In the depths of the black sea of the underworld, Yin Li had been sitting in front of Gu Yao for a long time, and the third layer of enchantment outside the purple Gu Yao had been repaired.
Pluto's closed eyes slowly opened, and he exhaled a long breath. The mana was depleted so that his muscles and bones were a little weak, and his eyebrows were hard to conceal tiredness.
"Laoqiao, Nan Wu, let's go out."
Yin Lidao, the two outside guardians had already arrived.
"Is the master okay?"
Lao Qiao asked.
"It's OK."
Yin Li replied with a wave of his hand, and the square round table where Gu Yao was on as he walked gradually disappeared.
Lao Qiao and Nan Wu followed Pluto, and Nan Wubian followed what Lao Qiao had said before.
"Don't worry, our master is not that weak. Don't worry about it, don't be like those long-winded women."
Nan Wu said, looking at Lao Qiao with teasing in his eyes, hoping that the latter would give him some interesting reactions, but Lao Qiao only looked at Nan Wu's body and did not move his lips, and did not intend to argue with him at all.
With such a shameless quarrel, it is very bad, and it simply saves a little effort.
Yin Li walked forward with a faint smile, only to feel that his mana was consumed too much, and he didn't have much energy, so he speeded up his pace as much as possible to rush back.
In this way, the three people walked for a while, but Master Pluto shook his body and almost fell to the ground, or Lao Qiao helped him and didn't make him fall.
"Master, you?"
Lao Qiao worried.
"Nothing, just go back and rest for a while."
Yin Li's lips were white, his brows furrowed, and he said.
"Hold the master."
Lao Qiao gave Nan Wu a white look. The latter touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. He said that the master was fine. He didn't expect that the master was really consumed with a lot of mana and needed to cultivate well, and Nan Wu was safe. Fenfen stepped forward to help.
The three of them came out of the Black Sea in this way and returned to the Pluto's Chongming Pavilion.
Judge Li has been waiting outside the Chongming Pavilion for a long time, and his heart is still hanging. Now he sees Yin Li appearing. Although he is supported by the overseas Chinese from Nan Wu Lao, he has come back safely and safely. Come, come forward.
"How about your lord?"
When he saw Yin Li's pale lips, judge Li looked nervous and asked
"The mana is consumed too much, so I need to rest for a while."
Lao Qiaodao.
"What does Judge Li have to tell me?"
Yin Li saw and Li Yan wanted to speak but stopped, and asked.
Judge Li's gaze fell on Yin Li, his lips moved a few times, and finally he said.
"My lord, there is indeed something, but my lord will rest for a while, and it will not be late."
The man immediately said to Lao Qiao and Nan Wu,
"You help the adults go back to rest first."
Lao Qiao and Nan Wubian took Yin away to rest, and when the Lord Pluto was settled, they pushed the door out and saw Judge Li in the small hall still waiting there.
"Judge Li has something to discuss with his master?"
Lao Qiao asked.
"Well, there is indeed something important, and the situation is still worse."
Judge Li helped his forehead.
"What can make Old Man Li such a headache?"
Nan Wu asked on the side, sitting down and raising Erlang's legs.
Lao Qiao glanced at him and said nothing.
"You just came back not long ago. I'm afraid you are not sure about this matter. I didn't mention it to you first. If you want to come back, you can't help it. Take good care of your lord and let me know when he gets better. I'll come over and talk to the adults carefully."
Judge Li thought for a while, he got up and walked out, while meditating.
"This matter is really troublesome, the adult is still weak, so I don't say to him first, but just let it go like this... Forget it, let's talk about it, the tonic should be given to the adult..."
"Old man Li has really become more and more like an old man recently."
Nan Wu frowned, staring at the far back of Judge Li and said.
"You look a lot like Xiaoqiao!"
The man said with a smile.
The corner of Lao Qiao’s eyes was raised, and he didn’t say much, but Nan Wu was even more energetic, and he kept hurting Lao Qiao. The latter was really out of date and only had a few words in reply. Most of the time, He didn't speak coldly.
Nan Wuzi was happily talking, especially seeing Lao Qiao's faintly beating temples, his anger nowhere to vent, it was even more fun, but after only talking for a while, the door outside was knocked.
Lao Qiao didn't look south. The latter went out to open the door. As soon as the door opened, he saw An Ying's anxious face. The figure of the woman also rushed in and asked hurriedly.
"How is the master? How?"
As he spoke, his eyes looked towards Yin Lizhu's small room.
After waiting for no one to answer, An Ying looked at Lao Qiao and Nan Wuyi again.
"Lao Qiao, Nan Wu, how?"
"The master is fine, it's just a loss of mana. You need to rest for a while. You don't have to worry about Anying."
"Why don't worry about it, if it wasn't for me—"
Unlike Lao Qiao's inattentiveness, An Ying replied eagerly, but suddenly found that something was wrong in the middle of the conversation, and was silent in the middle of the conversation.
"What if it wasn't for you?"
Lao Qiao turned his head and asked with doubts.
"No, nothing."
An Ying replied quickly, her eyes drooping, and an obscure dim light flashed in the dark, her expression was indistinguishable, while Lao Qiao looked at the woman in front of him over and over again, his eyes dimmed, and he wanted to say something. Press it down.
"Oh, come on, An Ying, when you meet the master, you are like a fool, and you are so flustered. Those little ghost soldiers in the underworld are afraid of you. If you see you like this, what is your name, An Ying? ."
Nan Wu looked at An Ying and said.
It's very straightforward to ridicule.
"An Ying doesn't matter."
The woman said silently.
"I just want the master to be well."
An Ying looked at Yinli's resting place, her emotions unconcealed.
When Lao Qiao and Nan Wuju heard An Ying’s words, the sincerity in the woman’s tone was really hard to ignore. Similarly, seeing the obsessive love in An Ying’s eyes, they looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. In a sigh of relief.
Having been with An Ying for a long time, the two of them naturally understand that An Ying has been admiring her master for a long time, but no one is optimistic about this relationship, what kind of temperament her master looks like, even if the two of them don’t know the roots and know the bottom, they’ve been halfway through it all day long. It's just a cold face, and the women around him are pitiful, and ordinary men's warm voices, proper and meticulous, there is nothing, the king of the underworld, just like the underworld, dark and black, I can't guess it. , Also cold, if you want Master Pluto to like a woman, it's really an iron tree blooming.
Although, it seems that Lord Pluto really has a girl he likes.
Both Lao Qiao and Nan Wu remembered the girl who was taken into the Black Sea by Lord Hades not long ago.
"An Ying, it's better not to be stubborn about some things."
Lao Qiao said slowly, with comfort in his eyes.
"Yeah, you have been with the master for so long, and you don't know what his temperament is. The iron tree for ten thousand years has never bloomed, and the heart is cold and hard. Look at which woman he has treated specially."
Nan Wu echoed, and he and An Ying were also under the master's. For so many years of friendship, standing on the position of a good friend, it is very responsible to persuade An Ying to die.
"If you think about it, you are peaceful, in the underworld, it is also a flower, it is very beautiful, hang on the iron tree of our master if it is necessary. For women, it is normal for the spring heart to be stunned, but you don’t Choosing Lord Pluto is a fruitless and fruitless thing. For someone like the master, unless he likes a girl himself, it might be a problem. Speaking of this, I really remember it, the master Isn’t it just for a girl to run out? At that time, she brought that girl back to the Black Sea. I think-oops!"
Halfway through the conversation, the man screamed out loudly, grinning in pain.
It was Lao Qiao who saw that Nan Wu's words were lost, grabbed the lid of the cup and threw the soft flesh on the waist of the eloquent man.
Nan Wu naturally had a dull pain in his waist, and the pain was tight. After he stopped talking, he stared at the culprit and saw Lao Qiao looking at him with threatening eyes.
What to say, shut up!
Nan Wu was able to understand the meaning of Lao Qiao's eyes, and at the same time realized that if he went on, for An Ying, the Lord of the Pluto for a long time, wasn't it just poking a knife in the woman's heart? Then he stopped and smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, my mouth is broken, An Ying, don't take it to your heart."
"Well, I'm fine."
The woman lost consciousness for a moment, and her fingers hidden under her sleeves were also clenched into fists, but she recovered in a blink of an eye and smiled at Laoqiao calmly on her face.
"What the master wants to do is his plan. An Ying is just a subordinate, so how can he get involved."
An Ying's eyes were faint, and there were hidden meanings of inexplicable words, and the words that could be spoken were appropriate and gentle, and they could not pick out the mistakes.
"It's good if you can think so. We are all subordinates, and we are still separated from the master by principle. Some things are not something we can make decisions."
Lao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and said to An Ying.
"All of these Anying knows, I will obey my duty. As far as Anying is concerned, the master can only be the master, and I will hide my thoughts strictly, Master Pluto, the master of the underworld, how can it be a little one? My Po Meng can think about it."
There were tears in the woman's eyes, and the water shone with pain.
"It's just Laoqiao, Nan Wu, is the master really okay? I don't worry, I want to go in and see him."
An Ying's tone hesitated slightly, her eyes still worried.
"Oh, don't worry, our master has a sense of measure. He said that if there is nothing to do, then there is nothing to do. Besides, there are Xiaoqiao here, isn't it?"
Nan Wu held his shoulder to Lao Qiao, but got the latter's eye.
"The master is still resting. I will know you when he wakes up."
Lao Qiaodao.
Seeing the man talking like this, An Ying had to withdraw her thoughts of visiting and bowed slightly.
"Then trouble Lao Qiao and Nan Wu, An Ying will go back first, and I will bother you here, I'll come back later..."
Lao Qiao and Nan Wu nodded, and An Ying turned and left.
Just stepped out of that door,
The woman's complexion was completely changed. The dignified and gentle appearance of every lady in the past disappeared. Instead, she looked like a vicious and vicious snake and scorpion.
This bitch!
An Ying's heart secretly said, grasping the fist with his hand, pinching it hard, and the back molars also clenched.