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305 Candle Night Talk

Hearing the sound, which was not far away, Ling'er and Han Shaer became increasingly silent and cautious.

Then I heard a female voice say: "Did you tell the big boss where you are hiding? Isn't it dangerous to leak it?" A male voice said: "He is loyal to me wholeheartedly, how could he leak it? His martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, and no one can force him to question him.

——Four years ago, he was alone in danger and attacked the palace at night. There were so many masters in the palace, but he just gave the dog emperor a sleeve of arrows and escaped unscathed." The female voice said: "Oh, the emperor Li Xing died, it turned out that he was the assassin.

Yes, the court also likes to whitewash it. The notice said that he became ill due to overwork and was seriously ill..." The male voice said: "During the chaos, I only scratched my shoulder. The dog emperor was exhausted too much.

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This stupid regicide should be divided into five pieces and annihilated the nine tribes according to the law! The big leader and the black evil star committed suicide, and Han Shaer didn't regret it at all. Regardless of the law, the emperor who followed the law was probably his uncle, nephew, etc.

My dear, even revenge is the right thing to do.

A bright light shone around the corner, not coming straight from the side, but shining from the side. Ling'er bit her ear and signaled Han Shaer to wait where she was. She would visit before taking action. After saying that, she suddenly disappeared, and in a moment she bit her ear again and said that there were two stone rooms around the corner.

, one living room and one bedroom, the bedroom was dark, with a bed and a cabinet. Yu Yanzi and a man were holding a candle in the living room and chatting at night. Han Shaer was so playful that he said it would be better to hide in the bedroom and eavesdrop on their private conversations. Ling'er was ashamed.

Ashamed of him, he complied and escaped within a very short distance.

Yu Yanzi suddenly said: "My eyelids are twitching, could it be possible that the big boss and dad missed me and the enemy came over?" The man comforted: "Don't worry, my dear concubine, I can't miss you! The Black Shirt Association will unite with the Emei Sword Sect.

, can sweep through the martial arts world, and a few scattered soldiers, no matter how skilled they are, are not enough to fill the gap between their teeth."

Han Shaer is so funny. Where are they? There are two people in the mouse cave called "concubine" and "concubine"! They are still arrogant and convinced that they can't miss - what do you mean by a few skirmishers? Oh, what do you mean?

Ling'er and Hao Baobao are all included - your grandma, if I bring out the tiger, I'll see if you can coax her!

He judged in his heart and kept silent. He lay side by side with Ling'er at the end of the bed, holding his chin, propped up his ears, and listened quietly. Peeping into people's privacy is definitely not the behavior of an upright man, but it sounds interesting and has value.

It's the enemy, I don't care about that much!

Yu Yanzi's heartache has not gone away: "I am worried, what if the court sends people?" The man said firmly: "No! That fool doesn't know his life experience, and the court has no time to receive the news! Our sect urgently mobilizes troops.

The purpose of condemning the generals and setting up a dragnet is to make up for the time difference, make up for the lost situation, and avoid future troubles! Even if the Emei Sword Sect damages its vitality, the Black Shirt Society will definitely be able to close the net and completely eliminate the crisis! Take ten thousand steps back, this secret place is where I was young.

For fifty years, only your father and daughter, the big boss, have known about this place to avoid disaster, so what worries do you have?"

Han Shaer sneered inwardly. The occurrence, development, and ending of the story were exactly the opposite of what your turtle son had predicted. You didn’t expect the Emei Sword Sect to rebel, did you? You didn’t expect that I would be next door to you, right? Your grandma, you have been with me since you were a child.

You're hiding from trouble here, this is your secret lair! Listen to that, you didn't get rid of me last time, and you have to make up for it this time, and you have to do something extraordinary - humph, I will peel off your skin later and cut you into pieces, look.

Who will never have future troubles - Forget it, it's not easy for a poor seedling to survive for fifty years. Spare his life and stop making troubles and fantasizing.

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