It was a spy order from the Nether Temple.

The front of the spy killing order is carved with a cloud pattern red flame, and the back is a hideous killing word, each stroke is human bone-shaped, and the middle is vertical, which is a sword that pierces the sky.

The carver is magical, and the sword is like a rainbow.

The aura of heaven is intimidating.

There are only three spy killing orders, and there are only three people who can dispatch the Netherworld Temple at will, one in the hands of Shuyi, one in the hands of Xuanyuan, and one in the hands of Qu Qianzhen.

Now this one in the hand of the Emperor is Xuanyuan's.

Dumping Junmo at this time was to prove that he was indeed ordered by Xuanyuan.

However, Xuanyuan Mo gave him a token to use for him to dispatch his subordinates when he greeted his relatives, not for the so-called Zi Xuan to protect Qing Jiuying.

Shuyi naturally knew that this was a show.

He reached out very cooperatively to receive the spy killing order, and he was distressed, and he held it tighter when he was distressed.

Shuyi raised his eyebrows, "Hmm~", and he had to let go with tears in his eyes......

It was gold, he had secretly bitten it, pure gold, such a large piece......

What's more, this is the old thing of the emperor of others!

In the past, these three spy orders were one for him, one for his queen Xuanyuan You, and one for his brother-in-law Xuanyuan Ming.

He originally planned to risk being beaten up violently, and lied to Xuanyuan Mo that he had lost it, and then secretly swallowed it for his own use...... Now for the sake of Xuanyuan's last kid, he willingly offered it with both hands.

The grand plan in his heart, the mouth of Tsing Yi Alley, is missing a corner......

"It doesn't matter who does what the king commands, but whether it is done well or not. Shuyi's fingertips rubbed the spy killing order, looked at Dump Junmo carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said coldly, "If Qing Jiuying is safe, it is naturally easy to say, otherwise it will ......"

"Unharmed, unharmed. Although he hoped that the nine shadows of Naqing were well, after understanding what Shuyi meant, he immediately smiled flatteringly, "Lord Wang, please rest assured, according to the report from his subordinates, it is said that the shadow boy is in a bad mood, and he is a heavy drink when he goes down the mountain, and now he is drunk and unconscious, and he was carried back to the Netherworld Temple by his brothers, and he will be sent back after he wakes up. ”

Pour Jun Mo thought, not only is he a scholar, but also deeply loved by the painting, and his identity is noble and extraordinary.

But he secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely go all out to round up with a spy killing order in the future, and destroy the sissy who beat him on the street that day!

Their hatred will never die!

"Can this be true?" said that although he said that he was very serious, his words were conclusive, and his heart was still not at ease, so he questioned again.

She still unconsciously regarded him as a human emperor in her heart, and the kid who poured ink only listened to half of the ten sentences, which was the most cunning, and was more unreliable than Yuxi.

"Master Beauty. Dumping Junmo looked at Huaxin with a smile, pretending to be stupid, and said with a smooth tongue, "I can't deceive anyone, don't you deceive you." ”

"Mother, Mo stupidly said that he was also your apprentice, you received it in Qingcheng, the monk's father's house. ”

Ink stupid?

“......”

The hall was silent for three seconds, and then burst into laughter.

He looked at Qing Chu with bitterness and hatred, with a sad face, sighing, and sighing again......

His image of being a dignified Kyushu emperor and a wise and martial artist was ruined by this kid......