Chapter 236: Cunning Guests, Come to Fight (60)
He stretched out his slender white fingers and gently wiped the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and then finally sat up straight, and it was only at this time that the momentum around him gradually relaxed.
At this time, whether it was the middle-aged man who had a flattering face before, or the Xuanwu who had a serious face later, his straight back was slightly bent - the momentum of this young man alone bent the spine of these two people.
"Now that Lu Guo and Chen Guo are in chaos, then our next plan can be launched, how is Zhu He's prepared?"
"Back to the hall master, Zhu He has successfully entered the noble circle of the Yan Kingdom, but the position is not so important."
"What about the other countries?"
"Yan, Wu, Song, and Qin are already in place." Xuanwu's voice was smooth and respectful, and there was no excitement or ups and downs at all.
"Then let them start to start, as for Zhu He, tell him that I will only give him half a month, if there is no movement in half a month, then he doesn't have to come back to see me."
"No."
Xuanwu and the middle-aged man agreed at the same time, and the young man nodded with satisfaction, and saw the two of them exit the main hall, and waited for a while, and after no more footsteps, the young man walked two steps to the wooden screen on one side, and vomited blood again.
"Where did this monster come from, and it actually destroyed one of my clones......"
Finally exhaling the staggered anger in his chest, the Ziwei Hall Lord narrowed a pair of harmless horse eyes, and a trace of doubt that flashed in them quickly turned into firmness, and soon, he spoke again:
"Go and bring me back what died this time! I'm going to examine the bodies of these dead men myself! “
"No!"
The sound of the promise echoed in the whole inner room, but the person who made the promise did not show a trace, but the young man walked back to the futon in the main hall in surprise, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed, and a soft breeze blew in from outside the main hall, but this time it did not cause any sound from the iron horse on the eaves.
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"How could you be so careless! That's a monster! What are you doing to save it? Don't you know that the six relatives don't recognize the ferocity of monsters?! ”
While bringing a bowl of bitter medicine to the ink demon, the string of difficulties fell in his mouth. If he hadn't made a timely move yesterday, the strange woman in front of him would have already become a detached idiot.
Mo Xiaoyou took the medicine bowl, frowned at the black medicine soup, licked his dry lips, and finally compromised in the various refusals he told in his heart under the surveillance of a pair of eagle eyes.
Pinching his nose, closing his eyes, and ignoring the fact that the medicine was still very hot, he held his breath and poured it down. Then he didn't look at the medicine bowl, straightened his arm directly, and handed it to the string of people who were holding his hands and waiting aside.
However, the bowl in her hand was not taken over, but sank down slightly, and at the same time, there was a light sound of "ding dong", Mo Xiaoyou frowned and looked into the bowl, and sure enough, she saw a piece of transparent osmanthus candy lying at the bottom of the bowl she had just drunk cleanly.
At this time, she couldn't help but be glad that she didn't have any medicinal juice left, otherwise this rare piece of osmanthus candy would be ruined.
Satisfied, taking the osmanthus candy, a mouthful of osmanthus fragrance gradually replaced the bitter medicinal taste in his mouth, and Mo Xiaoyou even felt that the tearing feeling of torturing himself and wanting to die was also reduced a lot.
"Sure enough, sugar is a good thing."
She couldn't help but sigh. Causing the string of troubles who had just put the medicine bowl on the table to roll his eyes very indecently: "Anyway, why did you turn into a soul and enter the sea of knowledge of that monster?!" ”