Small 20 minute surprise, he has not met such generous guests for a long time.

Zhu Yan closed the door and sat on the chair in the room with his eyes closed. He felt the breath around him, strong or weak. On the third floor, there were about ten experts, four first-class experts, and two top experts with very strong breath. He even felt a very weak breath, which should be the slender girl. Yes, the breath is better He is weak, and sometimes he makes a choking cry, even if he can hear a rude roar from a man.

Now that he's here, he doesn't want to just take people back. Instead, he wants to see what's sacred about the so-called adults who control all this behind the scenes.

He explored his breath carefully. Sure enough, he found a very special breath in the disordered breath. He couldn't tell whether he was practicing martial arts or not. His breath was very calm. It seemed that he was not a normal person's breath. There was no fluctuation. Every breath seemed to be a precise calculation without a single error.

In Xia Yuanqiu's words, this person is not a person at all, but a breathing robot.

Is this man the so-called adult among these people? What is he asking for from Gu Po? What on earth are they planning? He has to find out all these.

It was getting dark soon, and the doors that had been closed all the time finally opened one after another, except for the room with the slender girl and the room where the robot was.

Zhu Yan opens the window and floats out of the window like a piece of catkins. He lands on the roof of the room where the robot is. He squats down slowly and gently removes the tiles on the roof.

There is an oil lamp in the room. The moonlight outside doesn't have any influence on the light in the room. In addition, Zhu Yan has lost his own breath. The people in the room obviously don't realize that there is someone on the roof at this time.

"My Lord, will Gu Po hand over the medicine guide?" A middle-aged man with pale complexion and sparse hair, apparently ill, said respectfully to a young girl.

The young girl was dressed in a flaming red dress, with a delicate face and calm eyes. It seemed that everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

She sat upright and slightly moved, holding the green teapot with her white fingers, and gently lifted it to release a light yellow tea. She behaved gracefully, as if she had practiced this posture for thousands of times.

She pushed the teacup to the middle-aged man and opened her lips gently: "sit down!"

The middle-aged man didn't refuse. He lifted his robe, sat down and drank the tea.

When the woman saw this, she coughed her lips and laughed. Her vermilion lips were gorgeous and fragrant, and her shell teeth were white: "Uncle Xiang, this tea is a waste for you."

Uncle Xiang said with a straight smile: "my Lord, I'm a rude man. I can't tell the taste of the tea from the white water in my mouth."

The woman shook her head and said, "just now you asked, will Gu Po hand over the medicine guide?"

Uncle Xiang nodded: "it's said that Gu Po is very stubborn, which is related to the safety of Xiliang country. It's really hard to say what choice she will make in the end!"

The woman's smile did not reduce, Qingqing light way: "if it was you, in front of the safety of the country and children, what choice would you make?"

That's all for today. I'll fill in two chapters tomorrow morning!!

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