He returned to the house with silence, asked the yamen runners to carry hot water to wash, then closed the door and window, picked up the pen to write several times to the desk, and sighed again.

"The Heavenly Gives the King is a great problem and cannot be ignored."

Huang Yang talked to himself, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw someone standing in the room. He was so shocked that he subconsciously threw the pen out as a hidden weapon, and his moji was thrown all over the floor.

"The best white and purple hair is a good thing, I'm afraid I can't afford it with the salary of someone else." Meng Qi reached out to catch it lightly, shook off the remaining ink, and handed it to the ink li with a taste.

Huang Yang took a step back and looked at Meng and Qi against the desk, as if facing a great enemy.

How could Huang Biejia not know what things could be discovered by Constable Jin? Now these two people who killed Mr. Qiu suddenly came to the door, for fear of the danger.

Huang Yang was calm and forced to smile and said with a smile: "I don't know where the two seniors came from, what's the matter with looking for Mr. Huang?"

Meng Qi glanced at him and said nothing.

Mo Li didn't say anything, because before coming in, Meng Qi said that they didn't have to do anything, and Huang Yang would be tactful.

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The room is so big. If you want to rush through the window and break the door to escape, you must first break through the blockade of two top masters. Huang Yang asked himself that he did not have this ability. He gritted his teeth and smiled and said, "Living people are more useful than dead people. What are the two seniors doing? I will do my best."

The author has something to say:——About making harsh words, betting, and swearing

Mo Li: I bet this painting is going to Yunshan, if I hadn't been sleeping in the same bed with the rinu

Meng Qi: Mr. Qin, I will always be kind to Ali. If I violate the vow, I will sleep with the eight raccoon slaves.

Qin Lu:???
Chapter completed!