Chapter 151 This guy is dying

"Stop talking nonsense, bring it here." Li Hua was about to grab it.

That brat Liu Ming didn't even raise his tail before they knew what he was going to do.

Only then did he acquiesce in the "deal" between him and Qian Lishang.

Now I still want to swallow it alone.

Liu Ming quit, "Brother, you know my situation. There are seniors and juniors, and the salary is gone. It's not easy. Look at Emperor Qingjin, those who go out will definitely bring money, how about ……”

Liu Ming didn't continue talking, Li Hua knew he was talking nonsense, Wannian is single, there are old and young, shameless.

But Qing Liuye's chest inexplicably moved his heart, how much money would be hidden there?
Qingliuye: "..."

Beep the dog.

How did it get to him.

Receiving everyone's unfriendly gazes, Qing Liuye clutched her chest tightly.

Li Hua just kicked up, without saying a word, tore Qing Liuye's clothes to pieces, and finally got the bank note.

Li Hua was very satisfied, and counted more than Liu Ming's.

"Hey?"

Hey, Li Hua understood.

"Can we go back and branch?"

"Okay, when the time comes, catch Liu Ming and divide them together."

Li Hua said: No objection, he can't be alone.

Qing Liuye and Qian Lishang looked at each other: Are these hidden guards in Nanmo City all bandit leaders?No wonder Tian Yinchao is so rich, and his love is stolen.

A group of people escorted Qian Lishang and Qing Liuye down the mountain in high spirits.

Royal Palace.

Nan Wanyan fought and killed all the way, and finally rushed to the gate of the palace.

The gate of the palace has been controlled by Duanmu Rongrong's soldiers.

If you can't kill them, just use the control of ten to press one, and let the corpse Gu not move first.

In the crowd, Nan Wanyan saw Nanmo City riding on a tall horse with flying white clothes.

"Nanmo City." Nan Wanyan shouted.

Nan Mocheng dismounted and came towards her.

"Mei...youqing?"

Nan Mocheng wasn't sure if it was her. The whole face was covered in blood, so she couldn't be recognized at all.

"Yeah." Nan Wanyan pushed Jueming to Nanmocheng, "This guy is dying, I'll leave it to you."

Nan Mocheng is a serious clean freak, seeing Jue Ming's injuries so badly, he turned sideways, Jue Ming fell to the ground, and fainted gorgeously.

"Oh, come here, take Commander Lin down and heal him properly."

Nan Wanyan: Really heartless.

Nan Mocheng looked at Nan Wanyan, "How did you do this?"

Nan Wanyan became angry when she saw that Nanmo City was so clean, "You have the nerve to ask, it's not because of your country, Dugu Xiaoming is still in the Hall of Zhenghe, I have to go find the ghost blowing the flute, do you know where I can find it?"

Hearing that it was Dugu Xiaoming, Nanmocheng was not in a hurry, and asked him to stand up for a while to kill his arrogance.

"Ghost blowing flute, that's a flower that only grows in the south, what do you want it for?" Nan Mocheng asked without haste.

Nan Wanyan wanted to poke ten or eight holes in his body, no matter what time it was, how elegant she was.

"Dugu Xiaoming said that the ghost flute can suppress these corpses."

"Don't worry about this matter, I will let someone pick it up."

"Alright then." Nan Wanyan couldn't wish more, she was exhausted, "Where's your daughter?"

Nan Wanyan thought, maybe Nanmocheng knew where Nan Xiyin was.

He is so capable, how could something happen to Xiyin.

"Sorry, I..."

"Forget it." Nan Wanyan didn't want to hear the next words, she firmly believed that Nan Xiyin was still alive.

Nan Mocheng didn't continue talking, but raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The hidden guard hidden in the crowd was ordered to retreat quietly.

(End of this chapter)

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