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Fugui almost doubted if he could see tomorrow's sun. A black hawk spread its wings and swooshed down from above, intercepting Lang Hun's palm strike with its heavy aura. With a loud bang, the Qi from the tornado struck Fugui who was at the end of his strength. Fugui's face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood before landing on the palace wall like a dried up leaf.

Before floating away, the rich and powerful had finally confirmed one thing, and that was, he had been saved. Moreover, the person who saved him was none other than the master who officially pushed him into the pit of fire, Prime Minister Fu. After a few rolls, he finally landed safely. Fu Gui spat out the remaining blood in his mouth as he cursed Mingyue Nu that bitch in his heart. When he got onto the bed, it was extremely comfortable. Getting out of bed to save his life, he even dared to send someone to murder his own husband. This was truly intolerable! He had to make her pay.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was the culprit. Not only did he have his daughter, Huang Hua, in the dark, but he also didn't want her to take revenge. This person was too shameless.

But how did he know he was here? There must be some secret he didn't know about? Perhaps there was a code between them that was not foreign. Thinking about it, that girl really had a lot of patience. She could actually play with him without any change in her expression until the end. When he came, she could still maintain her composure. To be able to judge the situation to such an extent, he indeed had the ability to contend for supremacy. However, no matter how awesome she was in saving him, it was still too late. Not only that, she even pretended to be satisfied with what she had done. She didn't even dare to reveal it to her own people, and had to wait for her father to be satisfied before sending someone to assassinate them. No, he had to let that brat have a good look.

As he thought of this, he jumped up to the palace wall again, taking advantage of the light of dawn, regardless of the fact that his body was covered with mud. Once he reached the top, his eyes widened. Damn! How f * cking exciting! At the place where Lang Hun was fighting, sand and rocks were flying everywhere, Genuine Qi s were flying everywhere, and they were clashing against trees, and either they were falling off or breaking them, wiping the rocks, or their bodies would be smashed into pieces. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! As they flipped through the air, two shadows could be seen flying up and down. However, to see every move and every move clearly, they would only be confused and would not be able to get the gist of it. F * ck! The difference in strength was f * cking huge! When did I ever have such a hand out!? Wealth is wallowing in self-pity. Where the two of them were battling, there was a muffled hum as the two of them suddenly separated. Quietly, they looked at each other.

"Kill him, Fats!"

"You can't kill me, wow …" Lang Hun's sinister face suddenly revealed a trace of a cruel smile. His eyes stared at Fugui like a hungry wolf and laughed fiercely, "Consider yourself lucky today. Sooner or later, I will come back and take it away! " His body spread out and quickly retreated.

"Master is chasing …" "Wolf cub, listen carefully. Go back and tell that girl that the men will look for her again and let her take good care of herself …" Seeing that the recognition of wealth had already become perplexed, he immediately yelled out in a fake-like manner.

"Fatty, why didn't you kill him? Didn't you hear him say he was going to kill me? If I am to die, you all will not benefit at all! " Wealth mounted on the wall and began to threaten Fu Cheng.

"Do you think I don't want to? He was learning the Ultimate Wolf Art from the previous dynasty's man, the Northwest Ash Wolf. It's not hard for our family to defeat him, but it's very difficult for us to kill him. Alright, tell me, not sleeping in the middle of the night, what did he go out to do. Don't forget your mission. " Prime Minister Fu's face was somewhat grim as he leapt into the palace wall. His eyes were sharp as he stared at the wealth behind him.

"Damn!" Your task needs to be done during the day! I can't sell you the day, but you old brat want to occupy my nightlife! "It's not good not to have a night life and not want others to have one." The wealthy changed the topic, avoiding the crucial points.

"Do your best. Don't provoke others, the palace is a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. This is the Royal Kitchen realm, you can go in and out freely. In other places, you must be careful! " Prime Minister Fu looked a bit embarrassed. His disciple had been accepted for nothing, even more amazing than his master.

"Got it." It was time to go back to bed. You must have a good dream! "Let's go!" He suddenly felt exhausted and just wanted to go back and have a good night's sleep. That would be the most important thing. His figure quickly disappeared into the darkness of the palace walls.

"I hope you will have a good ending!" Fu Cheng looked at the disappearing figure of the rich and powerful, and muttered softly.

Fugui avoided a few patrols and safely returned to the Purple Bamboo Pavilion. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that everyone was dreaming, he heaved a sigh of relief. After entering his own courtyard, he opened the door under the dim light of the moon. Even though his clothes were in danger, he still managed to get into bed. At this moment, the sound of a male chicken announcing itself came from outside.

"You're back? Tell me, where did you go last night? What did you do? "

"What did you say?" Last night, didn't I always dream in bed? Did I ever go out? " Fugui was shocked in his heart. Why is this girl so concerned about me when she isn't sleeping well? Could it be that he was so lonely in the room that his lower regions were itching, and he wanted his men to solve the problem for him?

"Don't pretend to be stupid. I came out in the middle of the night to untie it, but I could clearly see that your bed was clearly a pillow and there was no one there!" As Bao Yue spoke, she reached the head of the bed.

"Oh, Little Jie? Who are you trying to fool? That's how you think of me? If you miss me, just say so. It's hard for a person to bear with it. I know that your current age is the same age as being lonely. If you don't mind, we'll make two beds from now on. Love, love, love, and love all work together in the air. Wouldn't that be better than having a hard time sleeping every night? " Fugui turned around and whined. He was extremely tired. All he wanted was to quickly catch up on his sleep so that he could work for the emperor.