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Chapter 1106: Layout Prelude

Four Iron Cavalry guards, wearing iron armor, walked into the house. Behind them, four masked men in black were following. Each two black-clothed men were carrying a sack together. There was something in the sack. It seemed that they were people, but they did not struggle and move.

After four men in black put two sacks on the ground, they stepped back with slight hands and feet.

The three iron cavalry guards lifted their iron faces, revealing their familiar faces, which were Yu Qianqiong, Meng Shuilan and Chu Lan. The three of them looked at the people in the room while taking off their soft armor.

Chu Lan said hurriedly: "Master, we have gained something." He pulled the wound and wrinkled his face instantly.

Tang Jiaren said: "Be careful."

Yu Qianqiong said: "It seems that your gains are not small."

Meng Shuilan said: "It is indeed a great harvest tonight, and it is not in vain to put on this soft armor, which makes the wounds turn bloody."

Tang Jiaren hurried forward and helped Meng Shuilan take off her soft armor and some heavy armor, saying, "Thank you hard."

The third Iron Cavalry guard began to yell: "Can you help me take it off first?"

Meng Shuilan glanced at him and said, "Wait." Then he let out a long sigh and praised, "The beauty is a magical trick."

Tang Jiaren smiled with a gaze and replied, "That's natural." She turned to Yu Qianqiong and helped him take off his armor.

Yu Qianqiong and Meng Shuilan were both wearing black shorts under the armor. As soon as they took them off, they could smell a strong smell of blood.

Tang Jiaren glanced at Yu Qianqiong deeply.

Yu Qianqiong curled her lips and smiled, saying, "It doesn't hurt."

Meng Shuilan suddenly felt that he had fallen into trouble and secretly blamed himself for crying pain. Look, he was in exchange for the four words "work hard" and "work hard". If someone doesn't cry, he was in exchange for the gaze of concern. The gap is too big!

Meng Tianqing hung his hands and shouted directly: "Hurry up, I'm there."

Tang Jiaren helped Meng Tianqing take off his armor.

Meng Tianqing sat on the bed with a thigh, looked up at everyone, panting and asked, "Why is it so lively?"

Jiaren Tang walked towards Chu Lan.

Chu Lan immediately jumped back and said, "I dare not bother my master, I will do it myself."

Tang Jiaren followed and said, "It's all her own people, why do you say so much?"

Huang Ruyi's voice came from outside the door and said, "Stop, I'll help him take it off."

Huang Ruyi pushed the door from the next room and threw the third sack on the ground, then went to help Chu Lan take off his armor.

Chu Lan said awkwardly: "No."

Huang Ruyi scolded: "Shut up!"

Tang Jiaren looked at the two of them, and a strange feeling passed through her heart.

Tang Buxiu pulled Tang Jiaren and said, "Come on, let's talk about the important things. Everyone is still waiting to listen to how you plan and guide the country."

Tell the country? This word... Some people really dare to use it in front of the emperor!

Zhuo Landa glanced at Tang Buxiu, but said nothing. After all, the Tang Sect made great efforts to help him capture the second elder. To be honest, if there were no Tang Jiaren today, this matter would not have been done.

Tang Jiaren felt that everyone's passionate and inquiring eyes fell on her, so she cleared her throat, raised her chin, walked to the chair, jumped up, sat on the armrest, tidied up her skirt, grabbed the cup placed aside, slapped the table, learned to the storyteller's tone, and said, "This story starts with our planning..."

Tang Buxiu was very involved in the relationship, pulled a chair and sat down, listening quietly as Tang Jiaren praised her.

Tang Jiaren curled her lips and smiled, returned to normal, and said, "I have been forced by these martial arts people to retreat recently. So, I think that those who have been plotting against me behind my back must be among these people, agitating and waiting for an opportunity to move. Therefore, I suggest that the troops be divided into four groups. The first route, let Xiuxiu and I go out for a walk, showing a powerful and fearless look, so that others dare not act rashly." I secretly added in my heart: It's really... it's so hard to pretend.

Continue: "The second way, Brother Wudi and Zhuo Landa pretended to break up and made a show for everyone to see." He paused slightly, "When I said this, I would like to thank all the masters of the War Demon Palace for their passionate performances. Master Zi's headless cold arrows were well done and used chicken blood."

He Zilang poked his head out from the next door, endured the pain, clasped his fists and smiled, and said, "It's the commander of the Flower Hall."

Tang Jiaren praised: "It's indeed a talent."

He Zilang is very conscious of the current affairs. After showing his face, he continued to hide and recover from his injuries.

Huang Ruyi knew that Tang Jiaren was going to praise him, so she immediately straightened her chest.

Tang Jiaren smiled and said, "Lord Huang died very wonderfully."

Huang Ruyi smiled a little shyly and replied, "I can be more exciting. I have thought about whether to look up at the sky before death, shed tears of sadness, and have someone who dies with eyes closed..."

Tang Jiaren said, "Stop! Too much is not enough. This is already good." He paused slightly and continued, "The painful roar of the Black Hall Master's murder was simply perfect, and it is true or false."

Fang Heizi hid next door without showing his face, but shouted with a dissatisfaction voice: "Can you not be realistic?! The emperor poked me with a steel needle for the sake of reality, and almost poked me to death!"

Tang Jiaren's mouth twitched and looked at Zhuo Landa.

Zhuolanda said with a cold face: "It's just to achieve the expected results."

Tang Jiaren withdrew her gaze and said, "This move mainly aims to attract a man with a breath of death on her body. Unexpectedly... she leads to a mother and two godfathers."

Zhan Cangqiong looked up at the sky, saddened by his name and that brother.

Tang Jiaren pointed to Yi Duolian and introduced: "This is the mother of Invincible Brother, Zhuo Landa and Duanmu Yan." She turned her fingers and pointed to Gongyang Yuanjing and Gongyang Jinxi, and continued to introduce, "These are two godfathers."

Yu Qianqiong thought to himself: One mother, two godfathers? Haha...

Meng Shuilan looked at the three of them carefully, clasped her fists, clasped her fists at Yi Duolian, and said, "I think this is the Concubine Lian who is beautiful and charming."

Yi Duolian said: "You might as well say that I am the demon concubine who is the beauty who is in trouble and the two emperors."

Meng Shuilan said: "I didn't see it with my own eyes and dare not speak lies."

Yi Duolian smiled at Meng Shuilan and said, "The Lord of Baichuan Pavilion is indeed well-known."

Meng Tianqing asked puzzledly: "Why do I think you are not as beautiful as a beauty? Why are you going to harm the two emperors?"

Yi Duolian's face was slightly stiff.

Which woman likes to hear others say that she is not as good-looking as other women? Fortunately, Yi Duolian has experienced a lot. After a slight stagnation, she was about to say something when she heard Tang Jiaren scolding: "Don't always tell the truth! Do you know if you hurt someone?!"

Yi Duolian: "..."

Meng Tianqing replied: "I understand."

Meng Shuilan hugged Yang Yuanjing and Yang Jinxi and said, "Two seniors."
Chapter completed!
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