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Chapter 22

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    As soon as they finished speaking, both of them paused.

    Bai Yinyan lowered his head and pursed his lips, put away the dishes, sat at the table and read a book.

    Fu Bainan curled the cigarette rod in his hand, and the room gradually became quiet, as if there was no one there.

    The hot tea in his hand turned into lukewarm tea, and he suddenly spoke in a low voice.

    "The sky is going to change and the temple is going to collapse. This time it falls, I don't know how many animals will be crushed to death."

    Bai Yinyan closed his book and raised his eyes.

    He looked at each other indifferently and continued: "I'm afraid I will bear the brunt of this. You'd better prepare early, don't suffer a big loss later because of my false reputation."

    Snapped.

    The book was left on the table.

    "What?" Bai Yinyan raised his eyebrows and raised his voice slightly, "So the governor thinks I'm not at a disadvantage now?"

    "What did you say?"

    Fu Benan narrowed his eyes.

    Bai Yinyan did not dodge or evade. He held his chin with the back of his left hand and repeated every word.

    After saying that, she turned around and plucked the wick of the unlit candle.

    "Fu Bainan, although I am a woman, I can run a restaurant in Beijing and take care of Beijing officials. I am not short of money for burial. If you kill a dog, I will collect the body for a dog; if you kill a group of dogs, it will be a big deal for me.  It¡¯s all taken away, and everyone on the left and right will suffer, I admit it.¡±

    She raised her eyes.

    "Master Governor, don't underestimate women."

    Bai Yinyan's tone was the same as usual, his brows were sparse, and his Mandarin language had a soft curling tongue.

    The soft sword penetrates the air and strikes the sonorous sound of the orchid.

    Fu Bonan knew that she meant what she said.

    Afraid?

    No matter how dirty the floor is, she is not afraid of it.

    His throat rolled several times, his eyes dropped three times, and he spoke in a low voice.

    "knew."

    Bai Yinyan withdrew his gaze and picked up the book again.

    Just after reading two lines, Fu Bainan¡¯s words came again: ¡°But there is nothing wrong with preparing early.¡±

    Bai Yinyan turned a page and said calmly: "You can say it openly and you can say it secretly. If you want to tell me, just say it clearly."

    The room fell silent again.

    After a long time, Fu Benan took a pen and paper, wrote a few words, and pushed it in front of her.

    ¡¾The emperor does not eat or drink.  ¡¿

    Bai Yinyan lit the candle and burned the note.

    "sick?"

    He closed his eyes.

    Bai Yinyan asked: "What's the disease?"

    Fu Bonan sneered and said, "Then you have to ask those losers at Tai Hospital."

    Bai Yinyan looked at him insistently, and after holding on for a while, Fu Benan pursed his lips, hurriedly wrote a few words and pushed it over.

    She finished reading it quickly and silently burned the paper, but her face became solemn.

    Fu Benan saw that something was wrong with her expression and asked, "What?"

    Bai Yinyan's fingertips ran back and forth on the edge of the page, caressing it for a moment, and said softly: "It's time to prepare early."

    Fu Bonan understood immediately.

    "you know?"

    ""

    Bai Yinyan lowered his head and said nothing.

    Fu Benan said: "What's the disease?"

    Bai Yinyan only said: "She can't get better."

    Fu Bonan asked: "What's the disease?"

    She sighed softly, picked up a pen and wrote a word on the paper and showed it to him.  Fu Bainan looked at it for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "What?"

    Bai Yinyan said: "You don't recognize it?" She clicked on the paper.

    "Cancer."

    Fu Benan narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid I can't find this word even if I look through Xia Dian."

    Bai Yinyan's movements froze obviously.

    Fu Benan held the paper with his hand, leaned forward, an inch away from her, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

    ""

    Bai Yinyan lowered his head and saw the lines on the back of his hands and the pale scar from the tiger's mouth.

    She said softly: "I'm not a human being, and I don't have any abilities. Everything I have in this humble life is given by my master."

    She smiled inexplicably and held his cold hand with her backhand.

    "Although I'm not as proficient in medicine and poison as my second senior brother, I still know about this serious disease. You're right in saying that we should prepare early."

    Fu Benan's hand gradually relaxed.

    After a moment, he leaned back in his chair.

    The tobacco has been used up.

    He rubbed his forehead, covered half of his face, and suddenly sneered.

    &??¡­¡±

    "I have an urgent mission and I don't have my badge with me." Tang Zhiyan clicked his tongue and took half a step to the left, "Get out of the way!"

    In the mecha gatekeeping mode in the castle, let alone a nine-foot-tall man, his brain is half a beat slower than that of ordinary people.  After a long pause, the gears in his body clicked, and he slowly stretched out an arm.

    "The girlcan youreport the Tang family'sinternal number"

    Tang Zhiyan crossed his arms over his chest and tapped the toes of his boots on the ground.

    "Tang Zhiyan, Jingyu Thirteenth Palace, internal number nine."

    The mecha slowly lowered its head and opened the wooden cover on its arm to check. Tang Zhiyan glanced around anxiously and raised his eyes to see the polygonum blue tattoo on the surface of his wooden armor, which contained four ancient characters.

    Chapter twenty-three.

    There was a sound of gears clicking, and the twenty-third fan slowly raised his head.

    "Girl, can you repay one more time"

    ""

    Tang Zhiyan completely lost his patience.

    She suddenly turned over and kicked off the wall, launching two crossbows in mid-air, one kick and one nailing him in place. The petite figure flew away two or three times, leaving only a lingering sound.

    ¡°I¡¯ll get back to you!¡±

    ""

    The mecha slowly turned its head. It wanted to chase but couldn't move. After standing still for a long time, it slowly squatted down and started to draw the crossbow/arrow in a strange constipation posture.

    ¡¾Report¡¿

    Tang Zhiyan climbed up the cliff twice with great lightness skills. When he came up, he was so tired that he couldn't even lift it up, and almost fell outside the castle again.

    The Thirteenth Palace is good at machinery. It is the last in the inner fort. The main hall is placed on the top of the cliff. The central staircase runs through the whole fort and directly reaches the main cabinet of the fort. It is a cool place.

    On weekdays, everyone in Tangjiabao relies on it to get in and out.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    "Third brother! That crap thing broke down halfway again! I told you to remember to talk to the Twelve Palaces and ask a senior brother to fix it. Don't you have a lot of brains?"

    The people in the room turned their heads, and Tang Zhiyan swallowed them all with arrogance.  Lifting the hem of her clothes, she knelt down on one knee.

    "Tang Zhiyan came to see the palace master! Many of his subordinates were offended."

    Tang Yu smiled and waved his hand, saying: "It doesn't matter, Xiaoyan is always lively."

    Tang Zhiyan stood up and glared at Tang Mo, who smiled bitterly and said: "I came here to practice it the day before yesterday. I just brought someone to test the weight at dusk, and it became useless when the four of them stood on it together."

    ""

    Tang Zhiyan was too lazy to dwell on this matter anymore, turned his head and cupped his hands, saluted the castle master, "Tang Zhiyan is back alive."

    Tang Yu smiled and said: "Tell me."

    Tang Zhiyan said: "My subordinates secretly walked into Fengbo Village three days ago and have examined the bodies of the five disciples. Except for one, whose shoulder blades were black and his head was smashed, he died from the Yin Kung Fu practiced by the monsters in the East Factory of the imperial court. The remaining four  " She paused and said, "The cause of death is all due to my Tang family's crossbow/arrow."

    Tang Yu was sitting in the high hall, stroking the iron ring in his hand and remaining silent.

    Tang Zhiyan frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "Palace Master, I think, as the Three Palaces found out, a thief stole the crossbow, and then"

    Tang Yu chuckled.

    Tang Zhiyan lowered his head silently, while Tang Mo couldn't bear to see her like this and said hurriedly: "Xiaoyan is an internal thief. He must be from the branch of the outer castle. The hearts of the inner castle are iron-clad and iron-clad, so this will not happen."

    Tang Zhiyan still only lowered his head. After a long while, he took out half of a broken crossbow from his arms and abandoned it at Tang Mo's feet.

    The tail of the crossbow, the inner castle is specially designed to hold feathers and feathers in full bloom.

    The room was silent for a moment.

    Suddenly, two hidden shots were fired from Tang Mo's waist, hitting the center of the room.

    "who!"

    Tang Zhiyan was also shocked. He turned around with a crossbow in hand, only to see the back of his head slowly emerging from the ladder entrance like a well wall.

    The mecha clicked, and the man's head turned 180 degrees towards her.

    "Girl please report again the internal number"

    Tang Zhiyan: "" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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