"Wang negligence" begging Yan Tara instantly understood and quickly ordered his men to go out and get things.
Guards quickly took a affairs.
Lan Yan took the past and took a look at the early summer. I couldn’t help but feel surprised. It’s really rich. It turned out to be a box of all kinds of precious stones with a particularly good color.
Nan Yichen frowned slightly. Does the daughter-in-law like gems? Do you want to charge more for yourself later?
"Master, is this enough?" Tara king asked some carefully.
"You are buying your life. Do you think it is enough?"
King Tara paused and then sent a box to come over. It turned out to be a night bead that was priceless at first sight.
"Look at the report so pious that the master will show you a thing or two." In early summer, I handed the night bead to Nanyichen, then closed my eyes and counted it out, still mumbling.
To outsiders, the early summer should be chanting, but Nan Yichen could hear clearly that she was chanting a stupid report with a hole in her brain …
Even if the concentration is very strong, I can’t help but sniffle at my mouth.
"Ah" finally chanted the end of the early summer with a sigh, then got up and walked to King Tara. "Your Majesty …"
"Master, please speak." Begging Yan Tara was shocked by the early summer.
"There should be perineum operators around you, right?"
"This …"
"The so-called Yin art is the forbidden art of Ambassador Faguangzheng, and people around you will take possession of the forbidden art, which is to force the ghost to take possession of others’ bodies. This is against heaven, just like our industry, and it is bound to suffer from the scourge."
Begging Yan Tara frowned. He and Master Amao knew about it. I didn’t expect this man to see it at a glance.
"To rob others of their homes will lead to self-recrimination, and the messenger you refer to will also bear the consequences." In early summer, you sighed and looked at each other with great compassion. "You may think that I am alarmist, but think about whether your body is getting weaker and weaker recently, and whether you will have nightmares or even encounter some bad experiences that make you feel depressed, such as seeing some blood and losing some money. These are just warnings from heaven .. Once you don’t listen to dissuasion, the result will be death."
"Beg the master to save me". Begging Yan Tara’s face changed. Suddenly, she knelt down because the other party said that all these bases had happened.
"The master can save you, but you really have to save yourself." Early summer smiled. "You have a murderous heart, but your knife was sent by someone else …"
"What do you mean?"
"Go" has returned to the chair in early summer and closed his eyes slightly.
"Master?"
"Go" and wave directly in early summer.
And begging Yan Tara felt that there was a great force to lift him out of the room directly, and suddenly he was even more surprised. This master is really amazing. He did feel a little weak recently, but his strength is still very deep. But when the other party’s strength came in just now, he didn’t even have room to resist.
This is really a master.
In the early summer, I gave a thumbs-up to Nanyichen. Just cooperating with her is a perfect fit.
"Xia Xia, do you think he will believe it? Why don’t you just tell him? " Nan Yichen has no experience in such things.
"Tell him bluntly that he has nothing to struggle with and can’t show my profound, isn’t it? The more mysterious the people in our line are, the more people will believe us. "Early summer sighed." This is something that can’t be helped. "
"Okay," Nan Yichen stopped obsessing about this. "When will you treat King Ali?"
"When the eyebrows are slightly raised in the early summer," the King Tara will definitely make a move tonight, and the tall man around him will almost be exposed. Once exposed, the ghost he controls will weaken, and it will be the best time to make a move. "
Nan Yichen nodded and said that he understood, so wait.
Begging for Yan Tara returned to his residence, thinking more and more wrong, and finally called Amao.
"Your Majesty" Master Amao entered the door to salute. "I don’t know if your Majesty has orders so late?"
"Amao" begged Yan Tara to come to Amao’s master. "Wang remembers that when you came to take refuge, you said that the king was destined to be the owner of this grassland and you were willing to help the king."
"Yes," Mao thumped in his heart. He always felt that something bad was going to happen. He quickly knelt down and said, "Little people are loyal to the report."
"Really?" Qi Yantara got up and walked to the other side. "What if you told Wang Yidan that your forbidden art failed?"
Chapter five hundred and forty-nine Wake up
"This ….." Amao immediately hesitated and even took two steps back.
Qi Yantara suddenly grabbed the other person’s neck in the previous step. "Who are you?"
"Wang Ye Jian" Amao was pinched and turned over a supercilious look. "The villain is the sovereign. The sovereign is the chosen villain … The villain wants to have a dragon from the sky at night …"
Begging Yan Tara’s hand strength is increasing, but it seems that he didn’t believe each other at all, and his eyes are shining with malicious light, as if he were going to dismember each other in a moment.
Mao was lucky, but as it became more and more difficult to breathe, he suddenly became afraid. He clearly felt that death was coming and his mentality collapsed at that moment. "I … said …"
Begging for yantala, he stopped working hard and saw his one eye. Then he threw the man to the ground, took out his handkerchief, wiped it with one hand and threw it on the ground.