Commander of the Royal Secret Division!

Seeing that the other party was sneaky, hiding his head and shrinking his tail, and not daring to see people with his true face, perhaps it was Widow Jiao's top boss who took away the culprit of the martial arts lady from Li Xiaobai's side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the sake of the martial arts lady, I would love to give the other party a sword light!

"If this seat is you, you won't have any crooked ideas, don't think that this seat doesn't know the transformation realm demon snake next to you!"

Perhaps it was something from Li Xiaobai's hostile gaze, and the gaze of the commander of the Royal Secret Department was fixed on the demon girl beside him.

Does the other party know about Qing Yao's existence?

Li Xiaobai was slightly surprised, but remained silent.

Where is the Transfiguration Realm Demon Snake?

Bai Ying'er opened her mouth wide, looking left and right in disbelief, and finally landed on Sister Qingyao, who Brother Xiaobai had introduced to her earlier.

She still remembers that Xiaobai's brother called her a demon girl.

"That's right! It's her! You can touch it!"

Li Xiaobai seemed to be helping Bai Ying'er confirm her guess, raising her finger through the tulle of the hood and pointing at the demon girl's head.

One, two, three, the green snake demon, who was only half a step away from the Great Demon of the True Dan Realm, let people poke his head, and he didn't have a temper at all.

"I hate it!"

When you are a rag doll? The demon girl disregarded Li Xiaobai's fingers.

"You see, nothing terrible, just a little cold, well, too sticky!"

Li Xiaobai retracted and shrugged his shoulders at Bai Ying'er, who had fallen into a state of cuteness, one person and one demon were used to each other for a long time.

Won't it be eaten so much?

Bai Ying'er was really scared.

She didn't expect that Brother Xiaobai really didn't lie to herself, Sister Qingyao was actually a Transfiguration Realm Snake Demon.

Just take the monster to the street and wander around, I'm afraid there is no one left, but think about the ridiculous things that Brother Xiaobai once did in Xiyan Town, it seems, it doesn't seem to be anything!

“......”

The commander of the Royal Secret Intelligence Department was completely speechless, he thought that it was an unheard of miracle that Li Xiaobai and the Transfiguration Realm Demon Clan coexisted so much that he was able to live until now without being eaten.

There is no strong Dao cultivation to suppress it, and there are many examples of demon slaves fighting back, and I don't know what means this kid has used to make this snake demon so desperate, and even do whatever he wants.

He sighed deeply and turned to leave.

"Aren't you coming yet?"

"Come on!"

Li Xiaobai and Bai Ying'er glanced at each other and said, "Ying'er, wait for me!"

Thousands of miles from the west of the wolf road to the imperial capital Tianjing, for many days to provoke the royal secret division but still no response, unexpectedly saw Wu Fuzi but missed the opportunity to meet with him, never thought about the peak, became the general of Jin Wuwei Bai Ying'er but bumped into it, the two reunited, the royal secret division was almost razed to the ground finally gave a clue to the martial lady.

Maybe it won't be long before Xiaobai, who got his wish, will be able to have a clear mind, find a way to reunite his separated family members, and continue to live a carefree life of a big dog who used to run rampant on the streets and bully men and women.

"Brother Xiaobai, if he dares to touch you, I will really tear down the house of the Secret Division!

In the end, she is a female general who crisscrosses the battlefield, and she is not afraid of riding and killing thousands of enemies, not to mention that she is just some black-robed rats who hide their heads and shrink their tails.

For the sake of her little white brother, Bai Ying'er dared to pierce the sky.

"Hmph, little girl, this seat is waiting for you to demolish!"

Shi Yi, the commander of the Royal Secret Division, waved his sleeves, obviously angered by Bai Ying'er's bold words.

Li Xiaobai nodded to Bai Ying'er, and then took Qing Yao and Hu Li to keep up with each other's footsteps.

"Jin Wuwei, this matter is not over! Let's go!"

The Lian Zhen Star Lord, who had just fought with Bai Ying'er, shook the long sword in his hand and returned it to the sheath neatly, and he did not hesitate at all, and returned to the palace of the Royal Secret Department with his own people.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Bai Ying'er held a long-handled double-edged battle axe, turned her head and scolded Jin Wuwei, who was still moaning and wailing, and scolded with hatred: "Useless waste, even the people of the Secret Intelligence Department can't beat it!

Wang Changshi, who was standing not far away, trembled with fright.

It's over, it's over, the eldest grandson thief, you dare to mistake me!

He didn't expect that this foreigner would have something to do with the general.

What's even more unbelievable is that the general would openly go against the Royal Secret Department for the sake of the other party, and lead people to raze the Secret Division's mansion.

My God, Jin Wuwei vs. the Secret Division, this is not a storm that can be set off by a thousand pieces of silver, it is to pierce the sky!

This time, Wang Changshi guessed correctly, and the sky was really broken!

Even more surprising things happened one after another, and the commander of the secret affairs department brought the lord a holy oracle, what? Punished for three months, grounded for one month, the general didn't even lose a hair, so he was let go so lightly, and the foreigner was taken to see his daughter-in-law?

Although the royal secret department robbed someone's daughter-in-law is not a serious business, after all, it is the Son of Heaven Eagle Dog, and he robbed it, but he was hit by someone, and finally he was coaxed!

What the hell is this guy all about?

Isn't it His Majesty's illegitimate son?

While others were also guessing in disbelief, no one noticed that Wang Changshi, who had already been as earthy as an earth, quietly left.

General Bai threatened to peel the skin, then he would definitely pick his own skin, and if he wanted to escape this catastrophe, he could only hug his thicker thighs.

Everyone knows that today's saint, although His Majesty the Son of Heaven has three thousand beauties in the harem, he has been childless, not even a princess, in order to continue the unification, the royal family selected two outstanding clan children with the closest bloodline to succeed him, as the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty.

Among the two step-princes, the eldest prince Yin Wang Zhou Cheng is a good martial artist, and often personally trains the palace guards on weekdays, and also enshrines a number of warlocks in the palace, sometimes he will ask the disciples of the general to go out of the city to hunt together, with eagles to drive dogs, although he acts flamboyantly, but rarely disturbs the people, but because of his bold temperament and informality, the people have a very good impression of it, and sometimes even ordinary peddlers and pawns can chat with His Royal Highness King Yin who does not have any shelf.

If he was dressed in the clothes of ordinary people and did not have so many powerful guards around him, this great prince was more like an approachable rich young master than one of the crown princes who might inherit the throne of the Dawu Dynasty in the future.

Compared with the martial prince, the second prince Shang Wang Zhou Zhi likes literary affairs, and every early ten years will hold a literary meeting in the palace, inviting extraordinary literati, as well as well-known girls' school books in Pingkang Fang to gather together, talented and beautiful women make literary thinking like a spring, and there can always be high-quality poems and chapters to circulate and sing in the community.

Once they entered the door of the palace, they no longer had any status, and they met each other with literature and gathered together to rejoice, so that His Royal Highness the King of Shang had the reputation of King Wenxian in the imperial capital Tianjing.

The weather is getting colder, the Shang Wangfu will take the frost of Aoju as the theme, and invite dozens of literati and ink writers to chant poems together, the sound of silk and bamboo and chanting come and go, and from time to time there is a sound of stroking and laughing, and the atmosphere is extremely warm.

"The spring is clear and the leaves are yellow,

Chanting Fang's new sentences are sorrowful;

The wind swept the cold court and frost,

Thousands of stacks can be used for gold and Taiwan tours. ”

A green-shirted gentleman shook his head and groaned, which caused a cheer in the autumn garden, he bowed his hands and said: "In a hurry, clumsy to offer ugliness, sacrifice ugliness!"

"The branch is extraordinary, with the clear spring lining the yellow leaves, the heart is sent in the meantime, the frost reflects the sky, the golden platform sings the yellow chrysanthemum, such a spirit and spirit of poetry, in the middle!

Zhou Zhi, the second prince, raised his glass and stood up, causing everyone to raise their glasses, and the atmosphere of the cultural meeting suddenly led to a climax.

"Drink the Saint!"

"Drink the Saint!"

At today's literary meeting, the seven sons of the younger generation of scholars and Tianjing are all present, and it is one of them who recites poetry, Cai Nan and Cai Zhiren.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was slightly drunk, had just put down his wine glass, and the prince Shi came to his side lightly and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhou Zhi frowned slightly, and said in the same low voice: "How did you find this king, can you attract attention?"

"Little caution, sent him away at the front door, and led him in through the back door, absolutely no one knows!"

The chief of the palace is not only in charge of the affairs of the palace, but also an important staff member who shares weal and woe with the prince.

- (To be continued.) )