"By the way, young master of the Qiongyu Sect, you'd better take it with you and take care of it yourself. As for the two in the dungeon... I'll take care of it."
Sovereign Donglan was a little confused.
Before he finished digesting the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.
Why did he suddenly mention the successor of the Qiong Yuzong
And those two in the dungeon...
Could it be that something went wrong with the two people in the dungeon
Lord Donglan is a smart man.
No matter how many doubts there are in my heart, I will not ask at this time.
He repeatedly responded to Ye Qingluo's exhortations.
Then the mysterious practitioners of those forces were dismissed.
He rushed to the palace of the successor of the Qiong Yuzong.
...
In the dungeon, when Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan appeared together, it caused great fluctuations.
Ye Qingluo raised his hand, stopping the guards' enthusiasm.
The two walked quickly into the dungeon, heading straight towards Hao Nanren's cell door.
The guards opened the chains graciously: "If Lord Emperor Zun and Mrs. Emperor want to interrogate the prisoner, just ask us to bring him there for you. Why did you come here in person?"
Ye Qingluo didn't speak, and walked straight into the dungeon.
His gaze settled on the corner, wearing a prison uniform, curled up on the ground, like a figure who had died of sleep.
The guard said courteously again: "Madam Emperor, don't worry, the Suzerain of the Qiongyu Sect fell here just after going crazy for a while, without moving!"
"Haven't you moved?" Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, walked straight to the person in the corner, and stepped on him.
The person lying down in the corner remained motionless.
The guard heard the seriousness in Ye Qingluo's tone, and his heart trembled suddenly.
The two guards quickly stepped forward, squatted down and pushed away the person lying in the corner.
When the messy and dirty hair was lifted.
Hao Nanren's fat face was revealed.
The guards breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately... still... still...
They quickly smiled and looked at Ye Qingluo, just about to speak.
However, after seeing Hao Nanren's face, the girl's face became even more gloomy.
The long and narrow eyes seemed to gather stormy waves.
"Emperor, Mrs. Emperor, is there something wrong?" The guard was shocked by this powerful aura, and his whole body turned cold.
Ye Qingluo kicked her chubby body: "See clearly for yourself."
The guards suppressed their fear and stared at Hao Nanren carefully.
One of the guards suddenly turned pale: "He...he's dead!"
right…
died.
Lying on the ground, the chubby man had already lost his breath.
The guard was stunned, raised his head in confusion, and looked at Ye Qingluo.
I hope Ye Qingluo can give an answer.
How is it so good...
The lord of the Qiongyu Sect died
They have been guarding the dungeon entrance.
How did the lord of the Qiongyu Sect die
"Emperor, Mrs. Emperor, little one, I really don't know what's going on..." The guards were shocked and knelt on the ground.
Ye Qingluo moved his feet away from the corpse.
She looked at Di Moxuan, and slightly hooked her lips: "We rush over now, can we still catch the most exciting part?"
"Yes." Di Moxuan looked at her deeply with his deep eyes.
Ye Qingluo took God Mo Xuan's arm, turned around and looked at the kneeling guard on the ground: "You don't need to blame yourself, this person is not Hao Nanren."
Not Sect Master Hao
The guards were startled, staring at the corpse on the ground.
This face, this body shape, no matter how you look at it, you look like Hao Nanren!
In this world, can you find a person with the same body type as Hao Nanren
"Madame Emperor, this matter is due to our negligence of duty, do you need any help..." The chief guard quickly expressed his loyalty.