Mu Wushuang pressed his eyebrows and said, "Is the leader referring to Xu Zhihui? I don't know where he is hiding now, and mouse and I can't find him either. Maybe Xu Zhihui has already defected to Khwarezm." Di Kai waved his hand confidently: "Mr. Mu doesn't have to worry about this. The second brother and the others have already gone to find the person named Xu. I believe the news will come soon." Mu Wushuang and others nodded.

Lin Miao scratched his head and asked embarrassedly: "Zhang Zhengge, although you and the uncle of the junior master described the corpse demon so terrifyingly, we just met one two days ago, and it seems not as outrageous as the legend, right?" Mu Wushuang also wanted to ask this. Since Lin Miao had said it, Mu Wushuang simply stood aside and listened quietly.

After hearing Lin Miao's words, Geng Qin shook her finger at him with disdain. Zhang Xiuwen also raised an eyebrow and said, "Can you come back intact when you encounter a corpse monster? It only means that you meet is not a real corpse monster." Lin Miao exclaimed and asked, "But that guy is indeed good at speaking, not afraid of swords and guns! And he can also drive the zombie group..."

Zhang Xiuwen smiled and held the teacup and put it on his lips: "If it is a real corpse monster, just a corpse roar can shatter your three souls and seven spirits. Is it your turn to make a laugh here?" Lin Miao couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this. Long Yubing nodded and added: "There is a reason why corpse monsters are called the lowest level of demons - they are not only strong in body, but also cunning by nature, but also can use complex spells like monsters. Just like the corpse roar that Senior Brother Zhang just mentioned, it can only be regarded as the corpse monsters born with, let alone other things!"

Lin Miao smacked his tongue and said, "Is that so powerful... Then, how can I conquer this thing?" Zhang Xiuwen sighed and drank half a cup of tea: "Unless you have the ability of those three, you are just seeking death." Su Xiaoyu asked curiously: "Sister Long, who are those three?" Long Yubing smiled and said, "Who else? Mr. Thirty-three Tianbu, Mr. Qian with bloody hands covering the sky, my aunt Yu Shura."

Lin Miao glanced around and said slowly, "The people in our room can at least be worthy of Yu Shura, right?" Zhang Xiuwen sighed helplessly, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If Uncle Long said that, even if we tied all of us together, we would not be her opponent!" Lin Miao sat on the chair with some disgust and said, "What else can we do? Waiting for death here? Are the thirty-six strategies first?"

Long Yubing immediately shook his head and denied Lin Miao's thoughts: "How can that be done? Let's go, the Turkic Tartars will definitely massacre the city!" Mu Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "Master Geng, you want to unite with Miss Gu Xin, but it is a good way. Just want to convince her to take action... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Di Kaimo said inwardly: "If Lord Zhenjun is willing to take action, what are the few corpse monsters? Just Mr. Mu, you guessed it's a good idea. It's harder to let Your Highness Gu Xin take action than to let the Clay Bodhisattva speak!"

In a blink of an eye, it was time to start the lights. Lin Miao was lying half on the roof with a jar of old wine in his arms, pressing a jar of unopened wine with his left hand, staring blankly at the sky with Fanxing. After a while, Mu Wushuang pulled Long Yubing and jumped onto the roof. Lin Miao hurriedly stood up, muttered and smiled, "Uncle Master, why are you here too?"

Long Yubing wrapped his cloak on his body, gave Lin Miao a blank look and said, "Why can't I come?" Lin Miao nodded and bowed to the point. Long Yubing put the cloak on the green tiles and slowly sat down. Mu Wushuang sat down next to Long Yubing. Seeing that Long Yubing didn't say anything, he excitedly said to Lin Miao: "Mouse, drink."

Lin Miao smiled and looked at Long Yubing, who was also staring at the jar of wine: "You know I have a lot of wine." As he said that, Lin Miao threw the jar of six pounds to Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang stopped the jar of wine, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, are you drinking?" Long Yubing pondered for a moment and nodded: "Don't do it a little less, drink some wine to prevent wind and cold." Mu Wushuang showed a hint of unaware smile, and then gave Lin Miao a wink.

Lin Miao yelled, picked up a wine bowl and threw it to Mu Wushuang and said, "I haven't used this bowl yet, so I'll give it to my uncle. Let's use the wine jar directly." Long Yubing took a small sip of wine, then put the wine bowl at his hand and said, "Dead hooligan, you really want to see Miss Dao Er now, right?" Lin Miao took another big sip of wine without saying a word. Long Yubing pondered for a moment, then said angrily: "Dead hooligan, do you like Miss Dao Er? I'm asking you!"

Lin Miao jumped like he was burned by charcoal, and then squatted down with a smile on his face: "Uncle Master, what you said... I am thinking about how to defeat Khwazm and how to lie down those corpse monsters..." Long Yubing interrupted Lin Miao's words: "Damn hooligan, don't pretend - tomorrow is the day when you two officially make a contract. Have you thought about it?"

Lin Miao heard Long Yubing say this, immediately blew up, picked up the wine jar and poured half of the wine into his stomach. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao and frowned slightly, then snatched the wine jar and said, "Rat, stop drinking it! Uncle Master thinks this is also the will of heaven: if we were not good at advocating to go to the Tartar camp, we would not have met the sisters of the Dao family; if Miss Dao was a little more stubborn, she would not have made a marriage contract on the spot..."

Lin Miao hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "Mu Tou, don't talk nonsense, that's not a engagement! But I think, I think..." Long Yubing raised his head and drank the wine in the bowl, pressed his lips with the back of his hand and said slowly: "Damn hooligan, don't be stubborn - you also know that Miss Dao Er is your destined partner, otherwise you wouldn't risk finding her at the risk of being poisoned. And as Wushuang said, if her sister robs love with him with a knife, you and Wushuang will have to return without success."

Lin Miao looked at Long Yubing with a complicated expression, and could not say a word for a long time. Seeing that he was eager to speak, Mu Wushuang could only continue to hit Lin Miao: "Mouse, you should think about what to say when you meet the Saint Aunt tomorrow! With the status of Saint Aunt Miao Yue, this is equivalent to meeting the parents, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a marriage gift." Lin Miao sighed and looked up at the stars in the sky again: "I know... In fact, thanks to Saint Aunt Miao Yue, today, my affairs with Miss Dao Er can progress so smoothly..." Mu Wushuang slowly squatted down and said, "There is no problem with Saint Aunt. Master, tell you the truth. If Miss Dao Er didn't have some minor problems on her feet, she might not have fallen in love with Mouse!"
Chapter completed!