The slightly fat man was a little panting, as if he was a little tired, and his face was a little red.

He tied the buttons of his clothes while walking, suddenly stopped and touched his shoulders.

There was a stinging pain there, and he thought of something and quenched his mouth.

The flat-headed man couldn't get the answer and was so anxious that he circled around him: "Are you fooling around?! You are waiting here, I'll teach her a good lesson!"

"Hey, what are you doing!" The slightly fat man quickly stopped the person.

He was panting now, and his body no longer felt pain, and he felt refreshed.

Thinking of the news he knew inside, his face darkened, he pulled the flat-headed man away, and whispered: "That woman has indeed come to this village these two days. Let's report this to the leader!"

As soon as the news came, the flat-headed man quickly accelerated.

Back to the place, only the monk is there, and Kinghans is not there.

The slightly fat man was a little anxious: "Monk, where is the human? We finally found some news, and we still have to wait for the leader to make a decision!"

The monk put his hands together and walked out of the cave.

This area has a special terrain, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and it seems like a cradle that is airtight. Looking at it, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the scenery is like a dream.

However, the monk was not interested in enjoying the scenery.

The slightly fat man and the flat-headed man chased him out.

They looked anxious, while the monk looked worried.

He lowered his eyes, sighed, and whispered: "The leader is going to ask the moon to fall."

"What?!" The slightly fat man was shocked, and the flat-headed man was not much better.

There is only one plant in the moonlight grass. Where did you get it? It’s Mr. S!

They all knew that the relationship between the leader and Mr. S could be said to be incompatible with each other.

Although they didn't know what kind of deep hatred the two of them had, every time they met on a narrow road, either you die or I died.

But although Mr. S is powerful, they are not weak, and have maintained a delicate balance over the years.

As for the moon sets, some time ago, the prize was awarded to the first place by the official gambling stone competition.

I don’t know where they got it, and I don’t know if the people under Mr. S can cultivate this kind of grass.

If there is a second plant in the moonlight, the third plant...

But no matter how many there are, Mr. S cannot give it to the leader!

It was exactly this that the monk was worried about, looking into the distance again.

He couldn't persuade him and could only watch him leave.

Almost three hours have passed now, and there is still no news at all.

Compared with the leader's safety and the moon setting, the clue of the woman who broke into the night has become less important.

The slightly fat man looked at each other with the flat-headed man and gave a wink.

Then, the two of them were about to say goodbye first and come over later.

Just as I was about to reach the door, the access control system in the distance was turned on.

As soon as a tall figure came in, he staggered a few steps.

When the guards around saw this, they hurriedly met: "Chief!"

Kinghans pursed his lips tightly and raised his hand to stop them from approaching.

However, the next second, he covered his chest with his hands and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The monk has arrived quickly.

He put his hand on his pulse and frowned: "Hurry up, help the leader in!"

This time, Kinghans did not refuse anymore. When he got inside, he raised his other hand.

Take something out of your arms and hand it to the monk: "Check it out, this."
Chapter completed!