Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

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Sitting on the bench, Li Huowang silently stared at Cao Baihu, offering incense to the prison **** on the wall and saluting.

It stands to reason that the act of burning incense and worshipping Buddha is not like the style of the military, but I know very little about them, and maybe this military family in Daliang is unique.

After Cao Baihu finished offering the incense, he returned to Li Huowang and the photographer, casually glanced at the copper coin mask on Li Huowang's face, and asked, "Father-in-law, it's rare to come to this unlucky place, so there must be something wrong. Bar?"

"Hehe, Cao Baihu is quick to talk quickly, so let's not talk too much. This is brother Erjiu. Someone in the family has been suffocated. Compared with this trivial matter, it must be easy for Cao Baihu to catch it, right?"

When he saw Cao Baihu in front of him nodding with a smile, Li Huowang's heart tightened.

Li Huowang immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the gourd around his waist, pouring out all the Yang Shou Dan inside. "Cao Baihu, a small respect is not worth mentioning."

He never thought that the other party didn't answer, and pushed those Yang Shou Dan back. "Hey, if you do this, you won't treat me, Cao, as an outsider. Although the yamen are different, everyone is for the entire Daliang Kingdom~"

Hearing this, the reporter's mouth cracked, and he asked with a smile: "So Cao Baihu, this little business is just—"

The minister's words were quickly interrupted by this Cao Baihu. "It stands to reason that I, Cao, should help, but..."

After half an hour, Prime Minister and Li Huowang walked out of the prison with ugly expressions. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com

The photographer spit hard at the gradually closing door. "Who are you, you have to help them with such a small task! I don't think you should hang the scorpion on the door, just hang the scorpion!"

Li Huowang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Forget it, Mr. Xiang, since we have something to ask of them, we should do a little favor."

"That's what I said, but..." The photographer clapped his hands very annoyed, "Oh, it's all my fault for not being able to use it, so help you find one like this."

Although Li Huowang knew that 80% of the actions of remembering the prime minister were pretense, the other party really did a good job of pretending.

"It's okay, it's just a small favor, I'll help." Li Huowang didn't intend to expect the other party to help him for free.

If he only escorted a prisoner, he could get Bai Lingmiao to return to normal, then this transaction is really worth it.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Xiang Xiang kept apologizing with a face full of shame.

"Master Xiang, don't say it anymore, let's go back. You make me feel bad for you. If you really don't want to go, if you know about this **** for a while, I would like to let you know."

Suddenly, I received an errand from Daliang's military family, and I didn't find an acquaintance to ask clearly, and I really had no idea in my heart.

"That doesn't matter. What old man Cao said is indeed true. It's just a small matter. As long as you don't go into a career in the future, you won't be affected much."

"Official career?" At this moment, Li Huowang was a little curious, who the strategist had let him detain.

The two sedan chairs came to the back door of the small courtyard one after the other. In order to express his gratitude, Li Huowang insisted on letting the minister go in for a sip of tea.

The photographer agreed with a smile on his face, but just as he was sitting in the lobby, Li Huowang's words made the smile on his face freeze. "Master Photographer, are you really leaving? Don't you plan to think about it again?"

Li Huowang didn't think there was anything he couldn't say about this kind of thing, and he didn't ask about this kind of thing clearly. If he left later and Tuoba Danqing died, who would he go to next?

The Prime Minister sighed faintly and slowly put down the tea in his hand. "You also know what we experienced last time. Our family has reached the age of knowing destiny this year, so it's time to take a break. Besides, there are still people waiting at home. From now on, it will be your young people's world~"

Immediately afterwards, he folded his hands and arched humbly towards the northeast corner, "Speaking of the official family, the old man doesn't know what to do, and we don't dare to ask or listen. After thinking about it, it's more important to save your life."

Li Huowang, whose brows were slightly wrinkled, took a sip of the tea. Hearing what the Prime Minister said, it might not be peaceful in the future in the capital.

In the future, I am afraid that I have to be careful, so as not to be involved, no matter what happens above, it has nothing to do with me.

There is only one purpose of his own, to find Beifeng and get his way to relieve the illusion of mind.

As if he knew what Li Huowang was worried about, he stretched out his hand from his arms, and a more delicate waist card was pressed to one side with his fingers and slowly pushed over, with a Geng flag written on it.

Li Huowang reached out and took it over and looked at it carefully, a hint of surprise in his heart, "Is this promoted again? And I still skip Xinshi and go directly to Gengqi."

At this time, the prime minister said, "Erjiu, at most our family can help you to adjust it so high. If you go further, our family will not be the master."

"After our family is gone, you can take this waist card directly to the Ministry of Housing to find Superintendent Tiansi to pick up the work. It will not hinder your revenge plan."

"It's time to go to Gengqi, and other photographers can't order you anything. You can also pick it up yourself, and ah, an ordinary pawn, as long as he's okay, you can order it."

Li Huowang looked at the card in his hand and said nothing. If he said that the other party was paying back his favor by giving the house, add this. It's about to owe someone else's favor.

"Lord Xiang, you are really letting me down..." Xiang Xiang waved his hand to stop Li Huowang from going down.

"Erjiu, you are a person of great ability. You are more capable than our two cows. If you are successful in the future, just don't forget our family."

The photographer finished talking with a smile, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, bowed cautiously to Li Huowang who was sitting, and walked towards the back door without turning his head.

Li Huowang sat silently in the empty lobby, staring at the waist card in his hand in a daze.

Suddenly he stood up and walked into the house. He still remembered what the other party said before and left some small things for himself in the house.

The thing left by the photo was very conspicuous. Li Huowang quickly found it, but the weight of the thing was not small at all. It was actually his rotten wood Ruyi!

Feeling the person coming, Xin Su's dry tongue twitched slightly.

With a very complicated expression, Li Huowang's fingers slowly brushed the tongue and the coffin nail that nailed the tongue.

The value of this thing is extraordinary, and the photographer actually left it to himself without saying anything.

He didn't know what the other party had guessed him, but the only thing he could be sure of was that the other party guessed wrong~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Taking advantage of the dark night, the photographer hurriedly came to a small courtyard by himself At the door, when the door is opened, a brand new carriage has been waiting for a long time.

Hearing the movement, the gray-haired woman stuck her head out of the carriage and asked the minister, "Brother, how is it?"

The photographer jumped on the carriage vigorously, and drove the carriage to the north of the city. "That kid from Nestorianism has come to Beijing, and our family has done what we promised him, and our family also gave him a lot of things. This kind of favor is only a lot more, and we can leave properly."

"Really? That's great! Brother, we can go home!" The old woman's face showed pure joy like a girl, and she was obviously well protected.

She reached out from the carriage, took out a pot helmet, broke it into small pieces with her hands, and stuffed it into the photographer's mouth. "Brother, why do you have to be so cautious about this kid in Aojing? You waited so long for him."