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Chapter 337 Transaction

"How much money do you want, I'll pay. As long as you tell me, who has bought the Split Cluster Cold Needle and made transactions with you. It doesn't matter what the price is," said Cui Ni.

"Bah! If I hadn't been in danger and..." the girl's voice trembled, she was furious, but she held it back. "If it hadn't been for Beitang Beiming, I would have died long ago! None of you Dongling people are good.

! Dirty wild country! Hypocritical fool! I, Lan Songer, will have no contact with your hearing department from now on! Go to hell!" At the end of the sentence, Lan Songer, who was speaking over there, crumpled the letter card into pieces and threw it away.

On the ground. Suddenly, she took out another letter card and shouted: "Want to know who used the split cluster? Dream on! Don't let me see your clues again!"

At this time, Lan Song'er stood in her bedroom, furious with stars in her eyes, her hands trembling, and she stamped her feet, shouting: "Bastard, bastard, bastard! That clue is nothing! It was a waste of time for me to deal with him for many years, and at the critical moment, I ignored him

I don't care! That bastard!"

"Sister, um, isn't Beitang Beiming from Dongling?" A kitten-like voice came from Lan Song'er's bed. It was her sister Lan Ling'er, who looked at her with a pair of watery round eyes.

She was looking at her sister and she got angry, but she didn't dare to breathe.

"What did you say?" Lan Songer turned around suddenly and said loudly.

Lan Ling'er was so frightened that she swung into bed, "What did I ask you to say?" Lan Song'er asked again.

"I said, I said, isn't that brother named Beitang Beiming from Dongling?" Lan Ling'er said while covering her head with a quilt.

"Beitang Beiming? Why are you mentioning him?" Lan Songer's anger continued.

"No, I didn't say it, you said it yourself."

Lan Song'er ran over and grabbed her sister's quilt and said, "When did I say that!"

My sister was so frightened that she hugged her head and said, "Just now, when you were talking to Zuo Ni, you said that without Beitang Beiming, you would die without a burial place, and you also said that there is no good person in Dongling!"

"I, I, I didn't say!" Lan Songer stuttered.

"You said it!" the little sister argued, she didn't want to be wronged.

"I didn't!" Lan Song'er's face suddenly turned red.

"Why are you two arguing again? Why don't you go to bed soon?" The eldest sister's voice sounded outside the room, and Lan Ying'er stood outside her sister's room, listening.

"Nothing! I'm going to sleep now!" Lan Song'er said, "Ah! By the way, eldest sister! From now on, we will no longer sell anything to Dongling people!" Lan Song'er was furious, but quickly changed her words, "Oh no!

No more items from the hearing department! No more items from the Duan family! Do you understand, sister? That’s it, let’s sleep! I’ll tell dad tomorrow! That bastard! The villain! Huh!”

Duan Ni stood in the room, clutching the letter card, with an ugly expression on his face, "Beitang Beiming, he was the one who tried to stop me just now!" Thinking of the scene where Beiming blocked Zuan Ni in the Communications Department, he felt unhappy, but at that time he endured no conflict.

"The Ministry of Military Affairs wants to get information, but there is no way. Just rely on your own abilities!"

Lan Song'er was lying on her bed, thinking about how disgusting Zu Ni was. It turned out that she had sent a request for help to Zu Ni long before the wolves attacked Lan Song, but Zu Ni didn't even respond. Lan Song'er sent three emergency messages for help.

In the end, she had to come up with a clue: "Ask for more blessings." This led to Lan Song'er hating the Dongling people, indiscriminately, regardless of the life and death of the Dongling soldiers, and even going tit-for-tat with Beiming. It wasn't until Beiming came to help that she gradually

Variety.

Lan Song'er blinked and looked out the window, "Is he very close to that girl?" Thinking about the anxious look in Bei Ming's eyes when he looked at Fanyin on the battlefield, and thinking about what Mo Duoli said to herself, "He cares.

No one is here." Lan Song'er thought over and over again about the way Beiming stretched out his hand to rescue her, with a handsome and clean figure. She frowned, sighed, and fell asleep.

On Dong Ling's side, Bei Ming sat at his desk, took something out of his pocket and asked, "What do you think this is?" A brown moth as big as a palm died in Bei Ming's hand, with wings still growing on it.

A fluffy black "big eye", Fanyin was so frightened that she immediately covered her eyes and took two steps back. She was not afraid of anything in her life, but the one she was most afraid of was moths. She screamed. But then she screamed.

He quickly covered his mouth again.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you are afraid of this thing, Xiaoyin." Seeing this, Bei Ming hurriedly said warmly, calling out the Sanskrit Chinese characters that he had never called before.

Fanyin closed her eyes. Her hearing had recovered somewhat after the war, and she could barely hear Beiming's words. She whispered: "No, it's nothing. I'm sorry, I scared you." Fanyin said embarrassedly.

"Who is this thing?" Tian Kuo looked at it seriously, "Fan Yin, don't be afraid, this thing is not a moth, it is a leaf." He turned around, only to see Fan Yin still closing his eyes and saying nothing. "Fan Yin, San Yin." Tian Kuo

He shouted again. "How come you can only hear what my brother is saying, but you can't hear me when I say it?" Tiankuo walked up to Fanyin with a smile, and tugged her arm, which scared Fanyin and said, "Ah! Why?"

,What's wrong!"

"I said, this thing is not a moth, it is a leaf. Please open your eyes." Tiankuo's voice became louder.

"What, is it a leaf? Is it a leaf?" Fanyin said nervously, still not daring to open his eyes.

"Yes, please open your eyes." Tiankuo said. Fanyin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the table, immediately hid behind Tiankuo, and whispered: "Is it really a leaf?"

"Yes." Tiankuo said. "Brother, where did you get this thing?"

"In Guan He's office, he used this thing to replace the long letter grass." Beiming explained what he saw in Guan He's office. However, no one sitting here knew this spiritual plant.

"It comes from Liao land." Beiming said.

"How do you know?" Fanyin asked.

"I saw Xiu Mi using this thing to communicate with the wolf tribe in Liao Di." Beiming said.

"No wonder we haven't seen it before." Nangong Hao said.

"Enter the wilderness is strictly prohibited by various countries. However, the vast land is almost impossible for human beings to set foot on," Tian Kuo said, "There are hundreds of poisonous weeds, the environment is terrible, and it is harmful to human life. I don't think many people know this kind of land.

"Things." Tian Kuo has been reading a lot since he was a child. He has stored in his mind all the things he has seen in the world, but he knows nothing about them. "Did you ask Uncle Qingshan when you came back?"

"

Bei Ming smiled. This boy really knew his brother. Not only Uncle Qingshan, Bei Ming also asked Bai Fu, but neither of them knew anything about it. How could such a thing appear in Guan He's office?

, and avoided everyone's eyes and ears, he secretly opened up the surrounding rooms, but usually separated them with secret doors, making the subordinates of the hearing department think that his office was only a little big.

When Bei Ming opened the secret compartment on Guan He's desk, he got the only dead leaf. The others had been stolen and rotted away. Everyone thought that this thing was just cultivated by Guan He.

The new communication spirit was planted but did not pay attention to it. Beiming secretly put it away.

Bei Ming stared at the dead grass on the table, thinking about the relationship between Ji Zhong and the wolf clan. Guan He's death seemed to have added another layer of mystery. Then Tiankuo took the dead grass and examined it carefully. Bei Mingruo

After thinking about it, everyone left, but Fanyin stayed and walked to his side and said, "You are in the Guozheng Hall today."

"Fanyin, I have something to say to you." Beiming raised his head, looked at Fanyin, cut off her words, and stood up, "You leave Dongling, let Leng Yi accompany you, and find your uncle."
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