"Yes, I'm very interested in Xuanbujue. There's no problem with cooperation, but I have a requirement." Zhao Erdong looked at Yue Wuqing with a smile. "I hope we are just an ally. Please don't use your tricks to deal with other women. Otherwise, I can only think you are air."

Yue Wuqing looked helpless and felt extremely aggrieved, "I have never used the conscience of heaven and earth to deal with you. No woman would reject me, nor did she ever call me a demon. They love me and respect me, and take the initiative to get close to me. There is no need for me to take the initiative to show kindness."

"I don't care about this. In short, stay away from me and don't always look at me with those ambiguous eyes. I'm cold!" She glared at him. This man was definitely a monster.

Yue Wuqing approached step by step, "Are you really cold? But why is your face so red? I thought you were hot." After Yue Wuqing said that, she couldn't help laughing until Zhao Erdong kicked him. He stopped laughing and hurriedly dodged, "Hey, you can't treat me like this. If it weren't for you, how could I be seriously injured?"

"You have the nerve to say, I almost broke into pieces because of you..."

The long night is silent and having someone to accompany you is noisy, which is also a good feeling.

At the end of the corridor outside the house, the gentle dragon saint stood quietly for a long time, and he seemed to be listening. The two of them said something, and I said something, but there was no trace of gunpowder. What was their relationship?

He did not understand human feelings, just like when Zhao Shi was born hundreds of thousands of years ago, he could kill it, but he still kept his life, even passed on the Taoist Dharma and used his own cultivation to remove the demonic nature of it, so that he damaged his own Taoist roots and missed the opportunity to ascend to immortality.

What exactly is this human emotion?

Two figures flew into the Zhao Mansion. The Zhao Mansion was very guarded, but the two of them were familiar with each other and headed straight to the study room.

"You said why Zhao Tianjiang hid his treasure in the study rather than the warehouse?"

"Stupid, who knows that the baby will definitely hide in the warehouse. When the thief comes, wouldn't he take the initiative to give it to him?"

Zhao Erdong curled his lips and said, "Who is stupid?" How could she not understand such a simple truth? It's just that the two were too close and the atmosphere was a bit weird. She just found the topic casually.

After a while, the Zhao Mansion's treasury house was in full swing, and the originally silent Zhao Mansion suddenly became lively. Half of the secret guards who were originally on duty in the study were transferred out and went to the warehouse to reinforce and put out the fire.

The two of them flew into the library, and half of the secret guards were gone. There were eight people in the fifth grade, all of which were at the beginning of the fifth grade, and they were considered top-notch. Zhao Erdong took action as the Heaven Fighting Art. Everyone was caught off guard, and the eight fell down. The remaining four people were blinded by the white powder poison that Yue Wuqing scattered, and they rushed around like headless flies. Zhao Erdong easily solved the remaining four blind men. So far, everything went smoothly.

"I didn't expect that the prince would actually use poison. This move is too dark." Zhao Erdong searched the mechanism of the library everywhere, but he did not forget **** Yue Wuqing.

Yue Wuqing's indifferent school "People who do big things do not stick to small matters, no matter what method they use, the key is to achieve the goal."

The furnishings in the library are no different from ordinary library, but desks, chairs, bookshelfs, calligraphy and painting tubes, etc.
Chapter completed!