Chapter 190: Message

Among the fleet of words, a ship of the king of Fanguodao.
The fat king who holds a big egg of a pigeon egg in his hand, wrapped in a luxurious woven gold satin, is a favorite of the Capricorn, and next to the amateur, and some younger brothers who follow the long-term experience. Drinking a golden cup.
That wine is something that has just been exchanged from the sea market. It doesn't have to be drunk, and the mellow fragrance that comes out alone is enough to be intoxicating.
The aunt took the shackles and prepared to persuade the wine. The face of the king changed: "Noisy, this drink can't be awake for three days and three nights. How long can the sea be so?"
The aunt bowed his head and removed the jug.
The waiter next to her couldn't wait to take up her original position and pleased Fan Wang. Her eyes were impatient. She held the jug and moved to the cabin to properly store it.
As soon as she left the sight of Fan Wang, there was a samurai-like person who immediately covered her whereabouts.
Behind the wooden ladder of the cabin, a tall man stood silently.
"Lord." The aunt was shocked and stumbled.
Bo Yuntian turned around, and his right eye was born with a pair of eyes, and it was especially horrible in the dark.
"Lord, we are going to -- do it all night?" the acolyte asked cautiously.

How many people are there?

The acolyte knows and said with confidence: "The Lord is assured that it is enough to call. The subordinates and others have concealed their identity. These mortals come to the mirage every year. It is not too laborious to disguise their guards. Check one by one."
Bo Yuntian cold channel: "I will find a way to sail tomorrow and leave the city."
"What, what?"
The aunts were horrified, and they mixed in with hardships, not to solve the group of Central Plains? Even if it is not good, give them some trouble.
"Lord, you... you are not saying, the most important thing is to destroy the trust of the Central Plains monks and Liang Yange, let them turn their faces?" The plan has not been implemented, how can it die?
Bo Yuntian glanced at her, and the latter immediately snorted.
As the owner of the Yuanlou, Bo Yuntian did not have the good intention to explain these subordinates under his control. If it was not for their useful use, Bo Yuntian had already dropped them, leaving them to fend for themselves.
"Go south, wait for me here."
Bo Yuntian unfolded a chart, and his fingers flicked, leaving a mark on it.
"We are... are you?"
"Ok."
"Subordinate to obey."
The aunt bowed down and said, a slight breeze licked her cheeks. When she looked up again, she found that there was no trace of Bo Yuntian in the cabin. She was relieved and then worried.
This woman repaired in the Yuanlou barely counted as one of the confidants of Bo Yuntian. Any big squad has seen it. Even if Liang Yange forced the Yuanhai Festival to retreat in the East China Sea, she would not be serious.
But just now, she really felt that Bo Yuntian did not regard them as a useful subordinate.
Not properly dispatched, not clearing the situation, just let them wait...
"Isn't the Lord found something?" A Yuanlou monk came over and asked.
"Maybe." The answer to the female repair.
Even if she notices something is wrong, she dare not say it. Bo Yuntian holds her and imprisons her. Just push the spell and she will squat on the spot.
Yuanlou is just a group of poor worms.
The female self-deprecating thought, others can still see the wind and the rudder, they can only be crushed on the reef with the ship.

What Xiao Yuntian did find out.
It is not appropriate to say that it is actually after hearing the mystery of the past and present life of the thin Ninetowns Road, and Bo Yuntian’s heart moved and quickly guessed all the people who knew it.
- Bo Jiucheng will not lie to lie to him, nor dare to do so.
There are two generations of memory that are his own son. If it is a subordinate, or an enemy, Bo Yuntian will never allow the guy to keep a low profile and then drag his own legs at a critical moment.
It’s also surprising to say that he really thought of a cloudless person: Mr. Ghost.
Yuanlou can get the money, of course, he can also enter the mirage of the maritime market. The enchanting people are all ignorant, only the sneaky scorpion is still young, and the industry is busy.
The number of times that Bo Yuntian met with the ghosts was quite a lot, not unfamiliar.
He remembered that about 20 years ago, the sneaky screams suddenly became violent.
Impatient, no matter how many things are sold in the mirage, talking yin and yang.
The sneaky scorpion is self-satisfied and looks down on the ignorance of the same family. He has always been careful with the maritime market, and the mutation itself is an abnormality.
Who is interested in a beggar?
Especially a guy who was stunned by love, and his heart is full of jealousy. In the past, Bo Yuntian had never doubted the sneaky sneaky. Now, it seems that this change is also famous.
Bo Yuntian urgently needs an ally, a person who can help him get out of trouble.
Ghostly strength is not a god, but there are countless demons standing behind him. He said that one Liang Yange, another ten, is not the opponent of the South China Sea Demon.
Bo Yuntian left his son, gave up the encirclement plan for the Central Plains monks, secretly came to the mirage, and secretly waited for the opportunity.
Finally let him perceive the secret of the sneaky

A few turtles followed the currents and rushed.
Straight and sneaky on the back of the turtle, I can’t help myself.
"...this group of idiots." The sneaky screaming sly, "When things come to the end, they regret it!"
Under the spirit of the turtle, you want to remind the owner that "only you like snow scorpion", even if the beauty of the shell is broken, it is not a big deal, it is not a big deal, Xue Yu Shouyuan will do it, not many years of good life It is.
"When Chen Wo wolf ambition, when it was still a mess, there was no way to go into the Yuanlou. Although the Yuanlou is not a good thing, after all, isn’t he treating him?"
The thought of the tortoise's hairpin, who is Chen Wo, why haven't heard of it.
The spirit of the tortoise is abdomen, the owner of the family is stupid, when is the Yuan House to accept the monks? Isn't it a slave to be a slave?
There are not so many monks in the sea. There are many monks in the Yuanlou. Some of them are really villains. Others are in the process of robbing the people of the grass.
The clever monk took the initiative to join the Yuanlou, and the stupid point was destroyed by the Yuanlou.
This can only be said to be helpless, "no way to go" is not wrong, but the treatment is not ill-treated, is to live to the Yuanlou to do a strong dog, or simply die happy, this is like a person drinking water and knowing things.
"As a result, he was ungrateful, and Yuanlou promoted him again and again. Bo Jiucheng even believed in his abnormality and brought him to the mirage. In a few years, Bo Jiucheng was half dead."
The sneaky venting said.
Twenty years ago, when he woke up and found that he had returned to the year, these words were already in his heart.
The South China Sea is far away from the Central Plains. The monsters enjoy themselves. The ghosts hate Chen Wo, but when they see the unscathed Xue Yu, they immediately feel the heavens and bring this hate to the side.
Because he counted the meat, it’s still early.
Ghostly and eagerly dedicated to the snow, and the abacus was screaming - when they were deeply in love, such as glue-like paint, he then put the twists and turns out, can the snow scorpion still help?
Xue Yumei is very prestigious in the South China Sea Demon. When she comes out, she will make more words. The custody can teach Chen Wo to get the South China Sea and not go back to the Central Plains!
The last time was also a slap in the face, otherwise -
"Thin Jiucheng almost murdered on the spot, Yuan Ying escaped, Yuanlou thin Yuntian was so capable, and could not save his son, seeing the thin nine city dragged for hundreds of years, and died and died." Ghosts gloating.
Business is a business, he is not the owner of the Yuanlou.
The Turtles were initially curious, and this would have been completely confused.
"Master, is the thin nine city still alive? I haven't heard that the Yuanlou is dead!"
"What do you know?" the sneaky shouted. "This is a fate, something that hasn't happened yet!"
The tortoise's armor said: "If 'Chen Wo' refers to the young monk who looks like a teenager, I don't understand why he wants to rely on Yuanlou. Is his brother not a Mahayana magician?"
"..."
Ghost words.
He lived in the South China Sea in the past, and later went to the Central Plains to avenge his revenge. He heard all the sorrows of the flames. He knew almost nothing about Chen He's past. Chen He had no brothers in the end. This is also a sly.
"Moreover, Bo Yuntian is not a broad-minded person. His son is dead. Isn't he going to find someone to trouble?" Linggui B is rowing with water, and he is very good at squatting, "saying Yuanlou and Zhongyuan Moxi The accident is the Central Plains monk, why is the snowy beauty going to suffer?"
"Hey, how can you know the difference?"
The sneaky sorrow is even heavier, and the heart is stagnation: "There is no need to say more. Nowadays, the gangs don't believe me. The safety of the beautiful people can only rely on me. Grasping Xia Xiushan and even catching Tong Xiaozhen is just venting anger, really wants What he does is still a bottom-up salary. As long as the beauty does not see him, he will no longer set foot in the South China Sea, and the crisis will be invisible."
"Master wise." The turtles immediately said.
The ghosts are smug, and they don’t know that the turtles are looking at each other. "Do you understand?" "I don't know, I think it makes sense." "Yes, the master is smart."
The sneaky squats are repaired, and they are far away from the scope of the sacred scene. There are no other wise and evil beasts here. He has no news, and directly sells the news: "Although the thousand 昙 蒂 还未 还未 is not yet mature, but to avoid the future Chen He Therefore, it’s good to go to the South China Sea to make waves and destroy this thing."
He said with a heartache: "You said, if you can keep it, let me share it with the beauty, how good it is. It is really hateful!"
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