"Kill her? Mr. Luo, this is impossible!"

Xue Shao waved his hand quickly and shouted, "She doesn't mean to harm you, but the leader of Luo... and she also said that if you don't want to beg her and you can't think of other ways to rescue the leader of Luo, she will release the leader of Luo in the past few days! Moreover, the position of the Lord of Duanshan City is still the leader of Luo!"

"But if that's the case, it means you are incompetent... and you are not worthy of her."

Not worthy of her?

Luo Han was slightly stunned: "What does it mean to be worthy of her?"

Ah? Xue Shao laughed dryly and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Done, I missed it!

Sure enough, Luo Han frowned and said, "She is not interested in me, right?"

Xue Shao blinked: "I didn't say it!"

Humph! Luo Han snorted lightly, with a playful look in his eyes, and he said to himself: "This is beyond my expectations. It fell into my hands twice in a row, and she actually made her fall in love with me!"

"Doctor Xue, please go back and tell her... I want me to beg her with such a small trick. I would underestimate me Luo Han too much!"

"Also, all my women, Luo Han, are as beautiful as immortals, and no one is worse than her Murong Xi... If you want to be my woman, you only have the position of the 18th concubine. If she wants to, I will reluctantly accept her!"

Xue Shao nodded, nor was he shook his head.

Return to the concubine of the 18th room?

Are they no worse than her Murong Xi?

If I really took this back and said it to Murong Xi, with Murong Xi's arrogant personality, what else would he do.

"By the way, Dr. Xue, what is your relationship with Murong Xi? Could it be that you are also from the Heavenly Demon Palace?" Luo Han asked.

Xue Shao sighed, with a look of memory in his eyes, but he soon covered it up again.

"Xi'er's father and I are good friends. Later, when her father died, I will take care of her all the time!"

Xue Shao continued: "As for me, I was indeed a member of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and I was the Lord of Tianxian! But this is all the past, so it's better not to mention it!"

Xue Shao's tone was low, as if he had touched the pain in his heart, and he didn't want to mention this matter more.

Luo Han naturally saw it, so he didn't ask much.

A long time later, Xue Shao said goodbye and left under the night.

Looking at Xue Shao's back, Luo Han said to himself: "Doctor Xue was also a story when he was young... If he could become the Lord of Tianxian Star of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he must have strong talent and strength, but now he is only at the level of a fifth-level military general. Obviously, he suffered some irreparable trauma before leaving the Heavenly Demon Palace, which led to a great loss of his cultivation."

Of course, this is just Luo Han’s guess.

A Ke said, "Young Master, what should I do about the patriarch? Or we should pretend not to know. Anyway, Murong Xi will release the patriarch in a few days."

Luo Han shook his head, and a confident light appeared in his eyes: "If that were the case, wouldn't it be like bowing to Murong Xi and admitting defeat? Not only did I want to save my father, but I also wanted to let He Wangke politely release him...!"

A Ke hesitated and asked again: "Murong Xi has fallen in love with the young master... Then will you fall in love with her too?"

Luo Han laughed and hugged A Ke's waist: "Why, are you jealous?"

A Ke's face turned red: "No!"

Ha ha!

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......

In the next two days, Luo Han did not leave, but did not return to Wangyue City, but only lived temporarily in a small village not far from Wangyue City.

However, it was in these two days that he had a new breakthrough in his realm.

In a house, Luo Han, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum of the originally sixth-level martial artist fluctuated violently, and it actually rose to the level of the seventh-level martial artist in just a few breaths.

That’s right, Luo Han broke through!

Originally, he had already stepped into the seventh-level martial artist with half his foot. Later, after observing the big characters at the gate of Wangyue City, he remembered the sword intent of the three words "Wangyue City". After careful understanding in the past two days, he finally successfully took this step.

"I originally wanted to break through later, but the fighting energy in my body has reached the critical point. If I don't break through, it may damage the meridians."

Luo Han stood up, looked up at the sky, and said to himself, "Bian Que should have taken action... A Ke, let's go back to Wangyue City tomorrow morning."

At this time, A Ke was leaning against the head of the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and his shoulders were exposed.

After hearing Luo Han's words, A Ke nodded and said, "I understand... Master, it's getting late, aren't you going to rest?"

Luo Han smiled, and a hot look in his eyes: "Do you want me to rest? Or do you want me to feel good about you? Little girl, you have eaten too much these two days, aren't you afraid of eating too much?"

"What's so full? The young master is so bad..."

As night fell, vendors on Wangyuecheng Street began to clean up their stalls, but because it was not yet time for curfew, there were not too few pedestrians on the street.

At this time, two carriages drove from a distance and soon arrived at the back door of Prince He's mansion.

The carriage was filled with many vegetables, as well as fresh beef and mutton, accompanied by two grooms and two guards.

Every day, people come to deliver vegetables in the royal palace tonight, which are used as food for the royal palace the next day. These two carriages are just the ones.

"Guard Zhao, please open the door!" a farmer shouted.

Then, the back door of the royal mansion opened, and an escort poked his head out and asked, "Why did you come back so late today?"

The farmer spat: "I met a beggar on the road, blocking the carriage and insisted on asking for rewards, but it was delayed for some time."

The guard laughed: "There are not many beggars in our Wangyue City. Can you touch this? Come in quickly."

Then, two carriages drove into the back door.

...

At the corner of the street, a figure poked his head out and looked here quietly.

The man was dressed very ordinary, with a shabby straw hat on his head, and his exposed skin was glowing with a layer of blue under the night, which looked a little sick.

On his shoulder, he was also wearing a weird shoulder bag cross-body.

That's right, this person is Bian Que.

"Tomorrow, there will be a good show!"

Bian Que's mouth curled up and did not dare to stay here for more time. He turned around and disappeared on the street corner.

There are countless strong people in the King He Mansion. Although Bian Que is a second-level martial king, he dare not sneak in easily, so he found an opportunity to tamper with the two carriages... No, to be precise, it should be the vegetables and meat on the carriages.

Moonlight shines on the streets, and time passes little by little.

The next day, as usual, the palace was as good as before, but less than an hour after breakfast, a guard suddenly changed his face and felt a severe pain in his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of green sour water poured out of my abdomen, and my whole body disappeared in just a few breaths, and I collapsed on the ground and could no longer move.
Chapter completed!