Although the room was dim, the goatee's eyes still burst into light.

yes, that's a great idea.

has been bought for assassination for so many years, but Xie Chunshan has always turned the danger into a disaster; After many years of attacking and slandering, Emperor Chengping's trust in Xie Chunshan is still the same.

The monarchs and ministers believed that at this point, they almost gave up.

But what if it is a prophecy that can deceive the people? Military law also says that attacking the heart is the best, and if it is such a statement, it should be accompanied by some other evidence......

Sure enough, it was a good idea, Goatee thought to himself again, why didn't we think of it before?

Because everyone knows that although Marquis Xie also has a few friends who cultivate immortals, he is the most disgusted with the talk of gods and ghosts, and hates the art of Xuanmen very much, so no one will think about it over there, because even if he does it, the emperor will not believe it.

But this time was different.

His own daughter came by auspiciousness, and the miracle of the spirit turtle bridge has long been spread all over the north and south of the river, and the true dragon is very popular in the capital under the impetus of someone.

Therefore, from the moment Xiangrui and Xie Xiaoyu got involved, no matter what Xie Chunshan thought in his heart, the words of the true dragon must be a thorn in the emperor's heart.

There is only one true dragon in the world.

If Xie Chunshan is also a real dragon, then what is Emperor Chengping?

Trust is so magical, the knife and axe may not be able to cut it, but a stab for a long time is the work of water droplets.

The goatee twisted his beard and thought, but I don't know who the person who is saying that word on the street now, who is the force?

Although everyone is going to Xie Hou, the same goal does not mean that everyone can be friends.

Your Majesty is now at the age when he knows the destiny of heaven, and he has been the emperor for nineteen years.

The problem of cold legs is like a year after year, and in recent years, when autumn and winter intersect, there is also a problem of diarrhea.

The East Palace is now past the age of its establishment, and its power is not weak, but the other princes have also reached adulthood.

Even if the heavenly family can still hold it down, it is like the underground magma, the wind and waves are calm, and it may not meet the cracks that rush out one day, and it becomes a disaster that can destroy the world.

Childe is naturally good, but Childe is not just one childe.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and the son he is loyal to can't be a praying mantis.

In the blink of an eye, Goatee was about to ask, but he heard Yan Feng say:

"What the adults want to ask, we have already told each other, and Xie Chunshan's affairs are in the hands of the adults, so we won't say much and leave."

"Hey! Don't—" Before the goate's words were finished, he heard twenty "babbling" sounds in the room, and there was no more sound.

The word "go" in the goatee was held back in his throat, and only the faint blue candle in the room was still flickering, but it did not shorten at all.

It's like this every time, this group of "people" always never mention it after revealing a little bit of content.

mysteriously hung his appetite, to put it bluntly, he just treated Childe and the others as sandpipers, and they ate them at both ends.

Oh, if it is not of my race, its heart will be different!

But it doesn't matter, they are only interested in people with spirit bones, and what Gongzi is interested in is the world.

When the world is in hand, it doesn't matter if this group of people kills those people with spirit bones?

The goatee was thinking about it, when there was a knock at the door, and after three clicks, the rickety man pushed the door open, still holding the dim lantern, and called:

"Your Excellency, please."

The goatee stood up, and as soon as he reached the door, he smelled the terrible stench of rancid smell in his nose again, and immediately stepped back, feeling like he wanted to grow old in this dark room.

But the rickety man grabbed him by the sleeve when he took a step back.

The withered hands and long nails looked even more eerie in the dim light.

"Adults watch your step." Rickets humane.

The goatee glanced at the hand, swallowed and foamed, but did not dare to take it back, so he could only stiffly follow the rickets out of the door.

……

As soon as the goatee left the house, the door slammed shut, causing the candle flame to flicker on the ground in the center, and the voice suddenly sounded:

"Omen."

In the darkness, Rouzhao patted her hands.

Suddenly, the candles on the floor went out, and the lights on the walls lit up, illuminating the empty room.

More precisely, the so-called house is actually a cave, and it is indeed very deep underground.

The door is a solitary door in the literal sense of the word, not even attached to the wall, and the door frame is fixed to the ground with an iron frame.

There was only one circle chair in the middle of the cave, the one where the goatee was sitting.

And at this moment, there are two people standing in the cave, one of them is a woman wearing an orange cloak and a scarf, respectfully to the man wearing a mask engraved with a sun motif:

"Your Holiness."

Yan returned the salute and asked, "Can you find out about Hei Ling?" ”

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they don't have a clue yet," Rou Zhao knelt on one knee, "We found Ouyang Cha, but she's crazy." ”

"Oh?"

She only said repeatedly that it was Miss Xie who killed Lord Ling. Jujudo.

It's really crazy, Xie Xiaoyu is a real ordinary person, and he is also an ordinary person who doesn't like to laugh, how could an ordinary person who looks like wood kill Hei Ling?

If she said that Ouyang Hui sensed something wrong, it would be like words.

Yan Feng was not half surprised, and chuckled—not as weirdly as Fang Cai laughed in front of the goatee—"It seems that we really underestimated her." ”

Rou Zhao lowered his head: "I underestimated the person behind her, I also underestimated Xie Chunshan, and even more underestimated Lingwu Shenjun." Venerable, could it be that he planted some kind of charm on that girl as well? Or is he lurking around him now, waiting for us to show up? ”

Yan Feng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "That old immortal is now at the moment of the primordial infant turning into a primordial god, and the Venerable Dharma Circle has not been able to attract him, let alone a half-hung goods?" ”

But who would he be if not?

The Lin family? The Mongol family?

Those two juniors have some skills, especially Lin Zhao can avoid their pursuit, but it is difficult to kill Hei Ling.

Although Hei Ling is a half-hung person who can't incarnate, but that is for their demon clan, compared to Lin Zhao, whose spirit bones have not yet awakened, and Meng Ran, whose spirit bones have awakened but whose cultivation is still shallow, Black Ling is enough to kill them.

Then in this world, who else cares so much about Miss Xie? Do you want to protect her?

"Lin Zhao, Yu Yan, Ouyang Hui, no matter who is acting through that little girl, they have already destroyed too many of our plans, and I even have a feeling that that person may know our plans."

Rou Zhao paused slightly, and then said:

"Venerable, why don't I kill her and force that person to show up?"

Yan Feng stopped, "It's not worth exchanging you for an unknown." There are more important things that Your Excellency has commanded you to do. ”

"Your Holiness, please command."

"Make the door."

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