Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

1290. The messenger in red [19]

Han Wuling: "Indeed, if everyone in our blood clan had a fighting weapon as a weapon, the Blood God Empire would not be our opponent!"

He said these ambitious words with a smile.

Whether it was Ming Yuefeng, Han Wuling, or Cheng Anqing, they all became excited at this moment.

They thought they had picked up the treasure, but they didn't know that step by step, they walked into the trap dug for them by the egret.

"Han Wuling, hurry up and call Wuming and Jiang Chengnu and ask if it's true." Cheng An looked at Han Wuling lightly.

Han Wuling nodded, then opened the door like a breeze and walked out. Although it was like a breeze, there was inevitably a little excitement on his face.

Bai Lu and Jiang Chengnv returned to the red hall, they had lunch, Han Wuling did not treat them badly, and what they ate were delicacies from mountains and seas.

After casually eating a few mouthfuls of vegetables and rice, Bai Lu put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it? It's not delicious?" Jiangcheng girl was puzzled.

She hasn't eaten for three days, so she should be very hungry.

"It's not...it's just that I don't have an appetite." Bailu said, smiling faintly.

She misses the preserved egg and lean pork porridge made by Mrs. Zhen Xiao a little, and she misses Yigu City a little.

With his hands slightly clenched, Egret sighed.

This time she revealed her identity as the ultimate thunder master. Sister Lan and the others must be in danger. I hope Yi Gucheng can catch up.

Although she didn't tell Yi Gucheng about this matter, nor did Yi Gucheng mention it to her, but she knew that Yi Gucheng would definitely pass.

Perhaps, this is the legendary tacit understanding.

The door of the Red Hall was suddenly opened, and Han Wuling, who was dressed in black, walked in gracefully. The moment he walked in, he seemed to bring in a gust of fresh and fragrant wind.

"Brother Han, are you here?"

As soon as Han Wuling walked in, Jiang Chengnv immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Han Wuling with a sunny smile.

Han Wuling smiled at Jiang Chengnv, looked at Bailu complexly and deeply, and said, "Chengcheng, nameless, the lord wants you to go there."

"The Lord is looking for us? Okay." Bailu smiled back at Han Wuling, then got up and followed Han Wuling towards the Blood Lord Hall with Jiang Chengnv.

While passing the Blood Lord Hall Road, he suddenly saw a group of women beating a woman.

Han Wuling frowned, "Everyone stop."

Hearing Han Wuling's voice, all the girls stopped.

Although Han Wuling is the most gentle one among the blood clan, once he gets angry, he will definitely torture you to death.

At the feet of these women, a distressed woman twisted on the ground holding a sword and crying bitterly.

"What's going on?" Han Wuling asked.

Dare to fight openly in the black palace, these women think their lives are too long?

Among this group of women, the woman wearing a red dress is named Gao Bianxue, and she was also the woman who was still chasing ~ Yue Cheng Anqing in the Blood Master Hall when Bailu fought the Four Guardians last time.

Han Ningning twisted on the ground in pain, she crawled towards Han Wuling.

Her blood was all over the ground she was crawling on.

Climbing to Han Wuling's feet, Han Ningning coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"Lord Zuo Shi, it's none of the sisters' business, it's my fault." Han Ningning said.

Lifting her blood-stained face, she suddenly smiled at Bailu.

Bailu looked at Han Ningning indifferently, admiring her in his heart.

Han Ningning did not blindly use the Butterfly Sword to take revenge, but chose to be resourceful, she is a very smart woman.

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