Huang Shi soon returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and during that time, he had been thinking about whether to tell the Prime Minister about it, after all, after saying it, Huang Shi would not be less than one of the benefits.

Later, when he went out in an operation, Huang Shi was left with pain because of his old injuries, and he was not reliable in his work, not only did he want to kill people, but he didn't kill them, but let people seize the handle.

That time, it was Lao Pan who saved himself.

If it weren't for Lao Pan, maybe he would have died that day.

Later, the meticulous things were sealed in my heart forever like sand and gravel in the sea.

In fact, he was also worried about his own safety, once the eldest grandson Yurui had a move on his side......

However, Zuo Zhuo is the first prime minister of the dynasty, and his strength is by no means comparable to ordinary people, is it necessary to worry about these things?

Huangshi kept struggling in his heart.

To put it bluntly, he and Lao Pan are just slaves who do things for others, do you really need to worry about the affairs of those masters?

Huang Shi hesitated, he felt that there was no need, there was no need to put his life into it for the sake of Zuo Zhuo.

Who knows what will happen next......

That day, Lao Pan also came over to deliver medicine to Huangshi, Huangshi looked at Lao Pan, and felt that it was nothing to be true or false, anyway, he was alive, and Lao Pan brought the medicine, so that Huangshi decided to keep the fine things in his heart, as long as Lao Pan had an abnormality, he would run.

It's also possible.

Huang Shi saw that someone was preparing deer blood for the prime minister.

Lao Pan was already dead, and even for Zuo Zhuo, the dead one was more like an inconspicuous mouse, he looked at the deer blood that his subordinates had taken, and in a trance, he even questioned whether that thing would be human blood.

Could that be the case?

Huang Shi walked and walked, and suddenly froze, he thought that Zuo Zhuo was not so simple.

Now that Lao Pan and Zhang Hua should be dead, there is nothing left for Huang Shi to worry about, after all, the dead are the greatest......

"What do you mean you always follow me and don't speak?"

Qingyan walked in front of Kuang Mingyue, and Kuang Mingyue walked behind without speaking.

When Qingyan turned to look at him, he would suddenly be stunned, and then he would not speak......

"I'm not interesting."

"Xiao Ran......"

"Oh, no...... Green Smoke ......"

He remembered that when he asked the woman's name just now, they said that his name was Qingyan, not Xiao Ran.

After a pause, there was something wrong with it, and it was very overwhelming.

Qingyan looked at Kuang Mingyue, this person is really annoying.

Who is Xiao Ran, who has been mentioned by him?

"Where are you going?"

was asked by Qingyan, but he didn't know what to say.

There was no fixed place to arrive, it was just a matter of blindly thinking that Xiao Ran was coming back, it was rare for a man to follow him in such a daze, but Qingyan had something to do today, and it was not a matter to be followed by a mortal like this.

"Over there."

Like a bullied little daughter-in-law, Kuang Mingyue didn't know how to respond, so she could only point to a place casually, always not wanting to arouse the disgust of the woman in front of her.

Jinxi seems to be nearby......

Qingyan sensed something was wrong nearby.

Where is Jinxi, this inexplicable breath makes her very uncomfortable, and the soil of this place always has a sense of déjà vu for Qingyan.

"You're here?"

Suddenly such a sound came from a tree, and without noticing, it made Qingyan very uncomfortable, and he struck the tree with a backhand, startling a burst of crows.

"Hey! Where did you get so angry? I haven't done anything yet! ”

The rampant nature of Jinxi is disgusting, like an ant, always haunting in front of the crypt.

"Qingwang, what are you going to do, what are you coming to me for? With such a tight follow, is it here to enjoy the crows? "Laughter came from the treetops, and people hated it.

"Death!"

Qingyan did not develop the habit of talking nonsense with others.

"Then you'll have to get closer......"

Jin Xi kept swimming among the treetops, and between the parades, it was like a twisted snake walking unscrupulously, and the lower half of Jin Xi's body would become a snake when he was swimming, sliding very zigzag and fast, as if the bones on his body had disappeared.

The green smoke followed with sparkling ripples behind, the cold forced all the trees, the snow peaked, and winter arrived early.

"Hey, look!"

"What?"

People are looking at this side, such a scene, some people can't experience it in their lifetime, but after watching the play today, there is a rhetoric when they talk about the story......

"Is that a demon, or a god?"

People can't tell the difference between demons and gods, who has ever seen these things?

It's just something used to scare children not to toss around when the child is not sleeping in the middle of the night, and if you really talk about it, there is no one who has seen it with your own eyes.

"I told you, there are people on the beach who say this, and you still don't believe it!" A middle-aged woman has just finished nursing her second child, and at home she hears her man talking about those strange things on the beach.

There was also a hint of pride on her face, as if she had guessed who the cheating woman next door was.

"My man said, there are man-eating things on the sea, isn't there a wharf for goods today? I went out this time, but none of them came back. ”

"Huh?"

"That's right, I have a distant relative at home who heard that he was also doing things in that place, and today it seems that the family has been looking for it, saying that there is no news."

At this time, I am most afraid that no one will come out to confirm my point of view, and someone will stand up to reflect him, which is even more well-informed.

Qingyan's spells are superior, but the kung fu of the Zhuhai God of War is something he has never had.

Qingyan forgot that after a while it was the most important time for this trip to cultivate, if it weren't for the bad luck of his friend over there, he didn't know if he would choose to go ashore, and the situation on the sea was always so changeable.

Some of her attacks on Jinxi were ineffective, because they were the right way.

If you want to deal with a demon cultist like Jinxi, only Burning Ji can do it, and that's all that a Zhuhai God of War knows.

"That's all you can do?" Jin Xi smiled and changed his shape, it turned out that the kung fu of the righteous path could only be used to deal with the madmen of the righteous path, as soon as the demon path entered the deep sea, the sea god in front of him could not do anything about her!

Qingyan is a little exhausted, today's headache is uncomfortable enough, and her heart is even more uncomfortable, this annoying person, there is no reason to live so comfortably, everyone pays for her actions, she has no reason to live in this world!

"It seems that the sea god is capable of this! Take those spells of yours and deal with those small fish and shrimp in the sea! ”

A beam of black light struck towards the green smoke, wanting to kill it in one blow......