At this moment, Buribalan only hoped that he would be able to atone for his crimes. I didn't dare to reward him, I only hoped that the "punishment" could be lighter and faster, after all, no matter how fat the flesh of his body was, it couldn't withstand a thousand cuts.

On the bearskin seat, Blush lowered his eyes to look at the trembling mass under his feet, and a little anger rose between his eyebrows.

It seems that he is still too lenient with these subordinates, so he can raise such a good-for-nothing guy.

Well, that's not right, it's still good to use that fat body for oil refining.

Some images came to Brush's mind, and he pinched his fingers, his weedy eyebrows tightened and tightened, and the anger between his eyebrows grew thicker and thicker.

But with the next breath, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if the blue eyes as clear as a lake were casting a focused gaze on him.

「…… It is difficult to make a forest alone, and no matter how strong a lion is, he can't fight a pack of hyenas. You need help, my child. You need a group of hyena-like helpers who obey you and are loyal to you, because you are the one who is destined to become the overlord, and the overlord should be the one who responds to every call, not alone.

So, use your brain more and your temper less. Domesticating hyenas also requires skill. The moment the whip is drawn, the effect is at its end, and when the whip is held in the hand, it plays the greatest role......

The voice of his memory faded away, and the expression on Brush's face softened.

He shifted into a more comfortable position in his bearskin chair, and a low, gritty voice pierced through the empty hall and into Buzhibaran's eardrums:

"What did you find? Tell me about it."

Brizhbarandon let out a sigh of relief.

did not get angry immediately, but first let his subordinates know the news, and his tone was very calm, which showed that the right handsome was in a good mood.

It seems that the right-handsome's stepfather, the "Blue Eyes Black Witch" Mu Wen, has returned.

Buribalan knew such a person.

Although he was not reliant on Bullsh, Bullish was willing to share some secrets with him, for the prince was a good seeker and knew that Balaam would not have the courage to speak out, let alone betray himself.

To tell the truth, Buzhibaran has not understood too much until now, why does the noble Gultai clan and the Fulun clan, Brushfulun, recognize a lowly black witch as his father?

It is true that the Fulun clan did not treat Bulush very well, and the elders of the Changli family still treat Bulush like a dog, and many descendants of the descendants also sneered at this "Prince of the South".

In Daikin, the prince is not valuable, and the two-character prince has to add a "more" word.

There are now more than a dozen princes in the Fu Lun family, and half of them are "one-word princes", which are higher in rank than Brush.

On top of the one-character prince, there are also "three-character kings", "two-character kings" and "one-character kings", among which the one-character king is the most respectful, which is the throne obtained by the prince after the division of the palace, and the "two-character prince" is the bottom among the kings.

However, even if it is at the bottom, it is not possible to recognize a black witch as a father-in-law.

For such a matter, Buribalan was puzzled, once he once asked Brushh through wine, and Brush's eyes looked at him at that time, like a high god and Buddha looking at the ants at his feet, that kind of undisguised coldness and indifference, so frightened that he sobered up on the spot, and never dared to mention it again. ….

Now it seems that this Mu Wen really has two skills, and every time Blusch meets him, he always becomes more talkative, and acts more gently, and so on.

In the bottom of his heart, he muttered "Thank you, Lord Black Witch", and Buzhibaran answered "yes", and then stepped forward on his knees, clinging to the legs of the bearskin chair with both hands, and said in a suppressed voice: "Dashuai, my subordinates have found ......."

As if whispering all the news he knew, he crawled back upside down and fell to his knees.

Brush sat quietly for a few breaths, and then suddenly grinned and laughed "ho-ho":

"I knew it. I knew it was going to be like this. I've guessed it a long time ago, really

It's not surprising at all, these Song dogs can't get tough on the battlefield, so they will make these tricks."

His voice was full of sarcasm, and soon, the smile faded from his face, and his gaze passed over Balaam's head in front of him and cast it somewhere in the void.

After a long moment, he withdrew his gaze and raised his chin at Balan, "Get up."

Balan was pardoned, knocked his head heavily with a "bang", and said "Xie Dashuai" in a trembling voice, and then stood up with his legs shaking.

He was already fat, and his body bones had already been hollowed out by wine, but now he only knelt for a while, and he looked like he couldn't support it.

Brush didn't even look at him, and opened his mouth to scold, "Why are you still standing? Can't find a place to sit yourself? What kind of puppies are you putting in me?"

Although his words were fierce, his tone was still close, and it could be seen that his anger had disappeared.

"Thank you...... Thank you for your seat." Buribalan looked grateful, but in his heart, he said again, "Lord Dark Witch has good skills".

Bullush has an unusually good temper today, and it can be seen that he has heard a lot of good things from Mu Wen.

It is strange to say that there are countless people who flatter Blusch every day, and there are many strategists under Blusch who are really capable of advising, but these people are tied together, and they are not as good as the words of the black witch Muwen.

It is said that Blusch was not favored at home since he was a child, and his own father and mother only loved the little ones, and they did not like this ugly-looking and strong eldest son, and always said that he was "not like our children of the Fu family".

Perhaps it is for this reason that he respects a lowly black witch as his own father.

"Those Song State spies are like rats, if you find one, there must be a nest hidden behind it." Brush's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and Balaam immediately turned back to his thoughts.

He froze and said with a smile on his face, "The handsome man is high, the handsome is high. There are a lot of Song State spies and their hidden lines in various provinces that have been found by the subordinates, but they are just ......."

He sneered and moved his ass. He had only sat on half of the chair, but there was another piece of space, and his whole sitting posture seemed a little precarious, just like his less stable voice:

「…… It's just that the two Song State agents were very vigilant, and their subordinates stared at them for a long time before they discovered them. The subordinates didn't dare to startle the snake, so they took back all the manpower, and the handsome man looked at it......

"You don't have to worry about it anymore." Blusch said.

He knows too well that this and useless distant relative of his own family is too good, but you can't count on him if you want to use your brain, otherwise you will definitely be smashed in your hands.

Yao Jishan