Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 371: A little busy
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Li Huowang, sitting on the bench, 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 does not seem to be the style of the military, but I know very little about them, and maybe this military family in Daliang is unique.
After serving the incense, Cao Baihu returned to Li Huowang and the reporter, 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. There must be something wrong?"
"Hehe, Cao Baihu is quick to talk, so let's not talk too much. This is brother Erjiu. Someone in the family has been suffocated by suffocation. Compared to this trivial matter, Cao Baihu must be easy to catch, right?"
When Li Huowang saw Cao Baihu smilingly nodding in front of him, Li Huowang's heart tightened. The reaction of the other party was beyond his expectations, as if the evil spirit entering his body was a very trivial matter.
Li Huowang immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the gourd around his waist, pouring out all the Yangshou Dan inside. "Cao Baihu, a small respect is not worth mentioning."
He didn't think that the other party didn't answer, and pushed those Yang Shou Dan back. "Well, if you do this, you won't treat me as an outsider. Although the yamen are different, everyone is for the entire Daliang Kingdom~"
Hearing this, the reporter split his mouth and 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..."
Half an hour later, the Prime Minister and Li Huowang walked out of the prison with ugly expressions. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com
The reporter spit hard at the gradually closing door. "Who are you, you have to help them with this little task! I don't think you should hang the scorpion on the door, just hang the scorpion!"
Li Huowang reached out and stopped him, "Forget it, Mr. Xiang, since we have something to ask of them, we should help a little."
"That's what I said, but..." The photographer clapped his hands in annoyance, "Oh, it's all my fault, I can't help you. Find one like this for you."
Although Li Huowang knew that this act of remembering the prime minister was probably a 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 free of charge when he came here.
If I just **** a prisoner, I can exchange 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 there with a face full of shame.
"Lord 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 took 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.
"It doesn't matter. Old man Cao is right. It's just a trivial matter. As long as you don't pursue 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 put him in custody.
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 cup of tea.
The reporter 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 let out a sigh 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, and it is time to rest. Besides, there are still people waiting at home. From now on, it will be the world of your young people~"
Then 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 to it. After thinking about it, it's more important to save your life. "
Li Huowang, who frowned slightly, picked up the tea and took a sip. Hearing what the minister said, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the future in the capital.
I am afraid that I have to be careful in the future, so as not to be involved, no matter what happens above, it has nothing to do with me.
My purpose is only one, 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 stretched out his hand and took it over and looked at it carefully, with a hint of surprise in his heart, "Am I promoted again? And I still skip Xinshi and go directly to Gengqi."
At this time, the photographer said, "Erjiu, at most our family can help you to adjust it so high. If you go up, our family can't 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 choose to do it yourself, and ah ordinary pawn, as long as he's okay, you can order him."
Li Huowang looked at the waist 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, preventing Li Huowang from continuing.
"Erjiu, you are a very capable person. You are more capable than our two cows. If you are successful in the future, just don't forget our family."
After finishing talking with a smile, the photographer patted the dust that did not 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, Xin Su's dry tongue twitched slightly.
Li Huowang, who had a very complicated expression, slowly brushed his fingers over the tongue and the coffin nails that nailed the tongue to the coffin.
The value of this thing is extraordinary, and the photographer actually left it to himself without saying anything.
He doesn't know what the other party guessed himself, but the only thing he can be sure of is that the other party guessed wrong~IndoMTL.com~ Taking advantage of the dark night, the photographer in a hurry came to the door of a small house alone. At the gate of the courtyard, when the door was opened, a brand new carriage had been waiting for a long time.
Hearing the movement, the gray-haired woman stuck her head out of the carriage and asked the photographer, "Brother, how is it?"
The reporter jumped into 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 has given 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, obviously she was 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? Waiting for him for so long."