The voice of the Seven Emperors is rare and there is no such arrogance. On the contrary, there is a bit more respectfulness: "Pan Lao, I have sent a few batches of people in recent days and have not found the hiding place of this monk. This thing has to be old. It’s only a matter of time."

The gray cloak sank a bit, and after a while it came out: "Yes."

The next moment, the gray cloak disappeared, or the speed was too fast, and the figure could not be captured by ordinary people.

Call!

After the gray cloak left, the seven emperors grew a sigh of relief, and it seems that the conversation was not as easy as the surface.

The Seven Emperors know that this mysterious strength is in the Central Plains, and there is no small power. It is already a blessing that a small prince of his own can climb them.

Of course... In order to get their support, the price paid by the Seven Emperors is huge!

......

"Yu Yujie, Ye Zhiqiu, if he is promoted to a second-class refining pharmacist, he is afraid that he can directly enter the Institute of Pharmaceutical Refining."

Nangong Yingxue followed the night feathers and said to the night feathers that he had just heard the news.

"How many people do you know about the people on the second floor?" The night feathers did not return and asked.

Just Ye Hui’s attitude towards himself is a good thing and a bad thing for himself!

On the positive side, some forces will definitely find a way to settle themselves.

On the bad side, the Seven Emperors definitely want to let themselves die!

Nangong Yingxue pondered a moment and recalled the packed seats.

"There are people with heads and faces in the basic God. They are estimated to be on the one hand to see Ye Zhiqiu, on the other hand, to see the two emperors."

"The prince?" Night Feather stopped, and his eyes were a little surprised.

"Yeah." Nangong Shadow nodded and continued: "You have been busy refining medicine for the past two days. Some things have not had time to discuss with you. Yesterday, the news came from the palace, the emperor was seriously ill, and... sick Somewhat strange."

Bai Jinyi's pupil was slightly magnified a few points. Obviously, the words of Nangong Shadow Snow caused Bai Jinyi's attention.

"Strange? How is this strange method?" Night Feather continued to move forward and asked while walking.

"I don't know, the spy's letter didn't say that there should be no specific information." Nangong Yingxue replied, "Yu Yujie, should you pay attention to the Song Song who had come to provocatively?"

Nangong Yingxue thinks of Song Yuer’s face, and there is a kind of disgusting heart!

When a few people spoke, Bai Jinyi suddenly glanced behind him.

"Yu sister, someone is tracking us." Walk a few steps before Mu Xueqing at the end, whispering at the side of the night feathers.

The spirit of the night feathers came out of the body and scanned the body a dozen meters away. Sure enough, some people tracked, specifically, there are three or four people tracking, it seems that more than one force is interested in themselves.

"Don't worry, that kind of thing doesn't matter, let's go back, fat people, they are supposed to."

The night feathers look at the sky, it has passed noon, and the time is calculated, the fat people should go to the emperor.

A few people went all the way to the suburbs, and Bai Jinyi’s eyes became more and more dignified.

......

Came to the suburbs.

"Head, Miss Night, friends of Ningyuan City have come."

The two "old men" who farmed in the village mouth gave a brief explanation of the situation to Nangong Yingxue and Yu Yuxi.

"Okay, I know, go." Nangong Yingxue waved and let the two men retreat.