Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Even if he loses the contest with Heng Shan, he can't blame her.

What's more, she only wanted to find the trace of Patriarch Sunflower in the palace.

For the others, I have no interest at all.

"came back?"

Wei Xiaobao jumped up from the chair directly.

I looked at Duolong, and then at Dongfang Bubai.

Then his brows frowned.

"Where's Brother Chonglou?" Wei Xiaobao asked puzzled.

When he said this, he noticed the Golden Wheel Fawang on Duolong's back.

"This is the Fawang? Is he dead?" Wei Xiaobao stretched out his hand in astonishment, testing Jinlun Fawang's breath.

Wei Xiaobao heaved a sigh of relief when he felt Jinlun Fawang's heavy breath on his fingers.

"It's fine if you're not dead." Wei Xiaobao said angrily.

He just thought that Jinlun Fawang was dead.

After confirming that Jinlun Fawang still has signs of life, Wei Xiaobao looked at Duolong.

There was a questioning look in his eyes.

It's just short of writing the words Mo Zunlou on his face.

Duolong placed Jinlun Fawang's heavy body on the big chair where Wei Xiaobao had been lying on before.

Hastily drank a side of the tea that Wei Xiaobao had already aired in one gulp.

He just finished drinking a glass, but he didn't feel satisfied, and was about to refill another glass.

"Drink, drink, drink to death!" Wei Xiaobao couldn't help being annoyed seeing Duo Long so slowly.

He slapped Doron directly on the head.

Duolong shook his hands, and he couldn't hold the teapot or cup firmly.

With a "click" sound, it fell to the ground.

He subconsciously wanted to get angry.

But when he saw that it was Wei Xiaobao who hit him, the anger that had been accumulated at first dissipated.

Brother Wei is a celebrity around the emperor, and he can't be offended.

"Mo Zunlou is dead." Duolong looked at Wei Xiaobao and said.

He spoke very calmly.

Before, I was afraid of the Demon Respect Building.

Now Mo Zunlou is dead.

He is neither sad nor happy.

The only sad point is that Man Qing lost this game.

"Dead?" Wei Xiaobao's eyes widened.

To him, Mo Zunlou is not the same as Duolong.

Duolong established a good relationship with Jinlun Fawang.

The person Wei Xiaobao has a relationship with is Mo Zunlou!

"Where is the corpse?" Wei Xiaobao asked hastily.

"After being stabbed to death by Lin Pingzhi, he kicked down the cliff." Duo Long replied.

Wei Xiaobao had a headache.

Mo Zunlou was such a formidable master, why did he die like this?

He pinched the wings of his nose, always feeling a bit unbelievable.

"Send someone to look for it." Wei Xiaobao said.

"what?"

Duolong looked at Wei Xiaobao suspiciously, but didn't hear clearly.

Wei Xiaobao put down his hands and shouted at Duolong:

"Send someone to find Mo Zunlou, if you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to die, you want to see corpses! Hurry up!"

Duolong was stunned by Wei Xiaobao's yelling.

"Um, oh, good." After he realized it, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately ran out of the big tent, intending to take people to search for the corpse immediately.

After Doron left.

Wei Xiaobao forced a smile on his face and looked at Dongfang Bubai.