"Well, that's right, then the next days won't be boring."

"Easy to resist the wind, I advise you to settle down, otherwise don't let me wipe your ass when you get into trouble."

"God stick, is there really a ...... drama"

The man on the couch shrugged: "I don't know ......"

"Cut, who are you, how can there be something you don't know, say ...... quickly"

"That's all, I still have something to do, let......'s go," he said, putting the white jade cup on the table and leaving the room.

"Uncle Lin, when the Xuanyuan family comes, just say that I have something urgent, and I'll talk about it another day."

"Hey...... Young master, that was ordered by the old lady, how can you ......" Looking at the direction in which the back disappeared, Uncle Lin shook his head, smiled dotingly and left the room.

The three handsome men who left the room one after another were: Shura King Leng Hanche, the young master of the Xiaoyao family, Xiaoyao Yufeng, and the young master of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Yong.

"Lord Wang, this is the information you want......"

Leng Hanche, who was sitting lazily on the red sandalwood chair, casually took the information given by Xiuying, looked at it and put it directly on the desk: "That's all?"

"Yes, Lord Wang......"

Leng Hanche tapped lightly on the table: "It's that waste, right?"

"Yes, these materials were investigated by people from the undercurrent."

Leng Hanche thought for a moment: "Let's go down......"

After Xiuying left, Leng Hanche picked up the piece of paper and read it word by word from his head several times, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

The undercurrent was personally cultivated by Leng Hanche, and the agency responsible for intelligence collection cannot be doubted the accuracy and timeliness of its intelligence collection.

However, based on his own judgment and analysis, Leng Hanche felt that there must be something wrong with this waste.

Leng Hanche recalled what Bi Wan said: Killing people will not have more meat, what is there to kill.

and her stubborn and aggrieved eyes, why she was a little unbearable when she saw it.

However, the information from the undercurrent investigation: Bijuan, unable to cultivate, poisoned and comatose at the age of ten until now, and now poisoned.

"Shadow repair." Leng Hanche instructed Xiuying outside the door, "Investigate her poisoning and detoxification." ”

"Yes, lord."

Leng Hanche tapped the word poison solution and fell into deep thought......

At this time, Biwan, Liuwu and Xiao Tao have returned to Bixin Courtyard.

"Miss, you can rest first......"

"Liu Wu, tell me about King Shura."

"Miss, I don't know much about King Shura, I only know that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is decisive in killing. In the future, you just need to stay away from him. ”

"That's all you know?"

"Well, miss, I've been in Bixin Courtyard almost all the time, and I really don't know much about things outside."

"Little Peach, what about you......"

"Miss, I don't know."

"That's right...... Hey, when we came back just now, were Biwei and Bixue in the pavilion?"

"Yes, yes...... What's wrong, miss?"

Biwan said with a wicked smile: "Let's go, try your luck." ”

So, Biwan, Liu Fu and Xiao Tao walked lightly to the pavilion.

"What, second sister, who do you say ......" Bi Xue asked in surprise.

Bi Wei smiled smugly: "King Shura is cold and cold. ”

"You can't be mistaken......"

Bi Wei patted Bi Xue's head: "How is it possible, although I haven't seen much, how can a person like him admit his mistake." ”

"How did he end up there?"

"According to him, he was eating there and was disturbed." Bi Wei paused as she spoke, gritting her teeth: "However, the timing of his appearance is too coincidental......"