Hey, wait a moment!

Does this mean that the zombie poison spread by the evil and crazy Supreme Holy Spirit God is really a biological virus?

The sudden outbreak of the plague before is probably related to this evil god!

And if this is the case, the situation will be too serious.

In the relatively developed medical world, biochemical weapons are all atomic bombs of poor countries.

In this world, those lunatics who can accurately drop zombies and plagues, and even behind them is an evil god who can forcibly detain the souls of powerful Jindans. If they continue to madly with these "atomic bombs of poor countries", this world will not be guaranteed to be reopened because of the demise of the human race.

Damn, I am living a happy life now. Whoever dares to play like this is my irreconcilable class enemy!

Don’t give me a chance, otherwise I will kill this plague god!

Unfortunately... When the plague was plague, the "Plague God Cult" did not show up at all. If I hadn't been able to communicate to the heavenly boss who seemed to know everything, I would not have caught their feet in a short period of time. This fully proves that the "Plague God Cult" is relatively strict and has a good anti-reconnaissance awareness...

I'm afraid this can only be discussed from a long-term perspective.

Furthermore, if you are not in your position and do not do your own politics, you should leave this glorious act of destroying the public enemy of mankind to the children. I don’t seek fame and fortune, just make an assist.

"Xue Changshi."

"I am here."

"Tell the King of Wei for me that the Supreme Holy Plague Spirit God and his believers must erase all the traces of existence without leaving any left. A small suggestion may reveal the situation to those cultivation sects and find ways to convince the cultivation sects to work together. The true dragon emperor will be infected with the plague. If someone spreads it to the blessing of the cave heaven... Well, what should you do and say, think about it slowly."

Tang Ning ordered.

"yes."

Xue Chucai bowed and took the order, but he didn't tell Tang Ning that the Prime Minister had actually thought of this.

"Is there anything wrong with the eldest princess?"

Tang Ning asked another question.

"Don't worry, the eldest princess is fine."

When saying this, Xue Chucai quietly observed Tang Ning's expression. As the chief of the Prime Minister's Office, he was very informative. How could he not know that Old Master Tang risked his life to save the princess in danger?

Speaking of which, including Maoling, the old man had saved His Highness the Princess's life twice.

Unfortunately, Xue Chucai failed to see some thought-provoking content on Tang Ning's face, as if this question was entirely out of concern among ordinary friends.

"Well, it's good that you're fine. If nothing else is done, please go back and report your life first. Your Majesty is really powerless, so I can only pray for him silently here, hoping that people are fine."

Xue Chucai hurriedly said goodbye and hurriedly returned to his death.

Tang Ning inserted the sword of the staff again, turned around and took the Junzi sword off and hung it around his waist. He glanced at the heavy black iron sword on the deer antler sword. He hesitated for a moment before giving up the idea of ​​putting it on his back and walked out of the study.

The maids came up to welcome him, and the neatly-dressed Dian Zaixing fell a little behind.

Tang Ning's gaze skipped over Qingluan and fell on the maid who was in charge of the timing.

"Old Master, it's just passed the hour of Hai."

Without asking questions from Mr. Tang, the maid who specialized in time had already reported the approximate time.

It's already 23 o'clock?

With time-like emotion, Tang Ning walked towards Wu Youling's room and today he cheated on others, so there must be a saying.

After walking a few steps, a plain-looking Shai Shiba Inu popped up from the side of the road and whined at Old Master Tang twice. If you translate it, it would be - "Master, there is no strange smell nearby, it is very safe."

This Folding Shiba Inu is Erhuang.

Among the two spiritual dogs that Tang Ning has tamed, Rhubarb actually has a stronger sense of smell, but unfortunately I don’t know where to go now.

Wu Youling's room was pitch black. Her little disciple Guan Qingqing moved a recliner and guarded the door. He was holding a thin pen to paint bright red konjade on his nails. When he saw Tang Ning coming over, the girl put down the pen and stood up and greeted him: "Uncle Tang, why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

"Where is your master?"

Tang Ning asked.

"Healing the wounds in the house." Guan Qingqing replied, and then the girl comforted Tang Ning again: "Uncle Tang, don't worry, my master is not serious. At most, I will be out of seclusion tomorrow morning. Uncle Tang, please go back and rest. I'll just give my master a guardian here."

"What did your master say to you?"

Tang Ning asked again.

"Yeah, yeah!"

Guan Qingqing nodded repeatedly, thinking that she was worthy of being Uncle Tang, and she guessed it in one go.

"Okay, I'll talk to your master again tomorrow morning."

Although it is not ruled out that Wu Youling is showing off, since she has given such instructions and has specifically asked Guan Qingqing to guard the gate, Tang Ning will naturally not do unreasonable actions such as forcing her to break in.

"Where is your senior brother? Why haven't you seen anyone?"

Tang Ning, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly remembered that he had not seen Tang Lao San for most of the day after returning home.

"Huh? Uncle Tang, didn't you ask your senior brother to take Dahuang to assist the government in searching and arresting the plague gods? He also borrowed the two red-clothed ghosts I had finally raised, saying that it was Uncle Tang, you asked him to borrow. Brother... Could it be that he lied to me again, right?"

Guan Qingqing looked at Tang Ning with a strange look, but her expression soon turned into a sudden realization.

"This evil deed..."

What else can Old Master Tang say?

That boy Tang Shuye was simply a strange flower. He and Wu Youling had issued a joint ban before, requiring the boy not to leave the Wei Palace without permission.

In just a few days, I dared to secretly go out to wander around the warehouse?

What's even more annoying is that this kid actually uses this kind of reason why I can't pick the mistakes and punish him...

This Yujing City is now a dragon and tiger den. If you are just practicing Qi and running around outside, you are not afraid of death and it is ugly.

"Qingqing, when your senior brother comes back, please send me a message to him, saying that if he dares to leave the Wei Palace without permission, it will affect his height!"

Tang Ning said so.

"Okay Uncle Tang! I will tell you!" Guan Qingqing quickly nodded again, and then the girl said with a pleading face: "Uncle Tang, actually, senior brother is very good. He is also very filial to you, so don't break his leg, okay..."

Oh, you're quite smart.

Tang Ning forced his face and turned around and walked away.

That boy Tang Shuye clearly has healed the scar and forgot the pain. He must be beaten hard!

He already has two daughters, and there is no need to expect him to earn money to support his family. Shouldn’t he stay in the mansion and raise children?

Let’s not talk about my little daughter. The child of Xingmou is a natural Nascent Soul. As long as you cultivate this child carefully, will you live a more arrogant life than your father in the future?!

Forget it, if you don’t develop feelings for the children, I’m not polite, grandpa!

As long as you get enough health, grandpa can live for at least another five hundred years. It is not impossible for grandpa to be rich by granddaughter in the future.

Oh, by the way, the eldest grandson Tang Zixiu is actually quite careless, and he is very plastic, and he can correct his mistakes. Although there is little hope of surpassing his treacherous father, it should be fine to defend the Wei Prince's Mansion.

Well, the problem is that Dayan is about to be cold, and it seems a bit difficult to maintain the home business...

As expected, I still have to continue to think of a way to transfer the dragon energy on my body to my cheap eldest son as soon as possible.

Do you really think that I gave the jade seal at will?
Chapter completed!