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"By the way, the East is white!"

After Leng Huaping said something unfathomable, he remembered that he had no intention of coming to the room.

"I'm waiting for you inside!" Jin Wuzai pointed to Dongfang, who was still soaking in the blood in the medicine bucket.

Compared to yesterday, the complexion is obviously much better. A smile on his face when he saw the cold painting screen.

"You're here!" Dongfang Jibai said happily towards the cold painting screen, "The picture is on the table, take a look, Lord Envoy." ”

I don't know what's going on, Dongfang Jibai is not as conscientious as Ni Hongwei as an official, but he looks friendly.

Leng Huaping took a look at the map, the ink was not dry, but the moat on it was clearly imprinted into her pupils. Looking down the line of the moat, the cold painting screen suddenly found that it was broken!

"Why did you draw half of it?" Leng Huaping asked puzzledly.

"Halfway through the drawing, my hand suddenly lost strength." Dongfang explained with a white smile, but looking at his appearance, Kenben didn't look like he had no strength in his hands.

Instead, he deliberately protects the other half of the map, after all, for the cold painting screen, Dongfang can neither trust unconditionally, but also observe and observe.

"Forget it, half is also half, as long as it can temporarily solve the urgent need." Leng Huaping has no intention of caring what Dongfang Zhibai thinks, the most important people are still the people.

"I want you to write a letter, though!" Leng Huaping suddenly said with a white smile at Dongfang.

In the seemingly harmless smiles of humans and animals, what is hidden is full of calculations that are about to overflow.

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Leng Huaping took the letter and came to the City Lord's Mansion with Silver Candle and Silver Snow.

But this time it was no longer unimpeded, and he was stopped before he reached the city gate.

"Bold slut, dare to pretend to be an envoy, take it for me!" Before Leng Huaping could say anything, a stern voice came from the door.

"Wait, how do you know I'm fake!" Leng Huaping looked at Yuan'er who came out of the door and looked at him.

"The real envoy is in the City Lord's Mansion, you fake person is so bold that you dare to come to the City Lord's Mansion." Yuan'er was bluffing, it was all Zhao Xinyan, she lost the human skin mask, and she had to come out to clean up the mess.

looked at the cold painting screen standing in front of her in front of her, dressed in silver, but extremely enchanting.

"The envoy in the City Lord's Mansion is the envoy, that is, I don't know what this thing in my hand is!" The cold painting screen plays with the envoy order in his hand.

I didn't expect Leng Huaping to be able to come up with a real envoy order, Yuan'er panicked for a moment, but then thought that the person in front of him was just wearing a human skin mask like Zhao Xinyan.

"Get out of the way!" The cold painting screen walked up from the steps and looked at Yuan'er, with a strong momentum.

"Why, I'll let you in if I take a piece of token?" Yuan'er still doesn't give up.

But there are not so many of Leng Huaping, looking at Yuan'er's eyes full of anger, his hand directly pinched Yuan'er's neck and said, "I think you don't know my Leng Huaping's temper." ”

Maybe it's because he followed Yin into the martial arts two days ago, and the strength of Leng Huaping was already great, and it would pinch Yuan'er for a while, Yuan'er's face was red, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Silver Snow and Silver Candle watched from the sidelines, watching the guards around them draw their swords one by one to make a move. Yin Xue and Yin Zhu hurriedly persuaded that they couldn't let the cold painting screen really kill people!

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