Lin Huan rhetorically.

"Nope!" Lin Huan shook his head.

In my impression, Lin Huan didn't meet Slayer Long many times.

All the time, I only saw the old monk carrying a string of Buddhist beads, and she thought that the weapon of the dragon slayer was his Buddhist beads.

"He has a knife, just like the broken sword of the desert sword maniac, half a sword!"

Qin Chuge explained.

"Broken knives? It's ......"

Lin Huan's beautiful eyes were round in shock.

"Futu slaughters dragons for thousands of miles, in fact, there is also a nickname, the spring thunder rings thousands of miles."

Qin Chuge smiled and said, "That broken knife is the spring thunder!" ”

Lin Huan was stunned when he heard it, and finally understood why the dragon slayer could fight five.

Broken Sword Spring Thunder, the second place in the top ten holy weapons, second only to the weapon at the top of the holy weapon list held by the first person on the Fengtian List.

"As soon as the dragon slayer returns to Ningcheng, the desert sword maniac is estimated to be crying, hahaha......"

Lin Huan laughed.

……

Mortuary.

Lin Huan communicated with the soldiers in charge of guarding and entered smoothly.

"Shhh...... It's cold! ”

Lin Huan took a breath of cool air.

She saw that Qin Chuge was empty-handed, so she said, "I'll go buy wine, and you and him will stay alone!" ”

A sensible woman, she doesn't need Qin Chuge to take the initiative to mention it, Lin Huan knows that she should buy a pot of wine at this time, and let her man talk to his deceased old friend and drink a pot of wine.

"No!"

Qin Chuge grabbed Lin Huan.

"I'll check on his injuries and then I'll take the body out."

Qin Chuge stepped forward and opened the zipper.

The whitened corpse was cold to the bone.

He stands here, and Moshanhe sleeps here.

Yin and yang!

He didn't know where this stubborn old man had gone these days, and how much he had suffered.

Three glasses of wine for one glass of wine, as an older person to climb the junior.

But behind it, he is the port city of Moshan River, which is as famous as the forest of the north and the splendid south!

With such a prominent identity, he is single and only looks for a miracle cure for his friends.

This friendship, Qin Chuge must remember in his life.

It is even more worthy for him to step into the ruins of Loulan and kill the enemy!

"Get a good night's sleep, you won't have to work so hard in the future."

Qin Chuge Buddha crossed Mo Shanhe's eyes and re-zipped the bag.

Then, he directly picked up the corpse and walked out.

"Where are we going to bury Mo Lao?"

Lin Huan followed and asked.

"Loulan Ruins!"

Qin Chuge threw out four words.

died in Loulan, and was placed in Loulan.

Qin Chuge wanted to install Moshanhe's tomb outside the Loulan ruins, and then beheaded the murderer in front of Moshanhe's tombstone.

This is the greatest consolation to the deceased!

"Good!"

Lin Huan immediately understood what Qin Chuge meant.

"I'll go and drive the car in, let's go directly to the Loulan Ruins."

Lin ran out happily.

However, when she walked out of the morgue, she had to stop.

"What's the situation?"

Lin Huan pointed to a group of people who were walking towards this side and asked the soldiers at the door.

"According to the report of the soldier on duty at the gate, the family has come to claim the body."

The soldier replied.

"The family claimed the body, why did the media follow?"

Lin Huan didn't understand very well.

"I guess I was afraid that our Male Refining Division would not let them take away the corpse, and deliberately put pressure on public opinion to us."

The soldier speculated.

Lin Huan nodded, there was indeed some reason.

At this time, Qin Chuge walked out of the morgue carrying Mo Shanhe's corpse.

Not far ahead, a group of media reporters gathered around a few people and walked quickly towards this side.

"Miss Gu, you came to Loulan this time, will you enter the ruins of Loulan to find the murderer of your father?"

"The forest in the north and the splendid port city in the south, Mo Laogui is a generation of feng shui masters, and his death is a great loss in the feng shui world, which is really sad......"

"Miss Gu, you don't have to be afraid of the Male Refining Division, Mo Lao is your father-in-law, and the family members come to claim the corpse, it is justified!"

The media reporter who had been found in advance, said the lines that had been planned for a long time, and walked towards the morgue with a photograph.

It was not Hong Kun who accompanied Gu Mingyue to this hospital, but Miao Yan, the grandmaster of the Huo family's town.

Hong Kun and Huo Kang, the head of the Huo family, did not appear, and there must be something big to do.

The two of them took the Huo family's men and horses to the Loulan Ruins, and according to Gu Mingyue's instructions, the Huo family wanted to occupy this ruins first.

There is Hong Kun, but anyone who approaches the ruins has only a dead end.

It is equivalent to saying that Gu Mingyue and this group want to become the masters of the ruins and swallow all the treasures in the ruins alone!

"Thank you to all the media friends for bringing justice to me!"

Gu Mingyue appeared in black sunglasses and a black shirt, and a black armband on her arm.

She thanked the media in a matter-of-fact manner, and then cried and said: "My father-in-law treats me like my own father, no matter what obstacles I receive, I will get my father-in-law's body." ”

"Please help me publish this note, which was signed by my father-in-law when he recognized me as his goddaughter."

Gu Mingyue produced this pre-prepared note.

A group of media reporters quickly raised their cameras and clicked to take pictures.

Finally, Gu Mingyue and the others walked outside the door of the morgue.

The media reporters dispersed and made way for Gu Mingyue and Miao Yan, as well as some thugs of the Huo family.

Gu Mingyue took off her sunglasses and raised her head.

With just one glance, Gu Mingyue almost jumped up.

Qin Chuge!?

She rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked at them again.

That's right, it's him!

This demon engraved in his mind was tugging at Gu Mingyue's heart all the time.

He once covered like a cloud, slashing the colorful double-headed python with a sword.

He chased the beacon fire three times and wiped out the Han family and the Liu family in one fell swoop.

At this moment, he was standing there, carrying a body bag.

Towering as a mountain, the sword eyebrows and the galaxy.

He's still him, no matter when and where, still dazzling.

Gu Mingyue's anger skyrocketed in an instant, but it was also clear in her heart.

No wonder Mo Shanhe's corpse was first guarded by the Loulan City Male Refining Division, it turned out to be Qin Chuge's instructions.

"It's ...... you"

Gu Mingyue squeezed out these words from between her teeth.

"Righteous daughter?"

Qin Chuge was not deaf, and every word that the media reporters who surrounded Gu Mingyue fell into his ears.

"Mo Lao was lonely all his life, and he never married and had children. The last time I saw you walking with him, I didn't hear you call him father. ”

"In the Han family's mansion, Mo Lao terminated the employment relationship with your ancient family!"

"Explain where the righteous daughter came from, otherwise ......"

"I'll kill your whole family!"

Qin Chuge Ling Ran spoke.

Gu Mingyue: "......"

Miao Yan: "......"

The media reporters were speechless.

This man, whether it is his eyes, aura, or appearance, is too unusual.

Among them, Miao Yan met Qin Chuge for the first time.

Rao is in the realm of his grandmaster, but he has to admit that this son is by no means a good type!

In a word, the audience is overwhelmed!

So much so that in the next few minutes, no one in the audience dared to make a single noise.