The beautiful lady suddenly shouted: "Son-in-law, wait!"

Zhuang Rou looked back at her and grinned, "Miss, you are afraid of insects, I'll kill the insects and give you a clean person."

After the burning, there are still people who come back, only the burnt corpse.

The young lady sighed, "The prince consort let the old man in the worm be released. He was seriously injured before, and his health is not as good as before. Now he can't drink the soup, so how could he be your opponent?"

"I'm afraid it's not a trick to make a bitter meat plan?" Zhuang Rou asked questioningly without letting go of her feet, "What should I do with the insects on his body? It's better to burn them as soon as possible, for his own good. Otherwise, this old bone will easily weaken your life."

The young lady owed her body and said with a kind look: "I am Liu Mingyu, who is the person next to the pavilion of the pavilion master. She usually walks to various bases for the pavilion master to handle affairs. At this time, she went to Laixiang City to discuss with the Prince Yinde. Since the prince consort is a subordinate of the prince, please show mercy to the Bosun."

"Old Chen has been working for Lingge for decades. Although he is weak and weak, he is also a hero. In Mingyu's heart, he is like an elder. I hope the prince-consort will not humiliate him." Liu Mingyu said.

Although she was doing what she asked for, she said was thorny and threatening. She brought Prince Yinde to the point of talking about it, just to let Zhuang Rou let go if she was scruple.

Zhuang Rou didn't think Liu Mingyu really cared about this insect. She called him so affectionately that she was her elder, but she didn't care much about it. She seemed to be doing her job and just casually asked for good things for her subordinates.

But what are you sending out injured and old people to test?

Moreover, she had obviously taken over the foot of the pavilion, which means that she has a very strong position in the bell pavilion. She did not report to her house and said that she was the pavilion master's pillow, and she could not arrange her behind her back because she was a woman!

After thinking about it, Zhuang Rou raised her foot to move away, let go of the Warlord who had been beaten by the shield many times, and then stood beside her and watched Liu Mingyu help the person up.

Qin Qiu frowned, is this the Pavilion Master’s woman?

This was the first time he saw Liu Mingyu. He didn't know whether the matter was true or not. Although he had been a killer in the pavilion for more than five years, he had never seen the pavilion master before, and he didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

Not to mention that a woman who claims to be the Prime Minister now appears, of course, is not the kind of Prime Minister’s wife. If it is not to show off from others in the Pavilion, but to show off, it is just to provoke someone in the Pavilion.

At this time, Zhuang Rou looked at Qin Qiu, feeling a little dissatisfied. You know this woman has a background, so she didn't remind her just now.

Qin Qiu understood the meaning in her eyes, so he had to shake his head, open his mouth and make a lip shape that I didn't know.

Seeing that he was not sure about it after asking, Zhuang Rou was speechless. She was such a useless guy. How did she survive until now!

Liu Mingyu helped Master Chong up and said with some resentment: "Old Master Chong, why are you and the younger generation anxious? Sit down and rest for a while."

"Human hearts are not old, and the world is getting worse!" Master Cang's face was covered in blood, and he stood up pitifully, like a little old man who fell from his face after falling from his horse, so desolate.

Zhuang Rou rolled her eyes in her heart, and just now she was clamoring to let herself taste the pain. Why is it not bitter when she kills people? Now she is pretending to be pitiful again.

Liu Mingyu helped Master Chong into the shop and sat down, threw out a streamer, flew out and rolled it back into the teapot on the ground.

"Give it, let's make another pot." She put the pot on the table and poured some hot water into it. Then she saw Master Cang tremblingly taking out a paper bag from his arms and pouring the black powder inside into the pot.

Seeing his pained look, his hands shaking when he was holding the teapot, Liu Mingyu grabbed the pot and shook it. After dissolving the powder into the water, he placed it on the table, "Okay."

At this time, Liu Mingyu looked up at Zhuang Rou and said, "Just take away the information you want, just take it away, just treat it as our apology."

It’s really strange to Lingge. The old man was beaten in vain?

Zhuang Rou shook her head and said sincerely: "I won't take advantage of you, and it's okay if I don't charge the money. I'll give you some information."

"What information?" Liu Mingyu asked out of instinct.

"The real name of the master of Haoran Sect is Zhou Long. He is the uncle of the current emperor, the rebellious king. I just looked through it and didn't write this one in it." Zhuang Rou had already announced that Zhou Long was the master of Haoran Sect. Now that he has the chance, he wishes that Lingge would spread the matter.

The credibility was heard from her mouth, but if she sold it from Lingge, the information bought with real money and their credibility would definitely be believed.

Liu Mingyu paused. She had collected this piece of information for a long time, but she had not found any evidence, so she did not write it down.

Of course, this incident was reported from Zhuang Rou at the beginning, and she knew it.

"Mr., is there any certificate for this matter?" she smiled. "The information from Lingge cannot be said to be sold to others if there is any rumor. There must be a real evidence."

Zhuang Rou looked at her meaningfully and said, "Miss Liu, this prince-in-law has gone deep into the rebels and killed the rebel generals. For me, this kind of thing is just something that is within my reach."

"Even his son was captured alive by me and sent to the capital for a chopped head. This information is given to you for free. I dare not sell it in the main text. You can give it to you." Zhuang Rou smiled disapprovingly.

The authenticity of this kind of information does not matter. As long as it is interesting, it can make people have a chat after dinner.

Liu Mingyu knew what she meant, but she wanted to spread the news by relying on Lingge. Lingge had principles to do things that were harmful to credibility and would not easily do it.

There was no need for Liu Mingyu to give her a clear answer. Zhuang Rou got the information she wanted and planned to go back and take a good look. Can she find any opportunity to kill Zhou Long?

She waved her hand and was about to go back, "Miss Liu, this prince-consort is gone first. I wish you a smooth and smooth conversation with the little prince."

Then she took Qin Qiu and Yin Ba away happily.

Liu Mingyu stood at the door and watched her go away, as if she was looking forward to her husband's return. He walked back to the store until he could no longer see the figure. He looked at the eyes with a completely different concern than before, and he blamed him: "Boy Chong, I clearly agreed to give her a warning. Why did you show mercy just now and let her take the teapot over?"

"Your internal injuries have not healed yet. I was beaten a few more times today and I have to take a few more days of rest. Why do you have such thankless and humiliated things?"

Master Chong smiled and said, "I'm fine. This son-in-law and Prince Yinde are a couple. If we suffer losses from her, we can make more decisions during negotiations. You should make good use of it at that time and not take it lightly. If you can get more benefits, you should take more."

Liu Mingyu sat down and frowned and said, "If it weren't for the ancestral honor, we wouldn't have to look at the court's expression now and just walk away. Will the Wuwei have found us that day?"

"No one in the martial arts world is willing to obey the court. They don't care about dealing with those sects, so there is no one to find us."

She really didn't want to see her people, and was forced to do this by the court. "Even if the negotiations can't be reached, we have a way to solve them on our own."

"Nothing!" Master Cumshot slapped the table and cursed.

"Mingyu! Have you forgotten your ancestors and deep hatred?" He coughed in anger, which touched the secret wounds that were hit by Zhuang Rou, causing him to take a deep breath.

He took several breaths before he recovered. "For many years, we can only make small fuss around the periphery. This time we cooperated with them is our only chance."

Speaking of this, Master Cuckold was silent for a moment, and then said earnestly: "When this matter is done, you can do whatever you want. I will no longer force you to guard the bell pavilion."

"Boy Chong, let's discuss this matter again." Liu Mingyu raised his head suddenly and frowned.

Master Chong sighed, "Prepare well, think about what you want to say when you think about it, don't be surrounded by the Prince Yinde. Don't underestimate such a person who has been messing with power since childhood. He is like a person who is so stupid that he accidentally gets trapped by them."

Liu Mingyu nodded, "Well, I will be careful."

"That's good. I'm really old. I feel stuffy when I get hit by the little girl a few times." Master Chong stood up and smiled mockingly.

Suddenly, he felt something surge up from his chest, and he spewed out blood, spilling out the table of blood.

Liu Mingyu hurriedly supported him, "Boy Chong, what's wrong with you!"

"No, it's okay. That girl's strength is greater than what I thought!" Master Cang felt a churning in his belly, and a fishy smell surged up, which showed that he had suffered a considerable internal injury.
Chapter completed!