He thought at least he could accompany Leng Qianqian to Nanyue.

However, everything was just thinking about it. No matter how much he paid or how much he did, he was not as good as Bei Mingao to do something.

Leng Qianqian stopped, turned around, and looked at Chu Shixian apologetically: "I want to see how Bei Mingao is... He has not recovered yet."

This reason is far-fetched.

But there is always a reason to give it.

"Okay." Chu Shixian had no reason to stop Leng Qianqian, so he could only nod.

Without thinking too much, Leng Qianqian quickly walked towards the room where Bei Mingao was. He was very fast and pushed the door open and walked in: "Bei Mingao, are you crazy?"

As soon as he came in, his tone was very sturdy, quite bad, and his tone was also very high: "Yuelong and Yelong are both here, why do you want to pick Weiyang alone?"

This is a question, and it is even more angry.

His eyes were about to spit out fire: "If you do things like this without passing through your brain, I will definitely bear all your responsibility next time and let you die. Why bother to save you?"

Bei Mingao was in a good mood when he saw Leng Qianqian, and it was even better when he heard her scolding.

He knew Leng Qianqian was forgiveing ​​himself.

However, he just half-squatted in the bathtub, smiling harmlessly, his facial features were clearly and profound, like a Greek sculpture, with dark and deep ice eyes, which looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy.

Leng Qianqian was a little stunned.

I stayed for five seconds before I could react.

"Still laughing." Leng Qianqian stepped forward and raised his hand, but found that Bei Mingao was exposed with his head, and had nowhere to start. It seemed that it was not good to slap in the face.

It can only be held in the air.

Bei Mingao raised his hand suddenly and held Leng Qianqian's hand: "Do you want me to cry?"

"Of course not." Leng Qianqian wanted to pull back his hand, but he was not strong enough, which made Bei Mingao hold tighter and his face turned a little red. He stood there for a momentum, and he had long lost his momentum just now.

"You finally know that you are worried about me." Bei Mingao sighed: "I just responded a little slower at that time."

"Let's lie!" Leng Qianqian's hair was blowing up, and he jumped up and said, "You are obviously disappointed, you care."

"Qianqian!" Bei Mingao also felt a little distressed. He knew that the girl in front of him was sensitive and he did care.

But normal people will care!

"You have nothing to say!" Leng Qianqian stared at Bei Mingao, her eyes a little red. She also cared, really cared.

"Actually, the moment I chose you, I didn't care about everything." Bei Mingao said seriously: "But, if anyone's affairs that day would be disappointed, wouldn't they?"

He would not blindly accommodate Leng Qianqian. He wanted to explain, but Leng Qianqian could understand himself.

This is not a misunderstanding, it is a fact.

Regardless of whether her pregnancy is true or false, normal people will care about it unless Bei Mingao cares about Leng Qianqian himself.

In that case, he wouldn't care if she had someone else's child.

As long as she can work hard for herself!

Leng Qianqian also calmed down. She also understood this truth, but she cared too much about Bei Mingao's attitude towards him.

He didn't answer for a long time, just lowered his head.

"Qianqian, next, we have to face the Zheng family and the entire Shura Palace. We must cheer up." Bei Mingao shook Leng Qianqian's hand hard, exerting great force, trying to make her wake up.

The situation is really serious now.

Looking straight at Bei Mingao, Leng Qianqian didn't respond. She knew the current situation clearly.

"Can you detach the poison of Shura Powder, right?" Bei Mingao did not give Leng Qianqian more time to be dazed, but asked softly: "We can do some articles from this."

"I also thought that Weiyang and Zhu Xing are both near Nanyue, so we can try to win over these two people, so that Shengmo can't stand up completely." Leng Qianqian calmed down his emotions and looked at Bei Mingao: "But we can only act when you recover."

"Zhu Xing is already on his way to Nanyue, and they have not noticed you have returned." Bei Mingao nodded. He was serious, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

It makes people feel cold.

However, Leng Qianqian was used to it and frowned: "Have you received the message?"

"Yes." Bei Mingao leaned halfway in the bathtub and sighed: "Are you sure you want me to sit here for twenty-four hours?"

"Sit down if you don't want to die." Leng Qianqian gave him a blank look: "I'm not like some people, stingy."

"I'm still angry." Bei Mingao shook his head, raised his hand, and gently stroked Leng Qianqian's cheek: "I officially apologize to you. As long as you are happy, you can beat and scold me, you can do whatever you want."

Leng Qianqian pursed his lips and suddenly laughed: "You can't fight back if you fight, and you can't fight back if you scold me?"

"It can definitely be done." Bei Mingao raised his hand and sweared: "As long as you are happy."

"This way..." Leng Qianqian thought: "I punish you to collect herbs."

"When?" Bei Mingao looked indifferent: "I have used up all the medicine."

"Not." Leng Qianqian nodded, and she took out all the things under the box: "But you are like this now, you can't collect herbs. Just live a few days and you can't let your subordinates replace you. You must do it yourself."

Leng Qianqian said it very seriously.

If you punish, you must punish it well and you cannot make fun of it. She is really angry, even if she understands those truths.

Chu Shixian entered the trough again, because Leng Qianqian never came back after leaving and had been by Bei Mingao's side.

The original plan was also cancelled. That night, each person had a bottle of poison in his hand, and eight guards were guarding around the inn, listening to the movements outside at any time.

A few people also rested.

Zhu Xing and Chu Anxun first arrived at Wucheng in Nanyue, but the spy in front of him reported that there was no news about Leng Qianqian and his group. For a moment, Zhu Xing was a little confused and did not understand where Leng Qianqian and his group went.

"How could this happen?" Chu Anxun frowned: "Yesterday, a spy said they left the ghost town."

Without answering the conversation, Zhu Xing just looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street thoughtfully.

The capital of Nanyue, Wucheng, is extremely prosperous and has a prosperous popularity.

"Did you make a mistake?" Leng Yueyue was still wearing a veil, her voice was not high, full of doubts: "Leng Qianqian is very cunning, I don't know what the hell is doing."

"Or, we got something wrong." Zhu Xing frowned fiercely, feeling something was wrong: "The contact points of the Shura Palace were all provoked by Bei Ming Ao, and it was normal that Leng Qianqian had no news for a while."

"Bei Mingao is really cruel." Chu Anxun just learned about Bei Mingao's true identity and admired him wholeheartedly.

He felt that his experience was very similar to Bei Mingao, but he did not have the ability and did not have such huge power. It would be difficult for a small Chuan Villa to regain everything he had.

"It's indeed cruel, otherwise how could I sit in the position of the valley master of the Dead Valley?" Zhu Xing narrowed his eyes. He also admired the proton of Beiming in the Eastern Dynasty.

A proton, the identity behind it is actually the master of the Dead Valley.

The Dead Valley, whether it is the Four Kingdoms, Nine Cities, Seven Grains, Five Villages, or the Holy Palace Shura Hall, dare not fight it head-on.

Because of the fact that the truth is true, there are dead people everywhere.

And the living people walked out on the dead bodies.

Not an ordinary person.

The Lord of the Dead Valley will defeat everyone or kill everyone.

Most of the people there were death row prisoners in various countries, cities, valleys and villages. They were all not afraid of death. There were also some sinners in the world who had nowhere to go to, so they could reach the valley of Dead.

There is a world where people cannibalize people. To survive, you must be absolutely powerful.

There are only two roads, either dead or alive.

"The Lord of the Dead Valley..." Chu Anxun also sighed. He went through a lot of hardships to get on the position of the owner of Chuan Villa. He had always wanted to overthrow the Eastern Dynasty, but he had never had the courage.

Now, I was forced to attack the Burial Flower Valley.

"What should I do now?" Then Chu Anxun asked again: "Will you go to the Zheng family first?"

"I want to see someone first." Zhu Xing knew that Weiyang had arrived in Nanyue, but the dark spots everywhere were picked, so it would take some effort to find Weiyang.

Without Jinyu Restaurant, it is not convenient for the people in Shura Palace to act.

"You find an inn first, and I will send someone to contact you." Zhu Xing also wanted to use Chu Anxun and Leng Yueyue to deal with Leng Qianqian, so he would not get rid of them for the time being.

"Okay." Chu Anxun nodded and responded, hugging Leng Yueyue and jumped off the horse: "Just in this house."

A little point to the inn on the roadside.

Zhu Xing only glanced at him quickly, then nodded and left.

Guard A and Guard B traveled day and night, and returned to the Holy Palace at dawn and met the Great Elder directly.

"They are in the ghost town..." The elder narrowed his eyes and was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the Holy Son really found the Holy Maiden, why didn't he return to the Holy Palace?"

He was a little dissatisfied and asked him to face the Shura Palace, of course he didn't want to.

The power of the Shura Palace is not weak, and of course the elder knows it clearly. He still wants to maintain his current status and does not expect any accidents.

"If you go back to the Holy Palace directly, you will attract the people from the Shura Palace here." Guardian A said wisely, and he also knew that Dachang would not be willing to come forward.

"Can the people from Shura Palace enter the Holy Palace?" The elder was very dissatisfied. These ten guards were those he had placed beside Chu Shixian, and they all became Chu Shixian's subordinates.

Quite dissatisfied.

"Sheng Mo and the four great guardians have very advanced skills and are unpredictable." Guard B also echoed: "If the Protoson of Beiming had not taken action at that time, the Holy Son and Saint would not have left the Shura Palace."

"Shura Palace..." The great elder gently uttered these three words. For a thousand years, the Holy Palace had been trying to eradicate the Shura Palace, but no great priest from any temple dared to act.

The Shura Palace is a major concern of the Holy Palace. It must be eliminated, but it is difficult to eliminate it.

"What are the plans for the Son and the Saint?" the Great Elder asked again.

"I want to avoid the power of Shura Palace and return to the Holy Palace." Guardian lowered his head and said loudly. In fact, they came back just to test the Holy Palace.
Chapter completed!