Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Not because of anything else, but because the nine mountains he worked so hard to build to avenge the dragon clan were all destroyed overnight by egrets.

If it wasn't because Bailu didn't intend to and didn't know it, at this moment he really wanted to die with Bailu.

"Well."

Bailu stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, a red lotus mask suddenly appeared on the right hand.

Handing the red lotus mask to Liu Jingfeng, Bailu said: "I'll give you two hours to develop a colorless, odorless, invisible poison that can be sprinkled on this mask. I want Cheng Anqing to wear this mask, and I can't let He noticed, did you know that?"

Liu Jingfeng looked at Bailu in disbelief, "Colorless, odorless and invisible? Or is it worn by the blood lord?"

"You can't do it?" Bailu looked at Liu Jingfeng indifferently.

"How is it possible that there will be a poison that I, Liu Jingfeng, cannot develop? I'll go right away."

Liu Jingfeng immediately went to the room where he, Hong Chanshi and Jun Wuyan were, and went to develop poison.

When he left, he still cursed Bailu in his heart.

It doesn't matter if it is colorless, odorless and invisible, but it should be worn by someone as powerful as the blood patriarch.

Forget it, and only give me two hours.

If it is possible, I really want to develop an invisible, colorless and tasteless poison to poison you.

Bailu glanced at Liu Jingfeng lightly. She also knew the difficulty of developing this medicine within two hours. However, the time was tight and there was no more time.

She is a person who likes to take shortcuts, she doesn't want to spend ten or eight years destroying the blood clan.

She is willing to fight to the death...

At this time, Bai Ling took out the paper and pen, and put the paper on the table. Bai Lu dipped the small brush in the ink, and then wrote a few lines on the clean white paper.

Passing the written paper to Xianglijing, Bailu said: "Xiangli, before you assassinate the Dark Left Envoy, quietly give this to Chengcheng in the Red Palace."

Xianglijing glanced at the words written on the paper, and opened his pupils slightly, "You want me to assassinate the Dark Left Envoy, and ask Jiang Chengnv to save the Dark Left Envoy, what if I stab Jiang Chengnv to death?"

Bailu rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand. In his hand was a dagger. This dagger was a high-grade weapon that had been forged in landscape paintings.

Handing the dagger to Xiang Lijing, Bailu said: "Use this dagger, you just need to stab the dark leftist in the heart. As for Jiangcheng girl, don't let her stab the heart. A few days passed Now, why didn’t you become smarter, Xiangli?”

Bailu looked at Xianglijing with contempt.

Xianglijing wanted to cry but had no tears. It seemed that he couldn't get rid of the lame title of Xiangli.

"Aren't you going soon?"

Seeing that Xiangli Jing was still standing there looking injured, Bailu said helplessly.

Xiang Lijing glanced at Bai Lu complainingly, took the white paper and fled it out of the house.

"Red Zen World, Jun Wuyan." Sitting on the chair, Bailu suddenly said sharply.

"exist."

Jun Wuyan and Hong Chanshi said a word in unison.

"You go to Fengyangding immediately and stay there. I will go to Fengyangding wearing a red lotus mask. After we leave, you remember to say...my voice is like the blood master." Bai Lu said flatly.

"Yes!"

Hong Chanshi and Jun Wuyan looked at each other, and they fled outwards one after the other.

After the two left, Bai Lu glanced at Bai Ling, and also headed towards Fengyangding.

The show is about to begin!

In the red hall, Jiang Chengnu sat anxiously on the bed and silently counted the time.