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"Come, come!" Zhou Zidao's words were too full before, which caused people outside to hear weak calls for help, and they only regarded it as those people's begging for mercy.
As the young master's follower, Xiao Ye is very optimistic about Master Zhou's ability and praises him proudly, "Have you heard that our young master's master is so powerful! He beat him and begged for mercy."
"Brother Xiao Ye, then do we still have to go in and take a look?"
The man named Xiao Wu glared at his subordinates, "You are stupid, can you let Master Zhou beat you so much? You can just let those who break into private houses so easily, are there any other kingly law? At least you have to be beaten by the other party and vomit three liters of blood."
"What Brother Xiao Ye is saying."
Master Zhou was almost so angry that he vomited three liters of blood when he heard the unscrupulous discussion outside.
These idiots!
He couldn't even hear his voice.
But he forgot his confident instructions before, and they did not dare to come in because they listened to him.
Min Yuchen stepped forward and his eyes were locked on Zhang Yuanshu.
Zhou Zidao tried his best to block his disciple, "What are you going to do?"
"He has already been involved in the inner demon, so this magic can naturally not be retained. With your ability, you will naturally be unable to control him." After that, a purple light flashed, and Zhou Zidao was like a kite with a broken string, and was thrown aside by him.
Zhou Zidao felt that he could vomit ten liters of blood today, but he didn't say he didn't agree. Why can't he ask for his opinion? Can you stop throwing someone with a wave of your hand? He is not a rag.
A purple light ball gathered in the palm of Min Yuchen's palm, slowly covering Zhang Yuanshu's head. With his hand twitched, he completely lost the Taoist Dharma.
He gradually regained a little clarity and subconsciously went to find his master, but he found that he was curled up in the corner of the wall and rushed to him, "Master?"
Zhou Zidao vomited blood and raised his tender eyes, "Yuanshu, Master, I'm sorry for you! I couldn't protect you." He felt that all the internal organs were filled with indescribable pain. He really met a master today, and he knew that there was still a mountain high.
It’s just that he underestimated the enemy today and even implicated his disciples.
A series of hot tears rolled out from Zhang Yuanshu's eyes, and he grabbed Zhou Zidao's slightly cool big hand, and could only shake his head vigorously, "No, it's me that's useless, I should protect you!"
Min Yuchen glanced at Han Mei and nodded slightly, "The National Master also knows that the emperor in the court is gentle. Even if he goes to report to the official, no one will believe it. I'm sorry, please send someone to report to the official, hoping that the two of them can explain where Li Xiangyu's body is?"
Han Mei raised her eyebrows, did not agree or refused.
However, Wu Nian nodded seriously, "That's true. We are not suitable for such a thing, so it's a problem for Mei'er."
Han Meihan responded happily, "Okay!"
Faced with Niannian's request, she actually compromised unconditionally. Realizing this, he became more and more irritable. "Then I'll trouble the national teacher." After that, he pulled Wu Nian and turned around and left.
"Wait, wait, husband, I still haven't figured out something."
"Niannian, do you know I'm angry?" He decided to ask patiently.
Wu Nian was about to shake his head, but when he saw his face was not good, his face was ashen, he coughed twice, and thought about it several times in his mind. Why was he angry because of it?
Poor that her head was almost ruined, and she couldn't figure out why he was angry.
Seeing that he was panting like a cow, Wu Nian was really afraid that he would vomit blood after he was angry, so he quickly patted his back as comforted, "Husband, can you remind me?" The key is that she really doesn't know.
"Tell me, you are in danger, why didn't the first one tell me?"
Wu Nian blinked his eyes and looked at Min Yuchen with a serious expression. He originally wanted to make fun of him, but he was angry with him for such a small matter, but when he looked at him, he seemed to be on the verge of anger and swallowed his smile back.
Because I swallowed too hard, I was choked by my saliva on the way.
"After nominally, you are King Chen, and I am Princess Yi. People from Princess Yi's mansion don't go to King Yi, but they go to King Chen for help. Don't you think it's strange? After all, Mei'er is my teacher now, so it's the most reasonable thing for me to find her."
Min Yuchen's eyes were inseparable from the fifth thought, which was obviously a reasonable explanation, but when he thought of that woman, his heart could not calm down.
"What are you doing when you look at me like this?" Wu Nian touched his little face. Could it be that there were rice particles on his face?
He sighed, something will happen in the end.
"Niannian, it's mediocre that I'm troubled."
"What are you troubled by mediocre people?" Di Wu Nian was confused, "Min Yuchen, I think you are talking very mysteriously recently!"
"When you understand the truth, maybe it's time for us to leave here."
"How can I understand if you don't even have a prompt?"
Chapter completed!
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