"An explanation? What explanation do you want? A bunch of trash can't even do anything to a child, how can they still have the nerve to ask for an explanation?!!! There are only 500 dead soldiers, how can they be surrounded? Do you think our Taiyuan Wang family is easy to deceive? We are looking for death!!!"
"
"The Lord is right! However, looking at these dead soldiers, they have indeed changed a lot, which is inconsistent with the intelligence! If..."
The scholar in the Confucian robes sweated more. He responded in panic and warned in a vague way.
"What if it is?" the middle-aged Jinyi asked with a frown.
The scholar in Confucian robes bent even lower, but did not dare to respond.
The middle-aged man in Jinyi pondered for a moment, then sighed secretly and replied: "Compensate me with a thousand gold! Let Zi Yao continue and gather more heroes, bandits and bandits. If they can solve it before Wu's son arrives, I will give him ten thousand gold!"
"
"Ten thousand gold?" the Confucian-robed scribe asked with disbelief and certainty.
"Well! We have paid a heavy price, we must not give up halfway, let alone fail!"
The middle-aged man in Jinyi solemnly reminded him. After a pause, he solemnly stared at the scholar in Confucian robes and asked, "Do you understand?"
…
At the same time, in the middle of Handan City, there was a splendid pavilion where people were feasting and dancing, and the orioles were playing... Brothel, Phantom Tower.
A woman leans against the window railing with a lazy posture, quietly watching Shinbuwei file through the street.
Her long hair is black and shiny, and falls naturally like silk, over her waist, and spills onto the bed. Wearing a wide and bright red silk robe, she still can't hide her charming and exquisite curves, and it contrasts sharply with her fair skin, making her even more seductive.
There are no accessories on top or bottom, no pink and white. The temperament is as charming as fire and has a cold aura. As long as he is a normal man, he will have a strong impulse to die without regrets if he can get close to him, but he is also subconsciously timid. Just like a
A group of blazing flames, but you can only look at it from a distance, but you can't get close, and you can't even look directly at it!
The setting sun bloomed, and the red clouds shed a layer of bright red clothes through the window railings and curtains. The red light filled the air, just like...
There is blood in the cold forest with heart palpitations.
A charming, delicate and elegant woman carefully peeled off the lychee shell and inspected it carefully before bringing it to the mouth of the red-robed witch and whispered softly:
"Miss! The leading young man is the target of our building this time. Four bronze medal killers and two silver medal killers have been dispatched. All of them have failed to return and have been declared failed!"
The red-robed woman opened her lips slightly, swallowed the crystal-moist pulp, and responded with a magnetic voice: "With such a subordinate, how can it be easy to assassinate? How can you spend huge sums of money to move my building? The existence of the God of Refining cannot be moved, let's see who is nearby.
Sora, take a walk!"
"Understood!" The elegant and beautiful woman bowed and responded.
…
The world-famous Penglai shop.
The ancient city of Handan naturally has a branch of the Penglai Chamber of Commerce. Moreover, because it was not taken seriously by the Sui Dynasty and was economically active and rich in cultural heritage, it became one of the important strongholds of the Penglai Chamber of Commerce.
"Demon Army?! There is actually a Demon Army in this remote and desolate place?"
A masked woman with a noble temperament and mysterious detachment looked at Xinwu Wei outside the window with her eyebrows raised, murmuring in surprise.
As he murmured, a bright red tattoo appeared on his delicate white forehead, between his eyebrows, like a blazing flame, trying to burn away all the dirt in the world.
"Is it an accidental collision or a demon invasion?"
As the masked woman became suspicious, Senhan's murderous intention gradually grew, and she tilted her head and ordered:
"Order: The top leaders of the mainland, this state, and this county should come to see me as quickly as possible. If there is no sufficient and reasonable reason, anyone who shirks the delay...will be killed!"
In the room, several men and women behind the masked woman trembled, bowed their heads in silence, and even their breathing was inaudible.
"Yes!" A beautiful middle-aged woman bowed in agreement and left immediately.
The masked woman didn't even look back, and said to herself: "Send over the relevant information of those people!"
"yes!"
A fat middle-aged man responded respectfully and quickly walked away.
As soon as he left the house, the obese middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He felt cold and exhausted, but he quickly turned into an afterimage and left, not daring to neglect him at all!
"Huh? What a keen sense! From such a distance, you can actually detect the changes in my vision..."
The masked woman stared closely at Wu Xin who was slowly walking away. Suddenly she saw Wu Xin looking back and couldn't help but close her eyes and thought.
Just now, the masked woman just looked at Wu Xin calmly, but Wu Xin didn't react much. As soon as he showed his malice, Wu Xin, who was walking away, suddenly noticed and looked back.
After a while.
The obese middle-aged man returned, even suppressing his heavy breathing, and calmly and respectfully handed over a stack of information several feet thick.
"The young patriarch of the Wu clan, born to the daughter of a wealthy businessman, the son of the financial manager, the son of the guard commander, the old housekeeper who was a dead soldier, the maid Dong Ling, the maid Chun Nuan, the family's dead men, Wu Long, Wu Xiang, Wu Lang..."
The masked woman flipped through it quickly, reading every line without missing a single word.
This stack of information was several feet thick, with approximately a thousand pieces of information, and was quickly read through by the masked woman.
If the Wu family or Wu Xin gets it, or even any force or individual learns of it, they will be shocked and cause a great disturbance.
Because this pile of information is much more detailed than the information kept by the Wu family, and it is much more accurate than the information Wu Xin knows.
The life experience of Wu Xin and the warrior Leng couple, Wen Renzhong, Du Heng and Wubai Xin Wuwei, as well as Hong Bo's death experience, and even the main events and main figures of the Wu family over the past hundreds of years, etc., are all included.
Write it down in detail on paper.
If the masked woman needs it, the obese middle-aged man will find out the detailed information of hundreds of thousands of Wu clan members, retainers, servants, etc. and present it to them.
This is the true heritage of Penglai Chamber of Commerce!
"call……"
After reading it, the masked woman took a deep breath and said to herself in a lighter tone:
"Is it really a mistake? Speaking of which, the spirit of the dead soldiers is indeed somewhat similar to the will of the demon army. If the dead soldiers are trained as an army, it is indeed easy to train them into a demon army, then it is no wonder..."
"..." The obese middle-aged man opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
The masked woman did not look back, but suddenly asked: "What does Shopkeeper Li want to say?"
Shopkeeper Li thought for a moment and asked carefully: "Young man, do you need to conduct a detailed and detailed investigation of the Wu family and Wu Xin?"
The masked woman did not answer and asked instead: "Are Wu and Wu Xin related to demons? Or, are they in contact? Are there any suspicions?"
Shopkeeper Li sweated profusely and responded: "Probably... no! Absolutely not for the time being!"
If the answer is "yes" and they are just saying it now, it is their dereliction of duty or mistake, and they are basically dead. Of course, the answer is "no", and even if they say no, this is people's selfishness, or the consciousness of self-preservation!
The masked woman responded angrily: "Isn't that okay? If the investigation is leaked and the existence of the Demon Army is exposed, and these dead soldiers become the Demon Army, who will be responsible? Just treat everyone equally, and there is no need to think too much.
Do it, so as not to alarm others or make things worse, do you understand?"
The masked woman was of noble birth and had been in a high position for a long time. She only knew that Shopkeeper Li and other subordinates would never dare to deceive her, but she did not know that she had made a conscious mistake of personal self-preservation.
"Understood!" Shopkeeper Li responded quickly, fearing that he might be a little too late.
I don't know whether I should be happy for Wu Xin or mourn for him.
Troubled times are coming, demons are dancing wildly, and strange things are happening.
With the lady's words, and the fact that Wu Xin has been noticed by the lady, it is difficult for him to even make small moves. Who dares to care for or make things difficult for Wu Xin? Even if he wants to pay more attention, he probably won't dare.
From this point of view, I don’t know if I should consider it good or bad!
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In response to everyone's suggestions, this chapter will be updated early! Usually at 12:00 midnight and 5:30 in the evening, there are two steady updates. If there is a surprise, there will be an update at noon!
In the new book issue, please understand that Shadow is a diligent writer, so there is no need to worry!
