The Magus Era Chapter 750: Acting patriarch

Di Luolang's cell is too small to discuss business, so Ji Hao occupies the battlefield office. ￥ f,

Special pipes draw hot water from the room. The steam in the two bathrooms in the small office building rises, and the strange flower fragrance overflows. This is the peculiar taste of the best bathing balm.

A few beautiful dark girls came into the bathroom with scrapers and scissors, and soon there was a slight sound of cracking hair.

The chubby Hammond ran a trip to Liangzhu, spent a lot of money in a surviving manor outside the city, and bought back hundreds of luxurious costumes. They were also beautiful Dark Maids who gave these clothes Into the bathroom.

Having been busy for half an hour, Ji Hao sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window of the Yan Zhan office has drank a full three pots of tea, and he finally meets the power elders of the Emperor family such as Emperor Yantian and Di Luolang.

After leaving the small cell, I took the first bath in months, cleaned up the messy hair and beards, and replaced with the luxurious clothes unique to the Yu nobles. Dirty, like refugees such as Di Luolang and others, suddenly became expensive and compelling.

A group of recidivists and a group of death row prisoners who will be executed after a while. They actually took a bath in the office of the prison director of the prison, and took care of them completely. simultaneously. The negotiating meeting of the prison leader's office and the people who came to see it!

Such amazing things can only happen here for the Yu people. Ji Hao only paid two more Shouyangshan copper ingots in order to borrow the office of Yan Zhan.

Di Luolang and other power elders stand in a row in a row of simultaneously according to their status and actual power size.

The Emperor Yandi, the acting clan of the Emperor's clan, seriously looked at the Ji Hao for a while, and sat gracefully opposite him. He naturally raised the tea cup and poured himself a cup of fragrant sugar tea. He took a sip and sighed comfortably: "Good tea, I couldn't imagine that I could drink the top-level Montenegro cloud red at Black Shark Prison."

Ji Hao put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "You can always get good things that others can't get."

Di Yantuo looked at Ji Hao at the same time. Ji Hao is also examining him carefully.

This is a typical Yu aristocracy, tall and slender, but with wide shoulders, about half as wide as ordinary Yu people. This naturally gave him an invisible majesty that no one else had.

A grayish-white long hair is meticulously taken care of, and there are three inches of short beard in the lower jaw. The same gray-white beard is as hard as a steel needle, showing a strong, firm, unyielding taste.

A standard handsome and flawless Yu noble face, attracted the attention of Ji Hao. It was Di Yantuo's deep-set eyes, two indifferent, hard eyes like granite, which meant that he was very tough and not a good person to deal with.

But his scarlet pupils are like two melting magma filled with almost crazy flames. Ji Hao just glanced at him and knew that his heart was full of resentment and hatred for certain people and things.

A calm and crazy intertwined, strong and powerful person.

When the original clan of the Emperor clan accidentally fell in Liangzhu City, they were put in danger and were pushed to the throne of acting clan by many family elders. Even if Di Yan Tuo cannot restore the doom of the Di Clan to the Black Shark Prison, it still proves Di Yan Tuo's influence within the family.

This is not a good person to deal with, but because of external conditions, Ji Hao is not afraid that he will not follow suit.

Squinting, Ji Hao watched Di Yantu silently.

On the wall, the long needles on the precision timing tool made by the Xiu master craftsman are beating one by one. As the long hands are beating, the sunlight outside the floor window seems to leap forward.

Outside the small building, nearly a thousand heavily armed Jia Clan Warrior walked between the prison walls. There are ten times more guards than usual. There was a faint sound of footsteps coming from outside the fence. This was the Warrior in Military Camp in the four directions of the prison. They were also mobilized, lest the Emperor Yantuo and Di Luolang escape.

A wave of waves visible to the naked eye rolls in the air, and occasionally a fine electric spark bursts out in the air.

This is when all the defensive towers at Black Shark Prison are fully launched. If Emperor Yantian and Di Luolang dare to escape, the most likely outcome is to be electrified into coke, or chopped into meat sauce.

Ji Hao didn't say a word, Di Yan Tuo didn't speak, and the two of them held a cup of tea and drank the sweet but greasy sugar tea.

Yu people like to eat sugar, and they are almost crazy.

Sweet sugar tea. And the snacks on the table are all bitter. Ji Hao is not good for sweets, but in order to keep the pressure on Di Yantuo, he can only calm down and keep pouring that terrible sugar tea into his stomach.

Han Zhan is not present, but every quarter of an hour, a dark girl will send a large pot of hot tea with sugar.

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour ... one hour, two hours, three hours ...

Ji Hao is silent, Di Yan Tuo does not speak, Di Luolang and other family elders are squinting, slightly lowering their heads, and watching their toes quietly.

Every word and every word here has something to do with the lives and deaths of the nearly 100,000 Dai family members of the Emperor's clan, and their future destiny. Emperor Yantuo cannot help but be careful.

The prison walls, Zhan Zhan sat in the lookout post at the highest point of the watchtower, squinting at the small building that originally belonged to him.

When the sky is full of stars, and the night is covering the earth, the battle can't help but mutter: "So the mystery ... the swords are all around the neck, does the Emperor clan have any choice?"

Hamend stood behind the battle, and sighed in a low voice: "How are the top three tyrants in the blood moon, even if you want to sell-body, you must sell for a good price!"

Yan Zhan touched his chin and muttered a little vaguely: "Well, I'm afraid there are other stories here. This unknown master of the moon and the moon ... Which family of the moon and the moon, With such a big courage, how about sheltering the current Emperor clan? Even if the emperor clan is a big piece of fat, isn't they afraid of choking? "

Hammard played with a piece of copper from Shouyang Mountain, and ‘giggled’ with a smile: “So much? My lord, we are good anyway.”

Small battle ‘Hey’ laughed and smugly touched the heavy copper ingots in her arms.

In the small building, Di Yantu finally spoke, and a layer of blood halo was released from his eyebrows, covering the whole building to prevent possible eavesdroppers. He looked at Ji Hao, and asked with no change in tone, "What promise can you give us?"

Ji Hao looked at Di Yantuo and smiled gently: "This is the end of the matter, and the promise I can give is that you can live!" (To be continued.)