One sound after another...
Finally, at a certain moment, Huang Tianhua couldn't help it and banged his shoulder on the table.
"Fuck, I never lied! I get it, someone told you something, didn't they?"
Wan Zhuliu's eyes darkened. He pressed Huang Tianhua's shoulder with one hand, then opened his chest, revealing the red marks on his skin.
Although the red marks are unevenly distributed, they all have one thing in common, which is that they are shaped like plum blossoms.
"Last night, someone attacked me. Was it someone from your Black Dragon King?"
"Black Dragon King?" Huang Tianhua recalled and then shook his head decisively.
"Impossible! This kind of plum blossom power is a secret technique of the Merlin Sword School. How could it possibly have come from me, the Black Dragon King?"
"Merlin Sword School?"
Wan Zhuliu's mood sank again.
How come there is a Merlin Sword Sect? I have never even heard of it. When did we become enemies with them?
"What do you know about the Merlin Sword School?" Wan Zhuliu asked immediately.
Huang Tianhua slowly sat up straight and thought for a moment before his eyes lit up.
"Although the Meilin Sword Sect is mysterious, I know they are connected to the imperial court. It seems... Oh, by the way, there's a prisoner imprisoned in Liu Hou's prison who has this plum blossom mark on his body."
"I hope you don't lie to me!" Wan Zhuliu immediately stood up and turned around.
"Of course, you are holding my life in your hands now, so I will cooperate with you vigorously. How dare I lie to you?
Oh, I've been hungry all day. Can you give me some roast goose and sweet-scented osmanthus wine to satisfy my craving?
Don’t mention it, Huang Tianhua’s hands and feet were broken, but he still looked quite optimistic.
"That's a nice thought. Just two pancakes will be enough!"
After saying that, Wan Zhuliu patted the guard's shoulder and quickly walked out of the room.
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