So time was still very nervous for the two of them. Although they were satisfied, they were not strong enough to slaughter all the people of the Materia clan. He knew very well that if the old man from Materia clan really wanted to fight his life, his life would be really to be here.

But Shuxin also knew that if he wanted to die, the Fobu family would also have to pay a huge price. This price was something that the old Fobu family didn't want to see, so he took the initiative to invite himself to get on the carriage and used his life to show his unintentional attitude.

Time passed and it was soon midnight. The mess outside had been cleaned up, and the road returned to its former appearance. At this time, the old department finally couldn't waste it.

Because he saw the murderous intent in Zhixin's eyes, he also thought of another thing, it seemed that midnight was the next day, and the "woman" in front of him...

Thinking of this, the old folk coughed and sighed, "I admire the calm Kung Fu that is used in red clothes."

"Stop talking nonsense, are you ready for twelve lives?" Cheng Xin also had no patience to spend more time with the old man. As for what he wanted to deal with, it would not have much impact on whether there was an old department. The only thing left was to talk about it.

"Red Clothes, let's talk about you. It's not midnight yet." The old man from the Ministry of Finance finally let go and asked about his purpose of satisfaction.

"I heard that the Emperor is the son of the gods, so there will only be powerful ministers in Japan, but no one wants to replace them. That's right?" Seeing that the old man surrendered first, he opened up the conversation with dissatisfaction.

"It's true that the red clothes make people know a lot, and I admire them." The old man from the Ministry of Finance didn't understand why he asked this question so much, so he could only deal with it perfunctorily.

"So do the head of the Folk Division want to be a powerful minister or a commoner who can be a mermaid meat?" She still didn't know what she said, but she had slowly touched the key to the matter.

"No one wants his destiny to be in the hands of others. The Wubu family has been loyal to the emperor for generations. Although they don't want to be a powerful minister, they don't want to be a mermaid meat." Due to time constraints, the old man in the Wubu no longer goes around with Suixin.

After all, the 'woman' in red' in front of him was a moody person. Although it is necessary that "she" finds herself, who can guarantee that she will not take action suddenly?

The next day is about to come, and the time for the twelve lives will pass. If this time passes...

The old man from the Ministry of Things suddenly felt that he shouldn't have invited this "woman" into the car. At such a close distance, it was easy for this "woman" who was reincarnated in Shura to kill him.

It is precisely because of this that the old arts department is so direct and eager to end this conversation and send the plague god in front of him away.

However, the next sentence of Xingxin shocked the old friend. His worries about his life instantly turned into deep concerns about the family's future, and his eyes became hot as he looked at Xingxin.

"As far as I know, a batch of weapons will be transported into Suwo's ​​house recently, and the Suwo's ​​tribe seems to have been taking in refugees who escaped from Goguryeo and Baekje recently. What do the head of the Ministry of Culture think about this?"
Chapter completed!