After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Just when Wenyao was about to step into the door, a deafening exclamation came from behind him.

"My charming ancestor Luo Ji, I am willing to kneel at your feet and serve you. I only ask for one ten thousandth of your guidance. Wu Zhaoyong begs to meet the Xuanmen ghost doctor!"

When Wen Yao heard this, he staggered and almost tripped himself.

He turned around and looked at the middle-aged man kneeling at the foot of the steps in disbelief, his eyes twitching.

Is this person insane and has something wrong with his brain?

It has been 3,500 years since the Longyuan Dynasty.

Imperial Master Luo Ji is a figure that has been speculated by archaeologists in the past hundred years, and there are only a few records in books.

Due to the excessive publicity of major film and television dramas, the character of Luo Ji became a myth, and only then did she become known to everyone.

To put it bluntly, Imperial Master Luo Ji is a person who cannot be verified at all.

Wu Zhaoyong's exaggerated speech and his face full of piety and respect made Wenyao suspect that this person might be a psychopath.

Wu Zhaoyong's fierce eyes flashed with murderous intent, and just as he was about to fight back, a young man in the crowd secretly shook his head at him.

Do you know that if you really admit the wrong person, all the brothers will be implicated, and they will probably be targeted by people from the Sitian Bureau again, and none of us will be able to escape by then!

Xiang Jinfei glared at him and said angrily: "It's best to do this, otherwise our ancestors haven't been found yet, and we will be in trouble, and our movements will be restricted everywhere."

Wenyao coughed and said in a tactful tone: "Send the person to the nearest hospital for a checkup, and I will reimburse him for the expenses."

I am General Zhaoyong. I followed the distinguished Ninth Prince in the north and south, and died for the country with the white-clothed army at Zhen'an Pass in order to protect the territory of Longyuan Kingdom.

I have waited for three thousand and five hundred years, and finally the ancestor Luo Ji came to this world, and no one can stop me from meeting my ancestor today!"

Speaking of his ancestors, Wu Zhaoyong's eyes gleamed.

Obviously, he was very troubled by Wu Zhaoyong, who had an upright temper, was irritable and could not learn to be tactful for many years.

Until he was dragged out of the door of the Pei family, the young man who had previously told Wu Zhaoyong not to act rashly came out and blocked the way of the Pei family guards.

He took a deep breath, raised his hands to the surrounding Pei family guards, and three or five of them immediately walked towards Wu Zhaoyong.

The young man took a deep breath and said in a good voice: "If it is really the ancestor, we have already received the secret code from her. We are here just to confirm the identity of the other party."

Wu Zhaoyong's eyes widened, veins popped out in his clenched fists, and his whole body was filled with an aura of rage and intimidation.

Wu Zhaoyong and others spent a lot of effort to rescue the people, and from then on the White Army disappeared in the capital.

He pointed at Wu Zhaoyong, his hands trembling with anger, and he raised his voice and shouted: "I have been waiting for three thousand years, and there is still only a moment and a half to go!"

General Zhaoyong, return to the army in white?

I thought this was filming on the set!

When Wu Zhaoyong heard about Si Tianju, he was still stiff at first, but his rough face showed a guilty expression.

"Okay, okay, let's leave now." The young man helped Wu Zhaoyong and left quickly.

Wenyao waved his hand to the Pei family guards and urged in a hurry: "Pull away, pull away, pull away quickly!"

It's not that he's afraid of Si Tianju, he just doesn't want to be used by Si Tianju for his own use.

Wu Zhaoyong's sharp eyes, as sharp as an eagle, were filled with scarlet red, as if they were about to explode in the next second.

Wu Zhaoyong, whose arms were imprisoned, struggled hard and roared: "I'm not sick, I want to see the Xuanmen ghost doctor!"

Eighty-nine years ago, the ancient tomb of Longyuan Kingdom was dug up due to an accident due to road construction, and the tomb of their coach, the Ninth Prince, was dug up.

At the auction in a month, that Miss Qiao will definitely appear. Can’t we confirm the other party’s identity then? As for taking such a big risk and exposing her identity?!”

In a high-spirited tone without any regret, he identified Qiao Luoyan in the Pei family as Imperial Master Luo Ji.

The young man immediately supported Wu Zhaoyong and nodded to the Pei family guards: "Thank you for your noble hand."

It was the evil spirit that had emerged from the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses, with a faint smell of blood.

The guards of the Pei family looked at each other and handed the person over to each other.

If we really dig into it, the Sitian Bureau is equivalent to the department under the jurisdiction of Luo Ji's ancestor in Longyuan Kingdom.

He said excitedly: "The girl named Qiao Luoyan from the Pei family must be our ancestor Luo Ji. We must find a way to meet her as soon as possible."

After arriving at the parking lot, the young man immediately let go of Wu Zhaoyong.

The young man was so angry that his head hurt, and he raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

He put on a smile and said sincerely: "Brothers, my friend's brain is a little abnormal. Please leave him to me."

When the officers and soldiers in the white-clothed army heard the news, they thought that this was not bad, and they couldn't sit still.

"Everything will be revealed as soon as we meet our ancestors! Brothers have been waiting for more than three thousand years, when will it be over?!"

Even if someone is inside, such a mentally disturbed person must not be brought in front of Miss Qiao.

Wu Zhaoyong walked up to the young man Xiang Jinfei, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's not like no one takes my words seriously.

He turned around and asked Wu Zhaoyong angrily: "If you reveal the identity of our ancestor in public, aren't you afraid of admitting the wrong person?"

And it’s almost ninety years ago, and the people in Sitian Bureau have changed a lot already, so they won’t be suspicious.”

He looked at the other people around him and found that they were staring at him as if they were looking at a lunatic.

Wu Zhaoyong thought of the experience when the white-coated army had to hide in order to avoid getting into trouble, and he cursed "National Essence".

Wen Yao's lips twitched and his face turned completely dark.

A Pei family guard said coldly: "You go."

Not to mention that Miss Qiao is not here, she has already left through a side door with Master Jiu.

Wu Zhaoyong clenched his hands tightly into fists, suppressed the anger and impatience in his heart, restrained himself and was dragged away by the Pei family guards.

They came forward to warn Si Tianju that a brother underestimated Si Tianju's human capabilities and almost got involved when his identity was exposed.

If today's news reaches the ears of people in the Sitian Bureau, they may be searched like they were eighty-nine years ago.

The young man's expression was tense and his chest was heaving. It was obvious that he was helpless and angry at his stubborn temper.

The two of them walked very fast, and they looked like Lian Jiazi at first glance.

Wu Zhaoyong held his neck and shouted: "The girl in the house is definitely the ancestor of Luo Ji! She once said that when the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill comes out, it will be the time for her to return."

They didn't want to deal with a department without Luo Ji's ancestors, nor did they want to hurt those people.

Xiang Jinfei frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Our ancestors said they would come to us, and they have been waiting for three thousand years. What are you so anxious about?"

Wu Zhaoyong pursed his lips, his eyes showing deep nostalgia and worry.

"I'm anxious to see the Lord! Over the years, the 1,080 brothers in the White Army have gathered together, but the Lord is still missing."

Back then, Imperial Master Luo Ji suddenly appeared at Zhen'an Pass in the border area where corpses were everywhere.

Dressed in red, she showed off her youth, and sang a requiem to soothe tens of thousands of heroes on the border.