The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 307: What do you say?

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He is not a member of the princelings, so this matter is a lively event for him.

It is also a delightful thing to get rid of a murderous family like Su Mansion.

Huan Jiuli understood, and looked back in despair, and stopped looking.

The Yulin Army teased him again, "After two days, no one will guard you. I'm probably going to let you dumb go home. We are also going to listen to how your dumb dumb talks and tell us about the short-lived eagle. Demon, how do you possess you, I guess I can’t hear..."

There was a glimmer of light flashing in Huan Jiuli's eyes with his head down, no one checked.

*****

Jimoya didn't come back until the evening.

Huan Qingyan has been waiting for him to come back, so she almost fell asleep, the spiritual food she cooked on the table was already cold.

"Gong Zi Ya, how is the situation?"

On the corner of Jimoya's clothes, there is still a little blood stained, and his expression is a bit tired, "Almost all the remnants of the princeling Su Mansion have been killed, don't worry."

"That's good." Huan Qingyan relaxed.

She was afraid that the phantom palace was finally built, and the prince’s remnants turned upside down again, and there was not enough money to waste like this.

Knowing that Jimo Ya always dresses well, smiles wisely, and is elegant and indifferent. He rarely looks so indifferent.

It adds a bit of wildness and sexiness to him.

They are both handsome and cute!

Buddha Amitabha, I am about to commit an idiot disease again.

"Gong Zi Ya, do you want to take a bath first and then eat?"

Su Shi, as a profound spiritualist, although he violated the blood oath and caused his cultivation to regress to the late real spiritualist realm, he was prepared for it, and he did not know what special spiritual food he had eaten, and his strength was greatly improved in a short time.

But Jimo Ya was afraid of hurting the innocent people around him, so he took a lot of effort, and finally let him come down.

After all, Su Mansion is a thousand-year-old family with profound background. Yuwei's casualties are not small, more than a dozen people died, dozens of others were injured, and Bai Chenfeng suffered more casualties...

In spite of this, there may still be fish that slip through the net, hidden.

He is exhausted physically and mentally now, and he doesn't even have the mental power to perform purification techniques.

"Eat first."

Huan Qingyan quickly opened the chair for him, waited for him to sit down, clothed him with chopsticks, picked up vegetables, and was extremely diligent.

"Gong Zi Ya, did Su Mansion set up a private dungeon to imprison people to experiment with demon poisons and use human blood to refine alchemy?" Huan Qingyan asked curiously.

"Hmm." Mentioning this, Mo Ya's eyes filled with anger.

This Su Mansion is indeed worthy of death, and has no siblings for the human race. How is it different from the monster race?

"Unexpectedly, there is still a bit of a doorway in that Bai Chenfeng, such a secret thing, he knew about it..."

Speaking of this, Huan Qingyan suddenly thought of the big change in Bai Chenfeng's personality and the ruthlessness of Huan Mengyue at the Food Master Festival, which always felt a little strange.

Jimoya ate, but didn't answer.

Without Bai Chenfeng, I wanted to kill the entire family of Su Mansion. I was afraid that he was not so well-known and saved him a lot of things.

Just being covered in white dust is not a good product. If you know it, why not report it and wait till today?

Huan Qingyan asked her the biggest question in her heart, "Gong Ziya, you said, why did Huan Mengyue have been poisoned by crazy monsters? I just gave her some evil silkworm poison in a human way. Who gave her the madman poison?"

Jimoya elegantly ate a Reiki dumpling, "What do you think?"