King Xuan bent his fingers and suddenly used force to wrinkle Xue Qingyin's collar.

He turned around expressionlessly and reached out to grab the letter paper.

"Lin Gu is the national teacher of the Meng clan. It is rumored that there is a screen with pictures of eighteen beauties in the hall he worships. They are all made of the human skin of a young woman."

When Xue Qingyin heard this, she felt a chill.

King Xuan said and stroked the paper again and said, "This is indeed Gan Zixu's handwriting, which is consistent with the IOU... He was arrested."

Xue Qingyin's chill hasn't recovered yet.

Then he heard King Xuan say in a deep voice: "The army sets off quickly." He turned his head to Xue Qingyin and said: "Yinyin will not go."

Xue Qingyin: "Ah?"

On the other side, the Meng national master knew very little about the Central Plains text and couldn't help but ask: "Can you lead King Xuan into the trap if you have such a few short words?"

"Yes. He won't even wait for the imperial army, and he will definitely come day and night with his sword." Gan Zixu was determined and swears.

The national teacher of the Meng clan turned to look at Yao Minghui.

Yao Minghui: "...right." He didn't see anything wrong with Gan Zixu's letter. Although there were few words, the hatred was full.

Yao Minghui was just a little uncomfortable.

Can you really successfully lead you into the trap?

They won't become the second Beidi, right?
Chapter completed!