Killer Crossover: Little Miss Waste

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"Who's here? Tell us your name!" An official yelled, looking up and down at the two of them, even the elderly.

"Cough..." Han Ming coughed and cleared his throat, but he made a hoarse voice, low and hoarse, a typical image of an old man.

"My lord, our master and wife are here to see an old friend. We will come here while we are still conscious!" The two of them didn't speak, and then a young servant stepped forward with a flattering expression on his face, and squeezed out a smile. A few tears.

"Huh?" The officers and soldiers hesitated a little, but the emperor had to listen to the order, and only people with clean net worth could enter, and they had to show proof. [

"Officer, my master is very old now, and he will die soon. I just want to catch up with my old friends. Can you do it?" Seeing that Brother Bing was moved, the young man increased his horsepower and cried like hell. .

"Cough cough... Guan Ye, you can do it!" Han Ming and Shangguan Zhen looked at each other quietly, supported each other, and coughed.

"This, this..." Brother Bing looked at the two old people, and remembered that his parents were about the same age, so he couldn't help feeling compassionate, "Do you have any proof?"

"Yes, yes..." Han Ming dug out and dug out, digging out awkwardly for a long time, as if he had Alzheimer's again, he couldn't remember where he put it.

In the end, it took about a quarter of an hour before he took out a letter and slowly handed it to Brother Bing, his hands still trembling slightly.

"Look at my master, he has dementia now, what will he do in the future!" The servant was even more indignant, crying unreasonably.

"Go in, go in!" Looking at the letter in his hand, Brother Bing finally let him go, took down the spear and sword, waved his hand, and let a few people in.

They thanked them happily, and turned back to take the carriage, but were stopped by Brother Bing: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The young man ran quickly, and ran back to Brother Bing, respectfully: "My master and wife are inconvenient to move, and it takes a long time to walk. It is not a crime to ride a carriage?"

Brother Bing pondered for a while, and then sent a few people into the carriage to check, inside and out, checked several times, and did not let the carriage in until he felt that there was nothing suspicious.

The carriage slowly drove into the academy. Even after passing through the gate, the few people did not dare to relax. There were patrolling officers and soldiers everywhere in the academy, and not many students were seen.