dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Just after Huang Zuo chased the female ghost away, three small animals appeared in the yard.

A little fox, a little snake, and a little mouse.

There was a light of wisdom in their eyes, and they glanced at each other and were about to go back to report the news, but were stopped by two figures: a long-tongued guest and a red-haired mourner.

"Little bastard, since you're here, you still want to leave easily?!"

Although the three elves are not very good, they can't take shape, and they can't even speak human words, but they are obviously very brave.

Facing the two evil gods without fear:

The eyes of the little fox and the little snake were full of determination, they pushed the little mouse to let him run back to report the news, and then rushed towards the mourning gate and the hanger respectively.

Even if I can't beat you, I will scratch you and bite you!

For an opponent of this level, as a vicious Diao Ke, he simply dismisses it:

As soon as he waved the soul-calling banner in his hand, the three little animals immediately wobbled like they were drunk, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Sangmen laughed, and picked up the three elves.

"Even though a mouse is small, it's still meat. Take it back and you and my brother will have a drink tonight!"

On the other side, Huang Zuo, who had completely lost his mind, followed Huang Wulang to the outside of Ice Wolf Valley.

Just as he was about to rush into the entrance of the valley, he suddenly saw Fan Ju, a vertical and horizontal master dressed in ancient clothes and smiling, appearing not far in front of him.

And Huang Wulang held Huang Li'er's soul and stood behind Fan Ju with a charming face.

"The Patriarch of the Huang family hasn't seen him for a few days, please come and sit down for a while and have a drink with the old man."

Seeing Fan Ju, the furious Huang Zuo finally regained his senses.

Knowing that everything is a trap, and I have already fallen into it.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the panic in his heart, Huang Zuo smiled at Fan Ju.

"He De He Neng, the old man, he dare not drink at the same table with the Prime Minister, it's killing me."

"My lord, take your time. Cao Min forgot to tell his wife when he came out. If you delay for too long, you will be nagged by her for a long time when you go back."

"Retire first, resign." Huang Zuo said as he backed away slowly, while staring at Fan Ju without blinking, to prevent him from violently hurting others.

Surprisingly, Fan Ju didn't stop him, but raised his glass to respect Huang Zuo from a distance.

A strategist is unparalleled in strategy, Huang Zuo immediately became alert when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped.

Sure enough, mist gushed out all around at the same time. In the mist, countless terracotta warriors criss-crossed, forming a large array of eight-door golden locks.

Seeing that there was no way out, Huang Zuo could only smile at Fan Ju.

"Isn't it just a glass of wine? Why did the Prime Minister make such a big fight?"

"The old man just listens to you, let the soldiers withdraw..."

Seeing Huang Zuo being so knowledgeable about current affairs, Fan Ju laughed.

He didn't even get up, just made a gesture of please.

"Huang Wulang, don't pour wine for the head of the Huang family!"

"In a few days, after you and Miss Li'er get married, we will all be one family!"

There is something in the words of Fan Ju, a generation of vertical and horizontal masters:

One is to threaten Huang Zuo not to play tricks, your granddaughter's soul is in our hands;

The second is to test and win over.

We are all one family, and one family does not speak two languages.

If you want to survive today, Huang Zuo, you must take a stand and deal with Hua Jiu with me!

Huang Zuo was never stupid, on the contrary, he was too smart in many cases, and immediately understood what Fan Ju meant when he heard the words.

While angry in his heart, he didn't dare to blatantly resist.

I know my own affairs:

With Huang Zuo's morality, even if he tried his best, he would not be Fan Ju's opponent.

What's more, Huang Lier is still in the opponent's hands...

He could only tentatively say, "Lord Fan, when did Huang Wulang join you?"

"My third girl has no looks and no morals, but she is definitely not good enough for Young Master Huang."

Huang Zuo deliberately said the words "Mr. Huang" very seriously, and his irony was beyond words.

It has long been known that this male or female thing was "purified" by Chen Daji.

Huang Wulang's face was distorted when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of his "master", so he could only feel cruel in his heart.

When Huang Lier marries her, she must be tortured severely!

Fan Ju did not expect that Huang Jiaxian, who has always been "only interested in profit", would dare to refuse his kindness.

But he was not angry, but continued to smile.

"I heard that the supreme prince has gone to the land of the dead."

"The mountain is high and the water is far away. If something unexpected happens, the horse gods and tree gods will be out of reach, right?!"

"It's not just you, even Empress Guanghua and the brave general can't leave the fief without authorization."

Huang Zuo was shocked when he heard this.

"You, how do you know Mr. Xiao went to Liangzhu?!"

"Fan Ju...Prime Minister Fan, the old man kindly reminds you not to mess around, or the entire Northern Kingdom practitioners will be at odds with you!"