My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Bai Wuming."

A Yue faintly glanced at Wuming, and the others didn't look at it either.

"Everyone is here."

Su Qingxue took the words at this time and said, "Bai Wuming, who this person is, I think you know better than us."

"He is Jian Yuzhu's confidant, that is Jian Yuzhu, who caused you serious deaths and injuries... Don't tell me, he came to take refuge, you also believe."

Bai Wuming said coldly: "Unless Jian Yuzhu comes here in person, or kill this guy, he won't betray that woman."

"Oh! Protector little wolf dog, the taboo love with the noble mistress?"

Foggy night celebrities hurriedly took out a dirty notebook and began to record excitedly.

"This is a good material, the mood is in place, you can make a script!"

A Yue's face was cold, and he suddenly passed over, tearing up the notebook directly!

Almost at the same time, behind Bai Wuming, A Chou, a masked woman with two swords, sprinted quickly to catch up with A Yue.

A Chou drew a long knife and stopped in front of A Yue.

"You'd better not move," Ah Chou said coldly.

"What do you mean? Don't let art creation?" Wu Ye celebrity said angrily.

"Director! You give me peace! We are talking about serious matters!"

Huang Wanrou hiccuped her alcohol, her face flushed drunkly, holding the wine gourd in her hand, she shouted loudly.

A Yue glanced at the group of people present and sighed.

"I really can't figure it out, how could Hongmeng's pioneers fall into the hands of you guys..."

"I support this, and I don't understand!" The old ghost hurriedly raised his hand.

Su Qingxue sighed, "This Mr. A Yue came over and brought a letter from Miss Jian Yuzhu."

"Jian Yuzhu sent him?" Bai Wuming and the others looked surprised.

"Yes, but because we are not sure whether the content of this letter is true or not, so... we need you to help identify it."

Su Qingxue said, handing a letter to Bai Wuming.

After Bai Wuming took apart and looked at it, his face gradually darkened.

"Fengyue..."

Feng Yue took the letter and looked at it, her expression stunned.

"It's really Jian Yuzhu..."

A Yue sneered: "How can I forge my lady's letterhead?"

"It's not forged letterhead, but...this content is really incredible."

Bai Wuming asked blankly, "Eight-door Big Competition, is it really so important this time?"

"I don't know, but the lady said yes, that is," Ah Yue said bluntly.

Feng Yue said: "Jian Yuzhu means that this time the eight-door contest, the patron saint of Hongmeng will take over."

"Once anyone can prove their strength in the eight-door competition, they can establish a close relationship with the patron saint."

"Not bad," Su Qingxue said: "Miss Jian Yuzhu claimed that as long as we are willing to go there, she will give her full support and stand on our side."

"I said, how come Hongmeng's pioneering efforts have stagnated recently, and they are all waiting for the Eight Gates Competition?"

"To be precise... the patron saint has no confidence in the current group of people and intends to redistribute power."

"Bai Wuming, does that patron saint really have so much power? Can he control everything about Hongmeng?" Xiao Xin'er asked in disbelief.

"can!"

Bai Wuming answered without hesitation.

"In theory, since the patron saint opposes the current pioneering work, it is indeed an opportunity for us who are disadvantaged."

The emperor returned: "Everyone, don't forget, the sword **** is not there, and even the spear emperor has not come back. Our strength is greatly reduced."

"Originally because of the long-term civil war, a lot of combat power was consumed, and it would be unimaginable to wait for the pioneering land to come back..."

"Therefore, I think that if opportunity turns passivity into initiative again, we still have to try our best."

"Dean Emperor, you speak lightly! Take the initiative to attack, or it may be'self-investment in the net'!"

Ji Zhihei curled his lips and said, "Then Jian Yuzhu has a noble status, and is the daughter of the Demon Emperor, and the daughter of the first female sister of Hongmeng."

"No matter what the universe becomes, does it have anything to do with her? Why should she care about our lives and lives?"

A Yue said solemnly: "My lady is not that kind of person! The lady is kind-hearted and has inherited the kind heart of my foster father!"

"I don't believe in this kind of person who is full of benevolence and morality! Anyone has selfishness, A Yue...what does your lady want?" Hua Feihua asked.

Ah Yue was silent for a while before he said: "Miss...Hates Madam, she wants revenge on Hongmeng! Wants her foster father to come back! She wants freedom!!"

A Yue's voice was unwilling and angry.

The meeting room is quiet.

"I believe her!"

Bai Wuming nodded, Feng Yue and others also showed an expression of understanding.

"Hehe... There is a saying, the desperadoes of the Hai group are really willing to fight back against Hongmeng if they really play the banner of the Demon Emperor."

"At the beginning, Demon Emperor Jian Ziyi had negotiated various agreements with Hongmeng, but the guys from that group of clans have been suppressing the demon clan secretly."

"So far, the alien forces in Hongmeng have not even one-tenth of the human race, and a large number of masters can only be coolies in Anmen."

"It's just that the patron saint is really too powerful. The monster race does not have a leader to take the lead, dare not rebel at all, let alone the ability to rebel..."

"This time, the patron saint himself came out of the mountain, making it clear that he doesn't trust the people of this group of clans..." the old ghost laughed.

Fengyue frowned and said: "But the eight sects are in the big competition. It stands to reason that they are all eight sects. Even if we are selected, how can we get the qualification?

"With the help of Princess Jian, the power behind the monster race will support it. It is not difficult to get a qualification."

"What's more, the patron saint is for the future of all races and will inevitably relax the qualifications for the eight-door competition."

"I really want to hide it from the old man, it is almost impossible, but... as long as the goals are the same, the patron saint will not be true!"

The old ghost smiled and said, "The old tortoises are trying to please the patron saint and are deliberately restrained."

"If we really wait for Feng Jiuxiao to come over and avenge his **** son, then there is no sword god, and we don't know how to die..."

After the people calmly analyzed, they all nodded.

"It is better to seize the opportunity than to wait to die", the emperor returned.

Su Qingxue said: "If this is the case, then we will formally cooperate with Miss Jian Yuzhu. We will determine a good candidate as soon as possible and go to Hongmeng."

"Over there, we must rely on Miss Jian Yuzhu's arrangement... After all, we have no time to make arrangements for participating in the competition in any name."

A Yue said: "The Big Bi is not in Hongmeng. Our Monster Race has the ability to make arrangements. There is a lady who will take action. Your people can't die..."

Su Qingxue smiled, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

At the moment, Su Qingxue gave A Yue a reply and asked him to go back to Jian Yuzhu.

When the meeting was over, Su Qingxue called Xiao Xin'er and other women to her office.

"Xin'er, Yoon'er, look at the letter again..."

"Aren't you just the letter from Jian Yuzhu? I've finished reading it a long time ago," Xiao Xiner said.

Du Yuna was careful, and suddenly his eyes lit up!

"Sister! Look at this letter, every word at the end, read down..."

Xiao Xin'er frowned, and said, "Xiao Rou will participate in the big competition...... Xiao Rou's ancestor!?"