The eldest son’s mansion!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Young Master Fusu looked gloomy and angry, and said with anger: "Eighth brother, eighth brother, you took away the white shadow and took away the sacrificial ceremony. You are not satisfied with the eastern tour of the world!"

"Now, even my only chance to show my abilities is to be taken away!"

"You deserve to die, deserve to die!"

Young Master Fusu vented his anger and complained.

Walking uneasyly in the room, beating the pillar of the room from time to time, and smiling angrily at the sky.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but frown and said to himself: "Young Master Fusu is so unstable, it is really different from before."

Zhang Liang pressed Young Master Fusu with a serious expression, and Haoran's righteousness emerged and instantly injected into his body.

Haoran is upright and upright, dispels all negative effects and stabilizes his emotions.

The young master Fusu gasped and settled down. He looked at Zhang Liang and said apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry, Fusu is rude."

Seeing this, Zhang Liang comforted him: "Young Master, don't worry about this matter. This matter is not easy. Once something goes wrong, it will be a bigger crisis!"

Young Master Fusu's eyes were pondering, and the faint light was bright and shattered.

Although he understood, he didn't want to just let it go.

He waved his hand and summoned Chunyu Yue to come closer.

"Young Master!"

Chunyu Yue asked respectfully: "What are the instructions?"

A sinister smiled at the corner of the young master Fusu's mouth and said, "Since I can't do this now, let's see how my good eighth brother deals with it."

"You go and arrange some detailed works to observe the movements of my eighth brother."

"Once he finds out how to solve the problems encountered by the army in attacking Nanyue, report it to this young master immediately!"

Young Master Fusu had a hint of resentment in his eyes, and he obviously did not intend to let go easily.

"promise!"

Chunyu Yue responded respectfully.

at the same time.

The Eighteenth Young Master’s Mansion!

The young master Hu Hai lay leaning against the arms of a group of young wives, warm and warm jade, and strands of hair hung down to his ears, making him itchy.

"Young master, I want it too..."

The little lady beside her exhaled like orchids, and the fragrance was everywhere.

Young Master Hu Hai held a dried fruit in his hand, fed the little lady beside him, and teased several people.

"Young Master, Lord Zhao is here!"

The doorman reported.

"Um!"

The young master Hu Hai put away his smile, his face became serious, and said lightly: "You all go down first."

"promise!"

The little ladies did not dare to delay, and bowed neatly and left immediately.

A black robe and brocade dress stepped into the door, carrying a cold air.

Zhao Gao smiled faintly and said, "Young Master!"

"Please sit down by teacher."

The young master Hu Hai raised his eyebrows and smiled with a deep smile: "Teacher, what can I do to solve the problem of the dense mountains and rivers of Nanyue, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, poisonous miasma and poisonous insects threaten the army of the Qin Empire, and not adapting to the land and land?"

"If it can be solved, I can also get some benefits from it!"

There are also many people in the Qin Empire army, and now there are people on the battlefield in the southern Xinjiang region to go to the front line.

No matter what, he can get benefits whether it is Gongzi Fusu or Ying Ziye who handles this matter.

So there is no need to make a fool of yourself in front of your father.

If it fails, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

"I can't guess."

Zhao Gao shook his head and said respectfully: "This matter has nothing to do with us, we just need to wait!"

"You, you!"

The young master Hu Hai smiled and pointed his finger at Zhao Gao.

Inadvertently, he pretended to be nothing and asked, "Teacher, how could you have such a master under your command?"

"It turned out to be a land god. Why didn't he use it before?"

Prince Hu Hai did not realize that Qingming was actually a celestial being.

After all, he was only a teenager. Although he was a prince of the Qin Empire, he did not have much knowledge at this level.

Even Master Xun mistakenly thought that Qingming was a land god, but it was too powerful, although there were reasons why he did not witness it with his own eyes.

"Young Master!"

Zhao Gao looked respectful and said, "The Eighth Prince has two land gods and immortals under his command. In this realm, there are four celestial realms, including Master Xiaomeng, who has strong combat power."

"As for the Eighth Young Master, it seems that his strength has dropped. He is now at the peak of Zhixuan, but he can fight against the celestial phenomena."

"This is the strong man on the open side of the Eighth Young Master, and the underworld killer in secret, it is unknown."

The young master Hu Hai's face was shocked, but he didn't expect that there were so many martial arts powerhouses under Ying Ziye's command.

All the land gods have two!

After talking about the situation that was tested last night.

Zhao Gao replied: "I dare not deceive the young master. That powerful man is Qing Ming, one of the nine-wheeled disaster stars. He is suppressed and bound by the Heavenly Dao and sealed in the formation."

"I just used secret techniques to release them, and I couldn't control his behavior."

"Qing Ming is unable to show all his strength in this world now, and is restricted by heaven and earth."

What he said was not lies, and he seemed extremely sincere.

Young Master Hu Hai smiled and didn't force him to ask.

After Zhao Gao left.

Young Master Hu Hai looked at Zhao Gao's back, with a chill flashing in his eyes, and a slight rippling in his heart, and he thought to himself: "It seems that my teacher has an idea!"

How powerful is the Nine-Wheel Disaster Star?

He actually dared to hide it from him and never told him.

The young master Hu Hai felt threatened in an instant.

A gap arose between the master and the apprentice.

Sunset in the west.

On the branches, the stars shine.

The autumn wind whistles, and the coolness invades.

The children running on the street returned home one after another.

The vendor also left and the shop closed.

It's night!

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion.

Ying Ziye summoned Xiao He, Li Si and others to gather together.

Discuss and discuss solutions to matters in the court.

In the study, the moonlight shines from outside the window, bringing a hint of coolness.

Ying Ziye sat upright in the main seat and gathered with Li Si, Xiao He, Weizhuang Hou Qing and others to sit at the same table.

Jian Jiu and Lu Zhi were warming the wine and brought a glass to the few people.

Lu Su hand held the wooden plate and brought a few plates of side dishes, which were all in color, fragrance and taste.

"I summoned you all late at night. I'm disturbing you. I'll punish you for yourself first."

Ying Ziye smiled warmly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The crystal clear wine was poured into the mouth like jade liquid.

A gurgle!
To be continued...