In this way, Ghost Foot Seven will be much safer.
Even if the Centurion had great skills, they would not dare to hurt the rent-collecting messenger. He was very safe.
The foreplay between King Danan and his little lover was over, and just as they were about to enter the room, there was a sudden knock on the door.
King Danan's anger ignited, and he hates others to disturb him at this time.
He had already explained to his subordinates, and there is nothing very important, so don't disturb him.
He scolded: "Who is it! There is nothing particularly important, don't disturb Lao Tzu!"
The other party said: "Lord Nanwang, I have something very urgent to report to you!"
King Danan looked at Jiao'e in his arms, and said, "Go to my deputy if there is anything, and my deputy will report it to me."
The other party said: "Lord Nanwang, I went to find your deputy. He asked me to hurry up and inform you."
Oh?
Only then did King Danan realize the seriousness of the matter: "What's the matter?"
The other party said: "It's... about the Ghost Foot Seven."
Um?
Shouldn't it be something wrong with Ghost Foot Seven?
He is just such a son. If this son has another accident, how will he live the rest of his life?
He didn't care about the beauty in his arms, so he put on his clothes: "Okay, I'll deal with it now."
The little beauty on the bed was reluctant to part: "Lord Nanwang, are you willing to let me go? I... I'm so itchy, please fuck me, please kill me..."
King Danan slapped the beauty on the buttocks: "Little **, wait for Lao Tzu. When Lao Tzu comes back, I will take care of you!"
He got dressed and walked out of the room.
The guard who came to report hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Nanwang, people are already waiting for you in the hall, please move to the hall quickly."
King Danan asked as he walked towards the main hall, "Tell me what happened to Guijiao Qi, which made you look like this."
Notify the guards that they dare not tell King Danan that Guijiao Qi is dead.
Otherwise, King Danan will lose his senses under his rage, and he may slap him to death if he is angry with him...
The notification guard said vaguely: "I don't know the details either. I'd better go to the main hall and find out the details."
There was an ominous premonition in King Danan's heart: he observed the expression of the notification guard and realized that the situation might be worse than he thought.
He quickened his speed and came to the main hall.
In the hall, there was a sea of people, the elders had already arrived, and many guards were also lined up on both sides.
This is the highest level meeting, the treatment of the elders meeting.
King Danan looked at the elders: "Everyone, what happened?"
The eyes of the elders all fell on the captain of the city defense: "Let's talk about the captain of the city defense."
The captain of the city guard knelt on the ground and said cautiously: "Lord Nanwang, just now... Ruan Xiaojiu, the rent-collecting messenger of the Northern Sentinel Thousand Corps, came to ask for an interview."
Oh?
The King of Danan was full of surprise: "What are the rent-collecting messengers coming to the Southern faction for?"
Even if the northern faction wants to communicate with the southern faction, it should send envoys, not rent-collecting messengers.
Rent collectors deal with centurions.
In theory, sending rent messengers to deliver messages is disrespectful to this party.
The captain of the defense said: "He also brought something for you..."
what?
The King of Danan asked curiously, "What are they doing so mysteriously, and let the rent-collecting messengers from the north come to see me directly."
Okay.
The captain of the city guard rushed out the door and shouted, "Come in!"
Ruan Xiaojiu walked in cautiously and knelt down to King Danan: "Ruan Xiaojiu, the rent-collecting messenger sent by the North sent a thousand husbands, to pay homage to Lord Nanwang."
Da Nan Wang said: "Ruan Xiaojiu, I heard you brought me something?"
Ruan Xiaojiu nodded immediately: "Yes, Lord Nanwang."
After speaking, Ruan Xiaojiu put the baggage he was carrying with him on the ground in front of him. JrNovels.com