If Wushuang didn't drag him, Han Bao might have to rush out to find thirteen younger sister to argue.

Thirteen younger sister continued: "Tong Bao, the third younger sister of the Zhan family, is intelligent and beautiful. She is a descendant of the broad field. She has excellent medical skills. Oh, there is also the fourth younger sister of the Zhan family, Zhan Hanling. She is gifted at a young age, and she seems to be accompanied by a man named Qingge. The man is young, but he is extraordinary, hides peerless martial arts and has been guarding her."

Thirteen sister's eyes sank when she mentioned Qingge. "That Qingge martial arts is by no means below the best evil. I always think he has a sad relationship with the war family."

The temple Lord was stunned: "in your opinion, who is the descendant of Python?"

Thirteen younger sister thought for a moment. I can't shake my head

The temple Lord's face was suddenly heavy and his eyes were sharp. When it was re exported, the voice became violent and heavy. "Thirteen, you've been lurking in the war house for so many years, but you don't know anything about the information transmitted by python. You say you've completed this task so badly. How should the military intelligence hall punish you?"

He stood up and walked to thirteen younger sister.

Thirteen younger sister humbly bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "please give me some more time."

He went to thirteen younger sister and put out his hand to catch her face. Light pick extremely: "such a beautiful face looks innocent and harmless. It should have been your most powerful weapon against the war family. But you really don't know how to use your innate conditions."

Thirteen younger sister looked up at her. Although she was young, when she was in the military intelligence hall, she saw too many men and women using hue as a weapon.

She thought for a moment and asked him, "if the temple Lord likes it, thirteen younger sisters will give it away at any time."

The man's fingers rubbed her face as if to verify her sincerity.

"Thirteen younger sister, do you know that people who live in Cao Ying and have a heart in Han will end up very miserable."

"Thirteen dare not."

The man suddenly tore thirteen's clothes. "Well, let me verify your loyalty to me. After all, a woman's body is the most honest."

When Han Bao heard this, he suddenly lifted the bed board and jumped up.

"Go to hell." The pocket dagger in his hand flew out and changed its track in the air. The seven daggers separated and all shot at the man's upper, middle and lower life gates.

The man avoided the dagger as easily as a charm.

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, the man smiled. "The best demon, there is a way to heaven. If you don't go, you have no door to hell."

Unparalleled was so angry with Han Bao's impulse that he wanted to hit the wall. Seeing the main hall, unparalleled measured the great disparity of power between the two sides. If they played a game, they would hit the stone with an egg.

Matchless pretended to be stunned and said, "can I say I don't know them?"

Han Bao looked at her speechless: "second sister, are you so greedy and afraid of death?"

Peerless stared at him, fierce him: "it's all you. Why can't you bear it?"

Han Bao smiled and said, "he is one of the three of us. We are numerous and powerful. What are we afraid of him doing?"

Unparalleled slapped him on the head: "is fighting like this? He's the Lord of the hall, and his martial arts are the highest in the military intelligence hall. You fight with him, just playing lanterns in the toilet... Looking for death."

Han Bao said, "don't belittle yourself. No one knows the result before you fight."

But this is obviously guilty.

The Lord of the hall didn't seem to want to do it himself at all, but looked at thirteen and ordered, "thirteen, they all say that you and the best demon are life and death partners. They are both martial arts wizards. I'd like to know which of you is better. Go and fight with him, life and death."