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"That's true." Another middle-aged man in black robe with a square face nodded solemnly: "The charm is endless."

The two young men in black robes looked at them puzzled.

Luo Xuyang shook his head and said: "You are not at a high level and cannot feel the beauty of these four words. It is a pity."

"Lao Luo, what's the pity?"

"Look carefully at these four words, you will benefit a lot." Luo Xuyang shook his head: "It will be of great benefit to improve your realm."

"Has your realm improved, Lao Luo?"

"There is some improvement." Luo Xuyang nodded.

Another middle-aged man in black robe also nodded: "It has indeed made some progress. You are really an expert. I admire you!"

They were originally careless. When they heard the mission, they just came to see the excitement and didn't care.

Now he has changed from being careless to being curious and upright.

The two young men in black robes climbed up with difficulty, shook off the hands of Lao Luo and Lao Qin, and stubbornly stood up on their own.

Even though it was difficult, I slowly pushed myself up and looked up at the plaque.

The four gold characters flashed in the sun, and it could be seen that they had just been written and the plaque had just been made, and there were no mottled colors.

But other than that, there is nothing gained, no mystery, just four words with a bit of heat.

"It's useless." Luo Xuyang said: "You can't reach the realm and you can't feel it, so it's a pity."

"It doesn't matter. You can't see it now. You can see it when we reach the realm."

"By then, this plaque may not still be there..." Luo Xuyang shook his head and looked at the temple: "Do you think it can continue to open?"

"Isn't it supported by His Highness Twelve Highnesses?"

"When the pressure is low, His Highness Twelve can hold on, but once the pressure from all parties comes, does His Highness have to risk the disapproval of the world?" Luo Xuyang shook his head disapprovingly.

Although Her Royal Highness Twelve is a princess, people will not suspect her of having an affair with Da Gan, but after all, Kongang Temple is Da Gan’s sect.

If everyone really wants to oppose it together, His Highness the Twelveth Prince still has to worry about the public sentiment.

A graceful nun came out lightly and titheed: "Are the four donors from Fengtian Temple?"

Her face was like a hibiscus, charming and gentle, showing her graceful grace. He said, "Please follow the poor monk."

The four of them couldn't help but tithe together, followed her into the temple, and saw four men in black lying on the ground.

Their clothes are all black like the four people from Fengtian Palace, but the black robes of Fengtian Palace are uniquely black, and you can tell at a glance that they are not the same.

The four of them first checked the injuries of the deceased, then interrogated them about what happened, and then took away the four corpses.

When they left the King Kong Villa, the two young men were carrying a corpse in each hand, as easily as if they were carrying two sticks, without changing their expressions.

They did not enter Qingyun Avenue, but made a circle and returned to a large mansion.

It is the east hall of Fengtian Hall.

Fengtian Hall is divided into four halls: East, West, North and South. They belong to the East Hall. The location of King Kong Villa is within the scope of the East Hall.

They entered the East Palace Mansion, walked around the vestibule, passed through two moon gates, and came to a courtyard.

There is a long cold jade bed in the yard, about two meters wide, thirty meters long, and one meter high, running from the south end to the north end of the yard, against the east wall.

There is a round stone table in the center of the yard.

There is a chessboard on the table.

The two old men were staring at the chessboard with solemn expressions.

After the four people entered the courtyard, they placed the four corpses on the cold jade bed and shouted: "Old Fan, something good is coming!"
Chapter completed!