Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1780: Zhao's plan (1)

Get rid of the night feathers? !

The elders in the house breathe tightly, looking at each other from side to side, and several people are full of dignity.

The two elders hesitated and worried: "The elders, from the situation of the refining pharmacists' union and the Zheng family, there is probably a six-product pharmacist inside the **** enchantress. Let's rush to the night feathers, and then the pharmacist The anger, I am afraid we are Zhao..."

"Yeah, I am afraid that the Zhao family will be destroyed."

"This method won't work. By the time, Zhao Jiake will be finished."

The elders whispered to each other, one by one.

Zhao Minghui, the owner of the house, sat in the chair of the Taishi and said nothing, and the eyes flickered and meditated.

It is impossible for Zheng’s industries to hand over.

I really want to hand over to the **** enchantress, with the relationship between the **** enchantress and the Zheng family.

In less than a year, Zheng’s family can return to the first-class sphere of influence, and the two families’ grievances...

No, no, these industries must not be handed over!

"Elders, let's calm down. Since the elders mentioned this matter, I think there must be corresponding countermeasures in the elders' minds." Zhao Minghui blinked in the eyes and looked at the elders.

The elders were gloomy and a little smirked at the corners of their mouths: "The **** enchantress is not enough, there are no senior pharmacists, and we can't move him. There are always people who dare to move her! This month, it will soon be winter. ......"

The elders reminded everyone.

Into the winter? !

A few elders looked a glimpse, and many people were puzzled.

The two elders breathed a meal, and a fascinating glance appeared in the confused eyes. They looked at the elders in a strange way: "The meaning of the elders... the northern gods?"

The elders nodded gently. "The six pharmacists, don't say that we are Zhao family. Even the military family like the West Wolf and Xue family should be jealous of three points. If you want to kill the night feathers, only the North Ming Shenzong The hidden forces have the courage to do it."

"According to previous practice, every year before entering the cold winter, the North Emperor Shenzong will send people to Cisse City to purchase materials to prevent snowstorms from blocking the snowfields. It is only... the big elders, please ask the North Ming Shenzong to buy expensive, and ... to purchase supplies It’s not always a master of the sect, please ask them to take it, what if they miss it?”

Zhao Minghui hesitated in his mouth.

The Northern Ming Emperor is a hermit for the Ziyun continent and is not known to the world.

For the city of Cisse, all the first- and second-rate forces know the existence of this sect. After all, each family has its own mercenary squad, and enters the extremely cold snowfield all year round to get the heavenly treasure, one to two, also know in the extremely cold snow In the depths, there is a hidden sect, the strength is strong, and even the real strength can exceed the drug king valley and ghost Luomen!

However, there is no dispute between the North and the Gods, and there is very little participation in the mainland disputes. Every few months, people will be sent to the city to purchase materials.

The elders heard the hesitation of their homeowners, and their eyes were a bit proud: "The homeowner does not have to worry, if the North Ming Shenzong is lost, it is a good thing for us."

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at the elders.

"Think about it, the behavior of the gods in the north, have been eating losses for so many years? If we spend high prices, please ask the people of the North Ming Shenzong, when the people of the North Emperor Shenzong were killed by the night feathers, that blood The enchantress is full of doors and feet, and there is a living road?"

The elder's face showed a sneer.

Other elders thought of the horror of the strength of the North Emperor, and they laughed one by one.

Zhao Minghui’s eyes are full of enthusiasm: “Good! Add people to stare at the various cities in the city of Cisse, and once you find the people of the North Emperor, you will report it.”