"Kill your lord, that's how things happened, what should we do next?"

"Back to Xinzheng."

The fourth-line killer who swept back slowly ordered after some thought.

Through the descriptions of these four rao under his subordinates, he could confirm that what they encountered was Lord Wu Anjun and his party.

Wu Anjun and Lord Salamander, although he has only seen a few faces, he still remembers them.

The description of them by the four people is very consistent.

Therefore, since it is Wu Anjun's order, it is good to follow it.

As for how to explain to Lord Occult when you go back, just report it truthfully.

"Yes sir" *n

With a burst of echoing, the killer team led by Qianzhi disappeared into the jungle,

It's as if no one has ever stayed here.

…………

At night, inside the city of Xinzheng.

"Lord Occultus, that's the way it is now."

As soon as he got the information, he returned to Xinzheng and reported to his immediate boss.

The killer reports to the dry kill, and the dry kill reports to the sun, layer by layer.

"I see."

Looking at the distant night, I don't know what I'm thinking in my sharp eyes.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

And the dry killing, who was on the side of the occult sun, also did not say a word, silently waiting for the follow-up of his own Darao.

He understands his own adults.

In fact, it didn't surprise him, and after being silent for a while, he opened his mouth again.

"Since Lord Wu Anjun has asked for this, we will satisfy him,

Kill, notify down, Wu Anjun's whereabouts, we need to grasp it at all times.

When adults need it, our people are the first to be there. ”

"Yes, Lord Occultus."

…………

Xinzheng Palace, the dormitory of Mrs. Mingzhu.

"What kind of dreams should I have today?

It's a little hard to choose~"

In the huge dormitory, a young woman with a proud and charming figure frowned slightly.

In front of him, the ethereal incense rose and slowly drifted towards the sleeping man on the bed.

The man has a fat body and a greasy face, and he is none other than the current king of South Korea, Han Wangan.

And the woman is his incomparably favorite concubine - Mrs. Mingzhu.

At the same time, she is also one of the "Four Fierce Generals of the Night", known as the "Blue Sea Tide Banshee",

Of course, this identity is only known to a very small number of people.

"Oh~ yes, this feels good."

An electric light flashed through her mind, and Mrs. Mingzhu's slightly locked brows were loosened, and a smile crept up her eyebrows.

Thinking about it, she began to compile a wonderful dream for her 'husband'.

In this dream, his weak majesty was revived, and he could be described as high-spirited~

However, she added zero interesting things.

The movements in his hands kept moving, but the corners of Mingzhufu's mouth curled into a smile

"Done~"

Clapping her hands slightly, Mrs. Mingzhu stood up satisfied.

For training men, her interest has never been low, but in front of her, she has no interest in training.

Glancing contemptuously at the caterpillar on the bed, Lady Pearl turned and sat down at her dresser.

In the mirror, the woman is charming and affectionate, with a pair of charming and narrow eyes, just looking at it makes people want to kiss Fangze.

Especially a black lace nightdress, the hazy looming is the most seductive,

Coupled with the flesh-colored lace stockings on the legs, it makes people's blood swell.

It's a pity that no one can protect this beautiful scenery.

Even her titular husband had never seen such a beautiful scene.

Why, it's pathetic.

"The last drug, I felt quite interesting, this time I should get something out~"

While fiddling with her own bottles and cans, Mrs. Mingzhu muttered to herself.

Although the dormitory is not as convenient as her Imperial Fragrance Pavilion, she is bored late at night, so she can only pass the time with this preference.

"That's right, this."

Slender fingertips swiped over the jars and jars, and finally landed on a round bottle.

Choose tonight's protagonist, and tonight's program will be decided.

"However, I'm so leisurely, but I don't know where Ji Wuye is...... Whether you can sleep well. ”

Thinking of the information Bai obtained, Mrs. Mingzhu's hand movements stopped, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile.

The ninth son, Han Fei, returned to China, and the killer was transferred、...... Everything seems to be a sign that a storm is about to descend on Xinzheng.

However, compared to Ji Wuye, she didn't panic at all.

Even in her heart, she was looking forward to the arrival of this storm.

Xin Zheng, who is like a pool of stagnant water, is already a little bored with her.

And no matter how big the storm is, being in the palace will not easily affect her.

And she was able to enjoy the storm to the fullest.

Is...... I'm looking forward to it~

………

At the same time, the Korean general, Ji Wuye's mansion Zheng

"Ink Crow, have you found out the reason for the change in the net?"

Sitting on the couch, Ji Wuye landed on the ground with one foot, stepped on the couch with one foot, and held the eight feet standing up in his right hand.

Although his posture pretended to be relaxed, from his rough appearance, it could be vaguely seen that his face was not good.

Luowang, a killer organization belonging to the Qin State, and the night under his control belong to the cooperative relationship.

But compared to the night, the other party's great cause is greater, and the overall strength is far from what he can touch at night.

Even if, at present, in Xinzheng, the other party only has one name killer.

After all, in recent years, the killers of the net have been notorious, and there is no one in the Seven Kingdoms who they can't kill.

He didn't think he would be an exception.

So, even in partnerships, he needs to be cautious.

For example, recently, he has been lurking in the dark net, and suddenly there are movements that he doesn't know.

This always made him a little uneasy.

"Back to my lord, the specific reason has not been found by my subordinates,

But through the information collected by the 'White Bird', the net is not moving to kill people.

On the contrary, there is a kind of preparation for why Rao came. ”

In the face of Ji Wuye's inquiry, Mo Crow reported the information unhurriedly.

Ji Wuye's state, he is not surprised, he is just coaxing, and there will be no actual actions at all.

'Pick up someone? ’

Touching his chin, Ji Wuye's eyes showed doubts.

In Xinzheng, who does the net want to catch, and who needs to catch the net, this ...... is a problem.

Ninth Prince Han Fei?

He inexplicably thought of the man who was about to return home.

But on second thought, he denied the speculation.

The other party is a nerd, and it is completely unnecessary to collect the net, and it is impossible to pick him up.

"Mo Crow, you are somewhat sure that the other party's move is just to pick up people."

A pair of sharp eyes looked at the ink crow, and Ji Wuye said slowly.

"Well, sixty percent sure."

After a pause, Mo Crow was sixty percent sure,

As for why it was more than fifty percent, he didn't want to be taken as a guess.

After all, it's either right or wrong, much like gambling.

"Sixty percent, that's enough.

Our plans are being implemented as usual. ”

"Yes, sir."

…………

"Brother Qingshan, this is Xinzheng, I feel so different from Xianyang~"