Wen Yuzhao respectfully replied, "Understood, Master."

The three of them, master and disciples, parted ways after their meal.

On her way back, Gingerbread suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to bring the Shambhala beef jerky.

She turned back.

Wen Yuzhao's residence was right next to the dining hall.

It is a two-story bamboo building.

The courtyard is also full of green bamboo, which is fresh and upright, and matches the character of the second senior brother very well.

Gingerbread didn't know what was wrong with him.

She had never seen her second senior brother so terrified.

It was close to the time to go to the Bamboo Grove Retreat.

He affixed a talisman to his body to conceal his identity.

I could see it from a great distance.

Behind the bamboo house, the corner of Wen Yuzhao's blue robe.

Gingerbread imitated Talking Tom's walk, crept closer, and prepared to scare Pigsy.

It's funny to imagine the second senior brother's gentle face being terrified into a frenzy.

She crouched down and hid in the corner of the house.

Just as it was about to pounce on him with a roar.

!!

result.

She's gotten the gossip again.

"My lord, we have sent people to the Demon Realm. The old Demon Lord is in seclusion, and the young master of the Demon Realm is not in the Demon Palace."

"Okay, you should go to southern Xinjiang again."

"Yes, my lord."

As the woman in black turned to leave.

Wen Yuzhao lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in them, and said thoughtfully, "Take this bottle of pills back."

"The antidote seems a bit early this month."

These words were spoken.

Gingerbread noticed that Wen Yuzhao's aura had dropped several degrees, which was quite frightening.

Those clear, bright eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

The woman in black knelt down with a thud and began kowtowing frantically.

"My lord, I was wrong. I was too talkative. Please, my lord, spare my life!"

Wen Yuzhao's handsome face was icy cold, but the words that came out of his mouth were even colder than his face.

"You know what to do."

The woman in black trembled as she raised her sword and plunged it deep into her chest. Blood gushed out, and she managed to say with difficulty, "Thank... thank you for your forgiveness, my lord..."

If it's not when we need people.

She is now a corpse.

I shouldn't have let my guard down for a moment and asked that question while looking at my lord's gentle appearance.

Wen Yuzhao: "Get out."

The woman in black left in a hurry, while Wen Yuzhao stood there slowly adjusting his cuffs.

Gingerbread dared not utter a sound.

Good heavens!

Her second senior brother is not a male mother.

He's a big villain!

Gingerbread was so shocked that she was speechless. She clutched her wildly beating heart and, after a moment, was about to quietly escape.

On the other side.

Wen Yuzhao turned around abruptly, "Who's there?"