Those who have leisure time even watched the fireworks show on the other side of the mountains like Pei Gu's side at this time.

Simon, off the tent.

Outside a tent on the far right, a black figure quickly rushed from the outside, and then entered the tent.

Inside the tent, two giant people like hills stood on both sides of the door, but the person sitting and drinking in the central hall was surprisingly small.

Looking from a distance, not only does it not match those two giants, but it looks like a child.

The black shadow entered the tent, but he was extremely respectful to the child-like person: "Hall Master."

"What's the matter?" The child glanced at the black shadow with some dissatisfaction, and said impatiently: "Didn't you see that I am drinking?"

"Hallmaster, someone sent you a letter."

"Read." He said impatiently.

"The sender said that this matter is a matter of confidentiality." After finishing his sentence, Hei Ying presented the letter with both hands, not daring to read it.

"Trouble!" He muttered dissatisfiedly, but still put down the wine glass, and with a movement of his hand, the letter flew in front of him.

Opening the envelope, he only looked at it for a moment, but suddenly threw the letter on the ground, obviously startled: "Fuck, are they crazy?"

Seeing it, the two giants and the black shadow were extremely curious, but they only dared to sneak away from the corner of their eyes.

"These two guys, they fucking betrayed themselves, and they still want to drag me along? Are they sick?"

He cursed angrily, then bent over to pick up the letter in the next second, then quickly hid it in his sleeve, glanced at the three subordinates, and said, "Nothing happened tonight, Do you understand?"

"This matter is related to the life and death of everyone in my troll hall. If it were someone else, I would let them die to keep their mouth shut, but you are all my brothers, so..."

"This subordinate understands." The three of them took orders together.

"You guys go ahead first, I want to be quiet." This person is none other than the master of the troll hall, the ghost.

The three subordinates hastily resigned, and after they left, Yaogui took out the letter again...

"call!"

Looking at the contents of the letter again, Yaogui still couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The contents of the letter were almost shocking, making people unable to bear the cold sweat on their foreheads, and the contents of the last and second half of the letter made Yaogui's face pale and his lips tremble slightly.

"I'm so courageous, you guys, please!" He closed the letter, "According to your way of playing, I'm just walking a tightrope with you. The tens of thousands of years of foundation of the temple have been completely destroyed."

Thinking of this, the demon directly picked up the letter and wanted to tear it open, but he gave up the idea just as soon as his hand touched the letter.

"I don't have many friends in my life, you only have enemies, but you two bastards are my only friends. Fuck, what the hell are you friends, pig friends and dog friends!" He threw the letter into a ball and held it in his hand.

"Ancestors of the Troll Palace, please tell me, what should I, the ghost, do?"

With a depressed sigh, he put the letter back again, drank a glass of wine, and then lay heavily on the ground, his eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about something.

When the sky became bright again, the demon who was thinking about something opened his eyes. After thinking about it for a whole night, he actually just thought about it and unconsciously fell asleep.

He rubbed his temples, raised his head slightly, and there were still rumbles outside.

"Come on." He called out. JrNovels.com