King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

"The holy land can also be publicized and become the holy religion of Xizhou."

"Now that the crown prince is killed, should we just keep silent like this?"

"Isn't this just letting Jun Wumo fight against us, and the great situation we have finally established will be destroyed in Jun Wumo's hands like this?"

"Yeah, we can't let a Jun Wumo ruin our arrangement."

"It won't be long before the Holy Lord will come. If the Holy Lord finds out that we haven't done anything, he will definitely be angry!"

"That's right, Sangzi, if the Holy Master blames him, who will bear the responsibility!"

The more the two talked, the more excited they became, when they were so angry that they wanted to eat that hometown alive.

suddenly……

"Pfft! Ah!"

"You, you actually killed him, what are you going to do, Sangzi!"

"Yes, master, the brazier is down, do you want to add more fire?" the subordinate asked.

"Well! Go down!" Sangzi's voice came, and it seemed to be very close to Lin Jiumian.

Holy Land!

Seeing that there was no one around and it was very quiet, Lin Jiumian quietly came out of the brazier.

This room is quite big, with bookshelves on both sides, and a table and coffee table for visitors in the middle.

Evening, late at night.

The world is finally quiet.

Not long ago, someone came in to check and found that the brazier was overturned and the window was open. He thought it was a cat, so he turned around and left again.

Lin Jiumian heaved a sigh of relief when his subordinates went out.

"what!"

I went to the desk and looked through it, and suddenly saw a small mark on the paper on the desk.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was really no movement outside, I came out of the space again.

Cold Palace.

Only then did he enter the space again.

However, because the exit was opened in the brazier, he stepped on the brazier when he came out.

Lin Jiumian couldn't help sighing softly, what a ruthless method, he would kill as soon as he said he would, without showing mercy at all.

"Bang!" The brazier landed directly, and there was a loud sound.

In this way, she entered the Holy Land by accident.

Sangzi said again: "No need. It's not too cold today!"

Sangzi has already left, it seems that this is a study.

Lin Jiumian hurriedly stepped to the side, and entered the space again after landing.

Thinking about the conversation she had just heard, Lin Jiumian's heart beat hard.

It would be great if we could get more news.

A moment later, someone entered from outside and dragged out the two dead men on the ground.

The room was chaotic for a while, but soon calmed down.

Lin Jiumian was completely relieved.

At this time, someone said: "Master, the falcon is ready."

But the moment it flashed just now, Lin Jiumian could still tell that this was a study.

Lin Jiumian was very curious in the space, and hurriedly squeezed through the gap to endure the scorching heat and looked out.

Then he ordered:
"Come on, clean it up!"

Great, it seems that I still have to find a way to stay dormant for a while.

The imprint was an eye, and there seemed to be some complicated patterns on the pupil of the eye.

Not far away, a Pianpian boy rubbed the sword in his hand, and then put the sword back into the scabbard.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiumian chose a better location, where he could not only see the content on the table, but also have a panoramic view of the entire study.

A whole day has passed, and there is no news about Lin Jiumian.

Jun Wumo anxiously asked Wuyan:

"Is there no reply yet?"

Shaking his head silently said no.

Jun Wumo said angrily: "What are they going to do? Since you have decided to come, then come here carefully, why are you sitting on a falcon!"