"Father, for a long time, the well water of Wacheng Mansion and the Medicine God Mansion did not interfere with the river water, and they were safe and sound, and even in several demon wars, we have joined forces many times to maintain the safety of Wacheng, and the demons have not touched, and it has become a rare pure place in the demon world, but now we are ?????? Seeing his father's gloomy face, Song Zhen didn't finish the rest of the words.

On the throne of the main hall, wearing a purple brocade robe and a crown on his head, the king of Wacheng, who was sitting in a precarious position, had a tense face, two thick eyebrows were raised, staring at the eyes that were burned red by anger, and those eyes were like two cold lights, shooting towards Song Zhen under the main hall.

Obviously, Song Zhen's words angered him, "Do you still know who you are?" King Wacheng restrained his anger, and his trembling voice was particularly depressing.

Song Zhen heard his father's words, looked at his burning red eyes, pursed his lips, lowered his head and did not dare to respond, he was afraid of his father's majesty since he was a child, supreme.

"You are the son of my Hutian, the young master of Wacheng Mansion, and you are talking nonsense in front of the public, you get out of here!" said the King of Wacheng angrily, pointing his arm at the door of the main hall.

Song Zhen, who bowed his head and was silent, trembled his body, and quickly bowed down and retreated, although his heart was full of grievances, he was powerless in the face of his father's majesty.

Steward Qu saw Song Zhen retreat from the main hall and took two steps forward, "City Lord, you are angry, the young master is young and vigorous, impulsive, it is inevitable that he will be emotional, this is also understandable, after he wakes up, he will understand the city lord's hard work!"

"Can't help yourself?Qu Ling, how do you say that?" asked the King of Wacheng angrily, obviously angry.

Steward Qu looked at the people on both sides of the hall, and then walked to the side of the King of Wacheng and whispered in his ear, and the King of Wacheng heard the whisper of the Steward Qu, his expression was full of clouds, and he looked a little worried.

"Is it the little girl who recruited relatives in a martial arts competition some time ago?" it is rumored that Qing Lanlang is the illegitimate daughter of Queen Zisu?" asked the King of Wacheng.

Steward Qu thought for a while, and replied: "City Lord, it was also rumored back then, thinking that Qing Lao Er had an affair with Python Valley Bisu, and gave birth to Fenjun Nawa, and it was rumored that Qinglanlang and Zisu also had an affair, and gave birth to Luorou, and no one knew the specific situation, according to what Steward Tian of the Medicine God Mansion said at that time, the girl was indeed brought back by Qinglanlang from Python Valley. ”

"Luorou?Python Valley??????? The king of Wacheng frowned, repeating the names of people and places, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a moment, he seemed to come up with an eyebrow, "Come on, quickly check the identity of this Luo Rou, the more detailed the better!"

Then he looked at the people on both sides of His Highness, "Through these identity backgrounds, it reminds me of a troublesome thing, although the Medicine God Mansion is not as good as it used to be, Qing Lanlang's relationship network is also fragmented in this catastrophe, but this python valley cannot be underestimated!"

Zhishan heard the words of the King of Wacheng, but he didn't think so, "City Lord, Python Valley is not to worry, the spiritual barrier there has disappeared, we can attack her lair, and then surround Fox Mountain, even if Python Valley comes forward for the Medicine God Mansion, it can't make big waves!"

When the king of Wacheng heard Zhishan's words, he glared at him, "Zhishan, you have followed me for so many years, but you haven't grown at all, Python Valley is really going to die to protect the medicine god's mansion, you went to surround Fox Mountain, with her purple character, she can surround the entire Wacheng, what is around us, do you understand the mountains?"

Steward Qu glanced at the face of the King of Wacheng, and said to Zhishan: "Zhishan, what the city lord said is also right, when the Python Valley fought the Dragon Clan, you didn't see that scene, and now the surrounding is eyeing each other, and we must not do it!"

At this time, a guard walked into the main hall, handed Zhishan a package, and whispered something to him, and he looked at the package with a shocked face

Surprised, and then there was joy, so he let the guards retreat.

He turned to the King of Wacheng and said with a smile: "What a great joy! City Lord, just now the guards brought the news that the little devil who had committed the demon thought had been forced to a dead end by the Demon Realm, and jumped into the Thousand Thorn Forest with serious injuries, and entered the Valley of Broken Souls and would definitely die!"

The King of Wacheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Okay! Let the nightingale continue to monitor, if you live to see people, if you die to see corpses, the Shennong Ding of the spirit son of the land must be there for him!"

Steward Qu also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's still the city lord who is wise, the Wacheng Mansion is in this matter, fortunately it didn't cooperate with the Medicine God Mansion, and it didn't get involved in this troubled water, the snipe and the clam competed, and the fisherman profited!"

King Wacheng took a sip of tea and sneered: "At the beginning, the Medicine God Mansion sent invitations twice, and it turned out to be two colors of invitations, and later I learned that it was the three realms of immortals, underworlds, and demons, what is the background of the Medicine God Mansion, and can it be compared with the forces of the Three Realms?"

Everyone also showed admiration on their faces, and praised one after another: "The city lord has always acted with foresight and foresight, and it is right for all of us to do our own things according to the instructions of the city lord!"

"That's right! When the little devil defeated the Big Three, I still doubted the city lord's decision, but now it seems that it is all under the control of the city lord!"

Everyone under the hall was gossiping and praising one after another, Zhishan looked at the package in his hand, thoughtfully, and finally opened the package layer by layer.

Seeing a piece of black flesh inside the package, much larger than his face, glowing with a hint of evil, his arms were extended, his head was tilted back, and his hands were covering his mouth for a while.

When everyone saw the large piece of black flesh, they all brushed their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses, and they all knew what it was, including the King of Wacheng, who raised his hand towards Zhishan and asked him to throw it out quickly.

"That little devil lost such a big piece of meat, even if he didn't die, he would be useless, not to mention entering the Thousand Thorn Forest and falling into the Valley of Broken Souls!" everyone discussed.

The King of Wacheng pondered for a while, "Zhishan, hurry up and throw it away, and send someone to the Broken Soul Valley to investigate, the corpse of the little devil and the things around him must not be obtained by the people of the Demon Realm, it really can't be done, you take someone to go there in person, and bring those guys with you, so as not to have a dispute with the people of the Demon Realm, and the people will suffer a big loss instead of getting it back!"

"Obey the order, city lord, you can rest assured!" Zhishan retreated, he covered his nose with one hand, walked quickly to the lotus pond in the mansion, and threw the black flesh skin into it.

When he hurriedly left, an ice-blue figure flashed, salvaged the black flesh skin, and left Wacheng Mansion along the bamboo forest.

In the Fox Mountain Medicine God Mansion, Ling Qingyao, Qi Qing and others collected a lot of tickets and spirit stones from the residences of Qing Lanlang and Fen Jun, and listed these as the expenses for the construction of the Medicine God Mansion, while Fan Bai helped the medicine master fiddle with the accounts.

"Ankylosaurus, after coming back for so many days, you should also go back to the teahouse to see Peng Yu!" Ling Qingyao said, looking at the ankylosaurus who was looking forward to the room with the spirit stone on its back.

"Senior sister, the Medicine God Mansion is short of manpower right now, and after this time, I'm going back to see her!"

In fact, he also wanted to go back and have a look, worried that Peng Yu would ask about Nanchen, and the Medicine God Mansion was not stable now, so he had to stay to protect his senior sister, in case there was any accident, he couldn't explain to the master, and he was even more sorry for Nanchen.

"Ankylosaurus, you don't have to worry about me, when I'm done with this for a while, I still want to teach you and Fan Bai swordsmanship!" Ling Qingyao said with a smile, she could guess what Ankylosaurus was thinking.

At this time, an entourage ran over and said something to Mi Qing, seeing her frowning slightly and nodding, when the entourage walked out of the room, everyone looked at Mi Qing.

"Qing Yao, Nava City Mansion

Songzhen is here, waiting for you outside the back mountain gate, saying that there is an urgent matter and I need to see you alone!"

"He has something urgent, see me?" Ling Qingyao wondered, thinking that he knew very little about his own affairs, what could he do to see him?

When Jialong heard Mi Qing say this, he casually put down the spirit stone bag, "Senior sister, I'll go with you!" He didn't worry about letting Ling Qingyao go alone, after all, that was the young master of Wacheng Mansion, no matter what bad things he did, there was a Wacheng Mansion for him to bear.

"The entourage said that he only saw Qing Yao alone, and he had something to hand over to you!"

Huo Sheng put down the spirit stone bag and said casually: "Is it about Nanchen? Wacheng Mansion is so well-informed!"

When he said it so casually, Ling Qingyao was moved, "Don't worry, I'll go see him!" After she finished speaking, she put down the spirit stone ticket and walked out the door.

Fan Bai saw Qing Yao walk out, she didn't say anything with the account book, since Nanchen left, she was like a different person, she rarely spoke, and when she was fine, she went to the roof of the main hall and looked at the mountains in the distance in a daze.

At this time, in the back mountain of the Medicine God Mansion, Song Zhen raised his head from time to time under the bluestone of the ancient pine, looked at the back garden of the Medicine God Mansion, and finally saw a touch of pink reflected, and Ling Qingyao walked out.

Seeing that pink figure, Song Zhen was a little nervous in his heart, he hesitated for a while, and quickly turned sideways to look at the mountain in the distance, pretending to be a posture of climbing high and looking into the distance.

When Ling Qingyao walked out of the mansion, she saw Song Zhen in an ice blue robe, and slowly walked over to him, "Young Master Song Zhen, since you are here, why don't you sit in the mansion!"

Song Zhen turned to look at Ling Qingyao, who was smiling, and at this moment, that delicate face washed away the lines he had prepared in his heart.

"Luo, Luorou, I came to you for something, it's about ?????? "Fortunately, I didn't remember Qing Yao's name, but I remembered the name on the painting, but I didn't know how to say the words later.

Ling Qingyao saw his panicked expression, her brows furrowed slightly, "Young Master Songzhen, what's wrong with you?" As she spoke, she looked around and didn't find anything unusual.

Just when she was confused, she smelled a familiar breath, although the aura was a little heavier, Ling Qingyao's eyes froze, she looked at the package in Song Zhen's hand, and her beautiful eyes slowly glowed.

Song Zhen saw Ling Qingyao's sad face, and hurriedly said: "Miss Luorou, maybe you have sensed it, I know that he is your life-saving benefactor, and I have just learned about it, so I came to inform you!"

Ling Qingyao had a sad face, slowly stretched out her trembling hands, and took the package from Song Zhen's hand, "Thank you, Young Master Song Zhen!" she said softly, turned around, and walked towards the Medicine God Mansion in a wooden manner.

Song Zhen had thought of this kind of scene, but she didn't expect it to be so serious, looking at Ling Qingyao's slender back, that difficult step, she guessed how sad her heart was.

Suddenly remembered the lines of comfort, but found that those words, on the contrary, seemed too light in this kind of pathos, Song Zhen swallowed a few times, and finally didn't say a word.

At this time, Ling Qingyao held the wrapped black flesh skin, as if it was the flesh of her heart, and held it tightly in her arms, unable to hold back the suppressed sadness, and the tears that had been pent up for hundreds of years instantly surged.

There was a trance in front of him, as if he saw a young man under the patio, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled evilly??????

"Luo Rou, Miss Luo Rou!" Song Zhen hurriedly ran to the falling pink as he spoke.