Law enforcement officer Jin snorted angrily: "Imperial Court, what are you doing!"

Ying Pei said calmly: "Although your cultivation level is very high, you are far from good at this kind of temple matters, so you should not consider it."

Although Jin Zhihua was not angry, he also knew that what Ying Pei said was true and that this was definitely not his strength. He calmed down and said, "Then what kind of monster is that wretched old man with sinister features and evil eyes?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "All the people put together are not as many as he has killed. Kill them with poison!"

For the first time, a solemn look appeared on Ying Pei's face: "This person... I can only guess that he may be a figure whose reputation is spread throughout the world and worshiped by all people..."

Law enforcement officer Jin was shocked: "There are still people like this? This person is obviously a vicious old demon, how can anyone worship him?"

Ying Pei said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure yet, but if it's him, I wouldn't be surprised, because this person...is called the Poison King of the Holy Hand!"

As soon as the words "Saint Hand Poison King" came out, Jin Zhihua was immediately horrified. Although his expression could not be seen, there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Holy Hand Poison King? Sun Daotong?"

"Yes, there is no one in the world who possesses such poisonous skills. Apart from the old god Sun Daotong, I really can't think of anyone else."

Jin Jianzhu's body was shaken violently. He could still remember what happened in southern Xinjiang that year. It made him feel extremely terrifying: "How could it be him..."

Ying Pei shook his head and sighed: "Nothing is impossible for me. There are many people involved in this incident, such as those killers whose origins are unknown. Not only that, but the overall situation of this trip is completely unclear even to you.

This son is peerless and extremely terrifying, not inferior to my wretched daughter, and even superior to that wretched daughter in many aspects."

Hearing Ying Pei's high evaluation, Jin Zhizhu could not speak for a long time. However, in the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "If what you said is true, I admit that he is very powerful, so powerful that it makes people's scalp numb, but

It won’t make us so depressed.”

Ying Peidao: "No, of course not, we just have to face our opponents. Although Shi Jiao is pedantic, this old guy has a saying that is right. Your opponent represents your own height. Failure to face your opponent is tantamount to disrespect.

Own."

"Then, do you know why this respectable opponent let me go?"

Ying Pei shook his head: "Although I don't know now, I will always know, and the place to start is Yu Qingcheng."

Law enforcement officer Jin said coldly: "That witch should not cooperate either."

Ying Pei said: "I can understand that you suffered a loss from her, but since she has enlightened you, it means that you are still useful."

Law Enforcement Jin sneered: "I, the leader of the top five law enforcement officers, have never been reduced to being evaluated by a yellow-haired girl as to whether I am useful or useless."

Ying Pei said: "Yellow-haired girl? It is this yellow-haired girl who has made it impossible for you to see what she is doing until now. It is this yellow-haired girl who saved your life. Remember, don't be afraid to cooperate with opponents who have made you suffer, at least better than unknown ones.

Be strong. And your use to her may just be a new breakthrough."

Although Jin Zhihua was not angry, he forced himself to endure it: "Are you going to cooperate with me?"

Ying Pei shook his head: "There are no eternal enemies, but now is not the time. Our top priority is to find Wutian."

"My nephew is now cooperating with the Sikong family. The Demon Palace and the Sikong family are not on good terms."

Ying Pei looked at him: "He is your nephew and uncle. Don't you understand Wutian?"

Law enforcement officer Jin's eyes moved: "What do you mean..."

Ying Pei said somewhat arrogantly: "Will the descendants of my Ying family be inferior to others?"

Law Enforcement Jin nodded, but suddenly sneered again.

"Wuming is also a member of the Ying family."

Ying Pei said: "Oh? You mean, do you think Wuming is submissive to others?"

"Isn't it true? Look at how much he has fought for that thief through life and death, how can he look like your son, my sister's son! Do you still expect him to avenge his mother?"

Ying Pei chuckled: "Brother, is this what you know about Wuming?"

Law enforcement officer Jin turned to look at him: "...what do you mean?"

Ying Pei said calmly: "I don't mean anything, Wuming, but it is very interesting..."

——

One day later, Jiang Fan met Ding Shaoan.

"Hey? You're doing well." Jiang Fan smiled when he saw him wearing the attire of an inner disciple.

Ding Shaoan didn't even have time to change clothes. Hearing the news, he ran over in a rage.

"I said... Your Majesty, you really have no plans left!"

The veins on Ding Shaoan's forehead were popping. Yesterday, he received a notice that the master of the sect would meet him. At that time, he felt that something was not good. Although he was doing well, he would never be able to meet the master of the sect in person.

His intuition was unusual. Mr. Ding was so restless that he finally couldn't help but open the life-saving bag.

What made him dumbfounded was that there was a sentence written on it: Beauty, spare your life.

The devastated Mr. Ding was anxious and anxious. The first time he saw Poppy, he knew that he had been exposed.

Because Poppy opened her mouth with one sentence: "Ding Shaoan, how are your eight brothers?"

Ding Shaoan's whole body was cold, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. When he came to his senses, Mr. Ding's fingers were already clasped around the darts. Suddenly he remembered those four words. Somehow, he was so blessed that he immediately fell to his knees and shouted loudly: "

Princess, spare your life——!”

The poppy was so stunned that she dropped the tea cup in her hand.

For a long time, looking at Ding Shaoan who was lying on the ground, he couldn't help laughing, the flower branches were trembling, and tears came out.

"... Damn... you are indeed Jiang Xiaoyao... I laughed to death..."

It took a while for her to catch her breath, and patted her chest: "Okay, get up, your prince is really full of ideas."

Although Ding Shaoan was confused inside, he was relieved and knew that he would probably not die.

Poppy looked at him: "I bet, it's not about the princess sparing her life."

Ding Shaoan chatted, but didn't know how to answer the question.

Poppy leaned forward and asked curiously: "Tell me, is it true that a good man will spare his life?"

Ding Shaoan opened his mouth, and his heart was churning. He suddenly felt that he was not an undercover agent at all, but was here to pass the message for the two of them. Fortunately, he thought he had done it perfectly.

"This... is, is... beauty, please spare your life..."

The poppy burst out laughing, finally calmed down, shook her head and said: "Okay, don't ask about anything else. It's a hard trip. I don't care whether your prince rewards me or not. I

Gong is not a stingy person, I need to reward you with something..."

Ding Shaoan's spine went cold - that's not right, it seems the matter is not over yet...

The next moment, I heard Poppy say in confusion: What should I reward you with... I might as well make you an official...

So, Ding Shaoan, with a broken face, came to Qianfo Temple with his official seal.

"Transporter, haha, good, good, Poppy did not disappoint me after all."
Chapter completed!