The noodles are a little clear soup with little water, a layer on the surface of the large sea bowl, a little egg and cucumber, and a reddish noodle soup around it. When Bethune first cooked, he always thought about the question "Will the noodles made from eggplant juice really be delicious?"

Later, I learned that it should be tomato noodle soup.

The braised pork made Bai Qiu'an full of appetite, and the rice and noodles were sufficient. It's really average to be drunk, but the characteristics of each restaurant are different, and some are very filling.

Some have unique flavors, while others take a balanced point.

This is like the Han family represented by Bethune and Han Jingqing in front of him, there are many choices, but after all, they are used for preserved fruits. How the process is does affect the outcome, but this result is the difference between how much you eat.

Bethune gobbled up the second half of the rice before he spoke. It's not that I'm really hungry, it's purely that there aren't too many opportunities to "fight" face-to-face with girls like this.

It is inevitable that he will think more about how to say it in order to make Han Jingqing feel better and be able to express his meaning clearly. But judging from the results, Bethuan did not do well enough.

"Sorry, I might have a problem talking." Bethune looked up at the bowl opposite.

The face didn't move, it was still so much.

"I really envy Chen Xiaochan, love is there, and it is still with the career. is also a loss of twelve families, if it is replaced by someone else, most of the girls who have not passed through the house will be chosen by you. ”

Han Jingqing said leisurely, inevitably with some grievances between his words.

Originally, she still hid some of them, but she heard that Bethune and Li Musi were mixed together, and when she saw that it was actually more like a prepared thing in advance.

It is clear what the situation of the Han family is now, but it is nothing. It's a business, but the chips on the table are different from those in ordinary business.

"Can you call the shots?"

Bai Qiu'an didn't answer Han Jingqing's words and went straight to the point. Since you have decided to accept the support of the Han family, you must finalize all the details.

"Carte blanc." Han Jingqing tilted his head slightly and looked at Bai Qiu'an.

"What kind of help can the Han family give me?"

"All the information for you, we can give you as soon as possible. If it's within our reach, we'll give you back...... But will be checked with you to confirm. ”

"And the Han family's intelligence network will be fully open for you after you agree to our conditions."

"What about the Divine Origin?" Bai Qiu'an mentioned.

"This needs to be discussed and decided within the Han family, and the issue of divine source funding raised by you will be discussed according to the time, place, and external environment."

Bethune nodded, these are all reasonable. But the finalization of the real agreement commitment can only be seen in times of crisis, and perhaps not only once or twice.

"In the future, I will send a Han family member to the Senate or shelter the Han family, and fulfill the duties of a patriarch."

Han Jingqing glanced at Bai Qiu'an, "This is what you think?" ”

"Li Mousse thought it for me." Bethune didn't hide it.

"But the Han family's candidate must be decided by me."

"This will not work, the matter of the people will be ...... It is still up to the Han family to decide. Han Jingqing hesitated, but didn't say anything to death after all.

"Mutually agreed." Bethule took a step back.

"What if not?" Han Jingqing asked rhetorically.

"During this period, I guarded the Han family!"

"Good!" Bethula's words have come to this point, then the question is actually meaningless. It is possible that the old people of the Han family will deliberately disagree with the people chosen by Bai Qiu'an, so as to keep Bai Qiu'an in the Han family.

But what comes next......

No one can say.

"Is recording enough?" Bethune put away his phone.

"One for each person, not to mention that this is a special offering for the twelve halls. It seems that only the two of us know, but in fact, there is a record in the archives of the Twelve Temples. ”

"Safe?"

"What does it mean to be foolproof now?"

Bai Qiu'an was asked by Han Jingqing. Yes, what is foolproof that God has appeared? Didn't the king also say that if he died, he died?

"It's done."

Bethune began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks again, and Han Jingqing on the opposite side also ate it.

Han Jingqing's meal volume is also quite large, and the speed of a bowl of noodles is the same as that of Bethuan's half a bowl of rice. There was not even soup left, and then Bai Qiu'an thought that Han Jingqing was a member of the Twelve Halls in addition to the identity of Miss Han, and he understood.

As soon as he left the house, Bethune's phone rang.

"Peace, Tongwu Hotel 1809." Li Musi's words were concise and to the point, which made Bethune immediately realize that things were not good.

The phone stopped, and Bai Qiu'an looked at Han Jingqing, "Do you have a car?" ”

"Yes." Han Jingqing did not hesitate, and the two of them ran directly.

"Tongwu Hotel."

"Okay."

Han Jingqing sat in the cab and drove skillfully. also has the courage of a female driver who makes people worry every time she hits the direction, but Han Jingqing always reins in the precipice at the last moment.

"What kind of combat power does the other party have?"

"I don't know."

"Where's the number of people?"

"I don't know."

Bai Qiuan kept staring at his mobile phone, he didn't dare to send a message, for fear that Li Musi would have a voice on his mobile phone and rashly send a message back to expose his location.

"No news yet?"

Han Jingqing watched the car get closer and closer to the destination on the navigation.

"No, the first possibility is that Mousse is now in the enchantment. Chapter 2 may have signal jammers on the other side. The third ......"

Bai Qiu'an didn't say it, but Han Jingqing knew what it meant.

"Is that a trap?" Han Jingqing asked.

"Deal with me?"

"What is there in me that is worth the other party's effort to deceive?"

"A lot." Han Jingqing was a little convinced of this idea.

"I've called for reinforcements." Bethune added.

"So what?"

The car stopped, and the destination had arrived.

Bai Qiu'an got out of the car and looked at Han Jingqing, who also got down from the cab, "You help me pick up reinforcements here." ”

"There's no need for that." Han Jingqing had already pulled out the skeleton knife, and said with a slight sneer on his face, "Why, do you really think that I am just a tool for marriage?" ”

"What we know has passed, and there is no signal here. When reinforcements come, you still have to figure it out yourself. ”

"Follow me."

Bethune didn't refute again, and rushed into the Tongwu Hotel first.

The ground in the front desk was covered with blood, and the whole building was as silent as a cemetery. Bethune looked all the way over, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"It's all fatal." Bethune walked to the top of the stairs.

"Don't take the elevator."

The things in Jiangbei are still fresh in Bai Qiu'an's memory, although it is fast to do the elevator, but it is still too passive.

Climb the stairs,

Eighteen floors.

There was an eerie silence along the way, and Bai Qiu'an and Han Jingqing didn't even hear the slightest sound of fighting.

At the top of the stairs, the two looked at each other.

Almost simultaneously, Bethune's man and knife crossed the tender gate of the safe passage, slashing more than halfway through, and slashing a cold semicircle in front of Bethune.

Immediately, Bethune rushed straight in one direction.

1809……

There are scattered corpses and a large amount of blood in the corridors along the way.

Kicking open the remaining half of the door of 1809, Bethune shouted Li Mousse, but no one answered. Then Bethune strode into one of the rooms to look for it.

Han Jingqing behind him hurried slowly, not breathing, and a little in a hurry.

The fast run on the eighteenth floor is still a burden for Han Jingqing, who is suspected to be only an E-level combat power.

"No one?"

Bethune stood at the door, his face gloomy and terrifying.

The only good news now is that Bethune didn't see Li Mousi's body, but the bad news is that Li Mousse was also not found.

"Is it possible that they all entered the enchantment?"

"The other party has a similar spell?" Bethune didn't speak, "Believers in the god of hogs...... That makes sense. ”

"But the question now is how do we get in?"

……

Li Musi thought that the other party was trying to unite the strength of a third party to suppress the Twelve Palaces, and also thought that the other party was carrying out some ulterior but extremely deterrent terrorist experiments.

But he never imagined that these people would have the ability to let the divine servants come quietly under the noses of the twelve halls.

And it's not a ......

Li Musi, who first entered the Tongwu Hotel, learned from the family intelligence that this was a temporary gathering point for the enemy before, so he wanted to come here to see if he could find any clues.

So he stayed in the hotel in a grand manner, of course, he had edited a scheduled text message on another mobile phone beforehand. Once you don't withdraw normally at a certain point in time, then the text message will be sent instantly.

Bethune is one of them, and the old housekeeper is the second.

The accident was earlier and more ferocious than he had imagined. When the two priests with white eyes shining with white eyes stood at his door, dressed as waiters, Li Musi couldn't express the shock in his heart at all.

The two unexpected two-winged divine servants almost killed Li Musi, but fortunately, Li Musi's reaction was fast. The absolute suppression of combat power allowed him to avoid injuries to the greatest extent.

The arms were white, but fortunately they didn't hurt the bones.

The moment the skeleton knife was sent into the divine source of a two-winged divine servant, Li Musi carried the corpse of the divine servant and pushed it aside. Then rush to the end of the hallway.

Because staying in an enclosed space is a dead end.

But Li Mousi soon found out that something was wrong, and this should not be the other party's temporary foothold. Rather, it should be the base camp of the enemy.

His gloomy gaze wandered over the priests on both sides of him, and he didn't know when he also entered the enchantment.

It seems that there are still gods and angels behind the gods, and they control everything.

Looking at the scope of the enchantment, Li Musi counted the number and deployment of the other party. I guess it's in one of the rooms on either side of this hallway.

But the combat power deployed by the enemy must also be extremely powerful, and at the moment it is a two-sided attack. It is the best choice to let the other party honestly "wait for the rabbit" to contain the strength of the personnel.

While the hallway was not safe, the safest place was still his room 1809......

Killing back, Li Musi turned around. The knife was like lightning, and the moment the knife came out, there was a shadow of Lu Ruiqun.

Tricky, vicious, capable......

The skeleton knife grazed Li Mousi's ear, but after all, it was not like Bethune, who had really died countless times, and saw the blade getting closer and closer to him and turned a blind eye.

The knife went into the shoulder an inch, but Li Musi's skeleton knife was faster.

The knife goes in and out, and the two-winged god servant dies head-on.

Almost instantly, Li Musi turned around and was about to cut back. But the right arm that had seen the bones before, plus this moment, the skeleton knife slashed at the shoulder again. Li Musi threw out half of the knife and completely lost his strength.

Relying on that inertia to see the momentum of blocking the skeleton knife behind him, his left hand pressed the back of the knife, and the whole person hit the skeleton knife. smashed through the half door behind it.

didn't dare to make any stops, Li Musi bounced up from the ground with severe pain all over his body.

But he kept calculating the time in his heart, how long it would take for Bethune and the old housekeeper to set off from home to Tongwu Hotel. Will the road conditions on the streets of the capital at this moment make them delay on the road?

The old housekeeper was far away, and Bethune was close.

According to the intelligence, Han Jingqing drove a car to find Bethune today, so Bethune should not need to look for a car again. After the incident of the Jiangbei Affiliated Hospital last time, Bethuan will definitely not take the elevator.

At Bethuan's pace, how long would it take to get to his room.

Li Musi kept deducing in his heart, trying his best to shorten the time error in order to smoothly put Bai Qiu'an in when he used the natal spell to copy and expand the enchantment.

Intelligence, time, ...... And luck.

This is where the glimmer of life lies in Li Mousi's life at the moment.

The skeleton knife was replaced in his left hand, and Li Musi's right hand was completely abolished at this time. The non-habitual holding of a knife, coupled with the severe injuries and rare gods besieging the humans.

Every second of Li Mousse at the moment is full of dangers.

Secretly counting in his heart, the more critical Li Musi is, the more fortunate he is. It's as if half of the brain is in vain, running up the stairs step by step, running towards 1809......

……

Just when Bethune was at a loss, a familiar feeling suddenly swept over his body.

Almost instantly, Bai Qiuan raised his knife and slashed in front of him.

The collision between the skeleton knife and the skeleton knife froze in mid-air for a moment.

But behind Bethuan, another skeleton knife stabbed out from Bethune's armpit as if it had been prepared for a long time. It just so happened that it was at the source of the god in front of him.

"Over to you......"

When the sound fell, Li Musi fell in a pool of blood with a thud.

The blood all over the ground and the miserable condition visible to the naked eye made Bethuan's eyes red for a moment.

The Divine Servant's skeleton knife suddenly stopped as it grazed halfway through Bethune's hair, and then a bloody light appeared on the Divine Servant's wrist. But there was no time to retreat, Bai Qiu'an stepped forward and went directly into the arms of the divine servant.

And, of course, an eager skeleton knife to give the gift.

"You guard the mousse, and I'll take care of the rest."

Bai Qiu'an pulled Han Jingqing, who was struggling to resist the attack of the gods, and threw him back. Immediately, the skeleton knife was like a finger blocking the blade that was moving forward because of Han Jingqing's sudden retreat.

Eliminate flesh and break bones.

In the blink of an eye, Bethuan held a knife in both hands.

And the priest in front of him, the hand holding the knife was only one palm left.

The new prison phoenix has improved in quality because of the help of the Han family, and for the bones of a two-winged divine servant, as long as the skills are right, it can be completely cut open at the joints.

Lunge, into the source of the gods.

Bethune stood in front of the door of 1809 with two knives in his hand, like a god of war.

Ten thousand ghosts retreated.

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