General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 1132 Recognize father

   The four tigers bit the belt with all their strength and held on to the weight of the two with their two-year-old bodies.

  The golden eagle and the falcon flew in, and each grabbed their belts and pulled them up.

  The boy and his companions didn't dare to break in at first, but thinking of the desperate four tigers, they gritted their teeth and came in anyway.

  They found that the floor was cracked, a woman's ribbon was sticking out, and the four tigers and two big birds were dragging something up.

   Could it be that there are real people down there?

   Without asking who it was, the four tigers, the golden eagle, and the falcon were almost exhausted, and they all rushed over and grabbed the belt.

  The veins on the forehead of the servant jumped violently: "Brother Zhang, go get the rope! This belt is about to break!"

   "Good! Good! I'll go find it!"

  The gardener of Tianyutang, who is called Zhang Ge, raised those colorful butterflies.

  Brother Zhang scrambled and rushed out, and found a bundle of strong ropes in the nearby woodshed.

  He let the rope down.

  The palace lord held the belt with one hand and Ji Minglou with the other, and couldn't spare any more hands.

  Ji Minglou wrapped his wrist around and grabbed the rope.

   At this moment, the belt snapped!

  The palace lord fell suddenly, and her purple clothes bloomed in the dark room, like a purple lotus blooming gorgeously in the night.

  Ji Minglou put his arms around her slender waist tightly.

  His skin was hot, and through the layers of clothing, it burned the residual heat on her waist.

  The palace lord did not speak.

  Ji Minglou looked up at the crack above his head, and said seriously: "The key to open the mechanism is in the dark compartment behind the portrait."

   is the voice of the hall master!

   Several people were startled together.

   Never expected that it was their hall master Ji Minglou who was trapped below!

  The boy was the first to react: "Hurry up! Find the key!"

   Brother Zhang is still looking for it.

  He has the least strength, and the rest are strong, grabbing the rope.

   But he was a little flustered when he found out that it was the hall master. Sihu quickly bit off the portrait and popped out the hidden frame.

  Brother Zhang took a long breath and got the key: "Master, I got it!"

   "Take six steps to the right..."

  Ji Minglou hadn't finished speaking when the stone slab under Brother Zhang's feet cracked suddenly. Thanks to the quick eyes and hands of the four tigers, he caught him and jumped.

   Unfortunately, however, the key in his hand fell off and landed on the bottom winch.

  Slowly rotate with the winch.

   With each turn, the key slides out a little.

   A few more slides and it's time to fall into the winch and be twisted to pieces.

  The two cracks are too narrow, not to mention people can't get in, even golden eagles and falcons can't squeeze in.

   Fortunately, the five tigers caught half of the butterflies and finally remembered their business.

  It flew down with fluttering little wings.

  Under the command of the Palace Master, it easily passed through the crack and picked up the key from the winch.

  The two were successfully rescued.

  Ji Minglou didn't dare to linger: "This place is about to collapse! Leave quickly!"

  Everyone rushed out immediately. As soon as they entered the yard, the attic behind them collapsed, and dust swept in like waves.

   "Cough cough cough!"

   "Ahem!"

   "Ahem!"

  The servants coughed and burst into tears.

  Ji Minglou protected the palace lord with his body and long sleeves.

  The Palace Mistress had exhausted too much energy just now to go out, and her complexion was a little pale at this moment.

  Ji Minglou was given cartilage powder by his mother, and even though he vomited most of it out in time, a little remained in his body.

   "Woo."

   The four tigers rubbed their ears against the palace lord's face.

  The palace lord touched Sihu: "I'm fine, Sihu is injured, does it hurt?"

   "What a good show."

   Suddenly there was a playful and cold voice not far away.

  The Palace Mistress and Ji Minglou looked at each other at the same time.

  It was a man in a black robe with a dark face, very strange.

  The five tigers recognized him at a glance.

   "Gee!"

   came out of Qianji Pavilion, and almost found the male salt of the saint!

   Xia Houyi's minions are undoubtedly.

  The man's left hand is a hook made of black iron, exuding a strong smell of blood.

He sneered and said: "My lord is right, you don't die that easily, that's just right, I will send you off for the last time. The master of Baihua Palace and the master of Tianyu Hall have fallen, this battle will end soon Woolen cloth."

  Ji Minglou waved his palm coldly: "Things that are beyond their control!"

  The man's expression remained unchanged, and the moment Ji Minglou approached, he punched him back!

  Ji Minglou's arm went numb.

The man hooked his arm with a hook: "Do you think that what your mother gave you is ordinary cartilage powder? My lord has foreseen everything and added something to the medicinal materials she bought in advance. People who are overwhelmed now …It's you!"

   After finishing speaking, he punched Ji Minglou flying, breaking several of his ribs!

  Ji Minglou fell heavily to the ground.

  He didn't even look at it, and looked at Yunshuang, who was exhausted of vitality and blood, with a smile on his face, and showed the iron hook on his left arm: "It's your turn, Palace Master Yun."

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   Killer Alliance.

   Wei Ting walked through the small garden that Bai Lichen mentioned, and he came to the back door of a sleeping hall.

   "What is the origin of that guy? Why do you know so much about the Killer League?"

  Ling Yun asked.

   "You'll find out soon."

   Wei Ting said, and jumped into Jiang Guanchao's bedroom with his back on his back.

  Ling Yun said: "You have improved a lot in your lightness kung fu."

   Wei Ting said without humility: "That is, it doesn't matter who is behind your back, it's nothing special, the Wei family's number one martial arts genius!"

  Ling Yun: "..."

   With his back on his back, Wei Ting avoided one patrolling disciple after another.

  The beard was too much of a hindrance, the wind blinded him.

  He threw away the beard and the human skin mask.

   Wei Ting frowned: "Just now I forgot to ask Bai Lichen which room is Jiang Guanchao's room."

  Ling Yun pointed forward: "That room."

   Wei Ting expressed doubts: "That room doesn't look domineering at all."

  Ling Yun said: "That's right there."

   "Okay, let me listen to you!"

   Wei Ting came to the door with him on his back, put Ling Yun down, grabbed the sword hilt at his waist, and kicked open the closed door!

  A very strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine came to the nostrils.

   Wei Ting frowned, and saw Jiang Guanchao sitting on the bed with a stern expression in the dark and cold room, and Chang Guanshi shivering and kneeling on the ground.

  Beside Manager Chang, there was a corpse whose throat was sealed with a sword.

   Thick blood flowed all over the ground, winding all the way to Jiang Guanchao's feet.

   Manager Chang was too frightened to speak.

   Wei Ting opened his mouth, and walked in calmly.

  Jiang Guanchao glanced coldly, and the extremely strong coercion seemed to have substance: "Are you also here to kill me?"

   Wei Ting said: "I'm here to save you, but it seems unnecessary."

"snort."

  Jiang Guanchao snorted disdainfully, "With this kind of trash, can I move this seat?"

  Xia Houyi seldom miscalculates. It can only be said that Jiang Guanchao is too powerful, so powerful that it exceeds Xia Houyi's judgment.

   Wei Ting saluted immediately with fists in his hands, and said in a doggy manner, "Uncle Jiang is mighty! Uncle Jiang, do you still need a son?"

  Jiang Guanchao: "...!"

   Twelve more.

   The length of the finale is beyond my judgment. I will write it here today, and I will post it later when I finish writing it.

  (end of this chapter)