Seeing that Dongming Ziyu didn't ask for his name, the poisonous experimental subject knew that he really didn't expect him to repay him. He sighed and said, "My name is Beiling Yehua. Please stop the car and put me down."

The surname is Beiling, which is the surname of the country. Thinking about it, they are really from the Beiling royal family.

Dongming Ziyu said with an unchanging expression: "If you don't do it now, wait until you get into the forest. It's easy to hide if you go into the forest."

Beiling Yehua nodded, "Okay."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Beiling Yehua? The Ming King of Beiling? He is already fifty years old this year, right?"

Prince Ming is the uncle of the current Emperor Beiling and has been missing for twenty years.

Needless to say, he must have been defeated in the battle for the throne.

Beiling Yehua asked thoughtfully: "How old is Emperor Xiaojing now? I remember that I was caught and imprisoned five years after he ascended the throne. I moved to many places. I have been here for a long time, so long that I can't remember it.

What day is it?"

Mo asked: "Emperor Xiaojing is dead. Now the emperor is his son. This year is the tenth year of Wenchang."

Dongming Ziyu said: "You have been imprisoned for twenty years."

"Hehehe, twenty years, hehehe..."

The high-spirited young prince back then is now fifty years old.

However, the instigator is already dead.

However, the fact that he changed so many places and was then sent here means that the current emperor is also a murderer!

Beiling Yehua's expression ranged from bitter and painful to crazy and ferocious.

Mo Wen was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear the blow and would go crazy, so saving him would be in vain. He quickly diverted his attention, handed him a sheepskin kettle, and asked: "What are the identities of those poisonous people?"

Beiling Yehua took a sip of water and calmed down, "There are people of all identities and nationalities. When they come, they are mostly young men of fifteen or six years old, and some have martial arts skills. They will send people here every day.

These people are fed poison, and some die once, and some can persist for a while. They come and die again, and when they are dead, they are dragged out, and new people will be sent..."

Beiling Yehua seemed to be lost in memories, whispering incoherently.

From his words, Dongming Ziyu gained a piece of useful confidence. The owner of Hulong Villa is also a member of the Beiling royal family and is the son of Beiling Mo Xue.

After Beiling Mo Xue died, he took refuge with the then Fourth Prince, now the Beiling Emperor. He took over the forces under Beiling Mo Xue, which included people who were good at witchcraft and zombie puppet training.

But the temperature in Beiling is low, so you don't want to raise poisonous insects. Instead, use witchcraft and zombie refining to make up for your weaknesses. If you want to raise poisonous people.

After entering the forest and choosing a place with good terrain, Dongming Ziyu asked Beiling Yehua to get off the bus.

He also prepared two clothes, water, life-saving medicine and food for him.

The group of people continued on their way, and finally arrived at a village after dark. There happened to be a spot arranged by Meihua Pavilion here.

"Daddy!" Ling Yu hadn't seen Dongming Ziyu all day and night. When she saw him getting out of the carriage nearby, he opened his little arms and asked for a hug.

Dongming Ziyu smiled helplessly and said, "Daddy is dirty. After bathing, he hugged Yu'er. Yu'er was obedient."

At Hulong Villa, the two sides engaged in a poisonous battle, and their bodies and hair were covered in poisonous powder.

Shangguan Ruoli understood and hurriedly coaxed Ling Yu, saying: "Daddy smells bad, let him wash it off."

"Let your mother taste the scent of washing." Dongming Ziyu said, winking at Shangguan Ruoli with his charming eyes.

Shangguan Ruoli blushed and spat, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the children!"

Dongming Ziyu blinked aggrievedly, "What did I say?"

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes at him and carried Ling Yu into the prepared room.

Dongming Ziyu asked people to prepare hot water, and several people who had been to Hulong Villa took baths twice. The clothes they changed were immediately burned.

Shangguan Ruoli then asked Luo people to prepare dinner to quell the shock of several people.

Young Master He put on a purple-red robe and came out. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was a little dazzling.

Shangguan Ruoli's old aunt made a joke when she saw Xiao Xianrou and said, "Young Master He is really handsome. No wonder the bandits took a fancy to you and snatched you away."

In the past, Young Master He would have dared to talk to Guan Ruolipian. Ever since Mo Wen and Mo Xiang showed up, he no longer dared.

Hehe smiled and said: "Then I'd better cover my face like you do."

Suddenly, I felt the air temperature drop. I turned around and saw Dongming Ziyu striding towards me wearing a simple black outfit.

In this fine cotton outfit with no traces or decorations, he looked like a king.

Young Master He's eyes flashed slightly, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound, kowtowing and said: "Thank you for saving me. You saved me twice, and I can't repay you..."

He rolled his eyes and said, "I have decided to accept you as my master, and I will serve you all my life!"

Mo Wen patted his chest and said with a smile: "Hey, Young Master He scared me. I thought you were going to give me your life!"

Shangguan Ruoli said with a smile: "This is almost the same as pledging yourself to someone else."

Dongming Ziyu glanced at her coldly, then sat on the main seat and looked down at Young Master He, "You know who I really am, so you want to become a disciple?"

Young Master He pointed to the sky, "He is a person I dare not tell you about. If you want to visit him privately incognito, of course I will cooperate."

Based on Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli's age and appearance, as well as Ling Yu's name and age, as well as Mo Wen and Mo Xiang around him, he had already deduced that they were the Supreme Emperor and the Queen Mother.

Mo Wen said with a smile: "Young Master He is really a wonderful person. He is very smart."

Young Master He said truthfully: "I used to think that your identities were unusual. Only after seeing the two father-in-laws last night did I dare to confirm their identities. Please don't blame me if you were rude or offensive in the past!"

Shangguan Ruoli asked Mo: "It seems that it was right not to let you and Mo figure it out."

Mo Wen and Mo Xiang are the symbols of Dongming Ziyu and are his spokespersons.

Dongming Ziyu waved his hand, "Get up, you don't need to worship me as your teacher, and I don't have time to teach you."

Seeing the disappointment on Young Master He's face, he said: "Follow me these days and let Ansan teach you some self-defense skills."

Young Master He's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Secret guard, his martial arts must be magical!

With such a noble status as Dongming Ziyu, it is impossible for him to recruit disciples himself. If he can be taught by his own secret guards, he can be regarded as having a high regard for him.

Dongming Ziyu said: "We are traveling in Beiling and Xirong, and you will be our guide. If you behave well, let Wang Feng take you."

"Really?!" He Dashao almost jumped up with excitement.

However, when I think of my father and mother, I feel like a deflated rubber ball, and I wilted, "But, my parents..."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said: "You should learn some theory first. With Doctor Bai here, maybe your mother will have a baby soon. Besides, you can also get married quickly and give your He family a grandson to give your father peace of mind."

ah."

Young Master He became energetic again and kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, making a loud banging sound on the floor.
Chapter completed!