The two gatekeepers looked at each other and immediately came up.
One of them spoke with a thick accent and was about to drive the driver of the carriage away.
Suddenly, a hand came out like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass!
He grabbed the gatekeeper by the throat and lifted him up like a doll with a "click"!
Just die.
With that, the car curtain was slowly opened.
The Rakshasa ghost Oga's stunningly beautiful face, coveted body, and unforgettable appearance were revealed.
When the other Rakshasa saw Ojia's appearance clearly, it was as if he had met King Yama. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and turned around and ran away!
Olga's hand suddenly stretched out, and she gently grabbed it in the air.
The Rakshasa man who had already run to the door was immediately sucked in.
"Kacha!"
Olga kills people simply and neatly, without any sloppiness.
Wu Zhi also walked out of the carriage and smiled at Ojia.
"This move of yours is very similar to the dragon claw hand I learned."
"It seems that there is only one family in the world for martial arts. It makes sense."
Ojia glanced at Wu Zhi and said, are you really willing to help me restore my country?
Wu Zhi laughed: "Don't worry, sister! I, Wu Zhi, always do what I say!"
"Okay! If you can really do this, I will definitely give you the greatest benefit after the matter is completed!"
Wu Zhi smiled and said, "We'll talk about it then. Let's solve the small problem in front of us first."
As they talked, the two of them acted like an intimate couple.
We walked in together.
Just as Wu Zhi and Oojia were in the Rakshasa mansion, they were being cleaned up by "嘁里哐哐哐".
A carriage was walking slowly along the Imperial Street towards the palace.
The appearance of this carriage looks very ordinary, but it is protected by soldiers at the front and rear.
Ordinary people kept avoiding him when they saw him, but in the carriage of the carriage, Lao Lin, who was usually an honest and honest man, had a sad face at this time and was wearing a Taoist robe.
Lao Lin is indeed an honest person. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been strict and conscientious in doing things, abiding by his duties and not daring to go beyond the limits.
But now, he has put on a Taoist robe that is completely incompatible with his identity.
And the place they are going to now is the palace!
What Lao Lin wants to do next is to trick the little emperor!
Lao Lin's heart is racing up and down right now.
He turned to look at Ximen Qing, who was dressed as a Taoist boy.
"My little ancestor! I really can't handle this!"
"How about you change it to someone else?"
Ximen Qing put his hands inside his sleeves.
Put on an enigmatic look.
"Old Lin, let me ask you, do you want your eldest son, who is 30 years old and has not yet married, to be able to marry a wife with a big ass?"
"Do you still want to treat your little son's leg?"
"Your wife's health isn't very good, is it? She's sick and can't get off the ground. Doesn't it cost a lot of money to treat her?"
"I'm telling you, this girl can solve all of this for you, and you just have to do what I say now."
Lao Lin's face was full of bitterness!
But Ximen Qing's words really stuck in his heart.
He is indeed troubled both internally and externally.
I often blame myself for my incompetence, but now I have such an opportunity in front of me.
Even if you die, you have to fight for it.
In order to completely appease Lao Lin, Ximen Qing took out two shining gold leaves from his pocket.
Then he gently placed it on Lao Lin's calloused and trembling hands.
"Put this thing away and treat it as a deposit from me."