Just when Wen Yao was about to step into the door, there was a deafening exclamation behind him.

"My charming ancestor Luo Ji, I would like to kneel at your feet, serve you, and only ask for one out of ten thousand advice. Wu Zhaoyong begged to meet the Taoist ghost doctor!"

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

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

Is this man insane, something wrong with his mind?

It has been 500 years since the Longyuan Dynasty.

Luo Ji Guoshi is a person who has been inferred by archaeologists in the past hundred years, and there are only a few records in books.

Due to the over-promotion of major film and television dramas, the character of Luo Ji was given to a myth, and only then was it known to everyone.

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

Wu Zhaoyong's exaggerated speech, as well as his face full of piety and respect, made Wen Yao suspect that this person might be crazy.

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

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

Wu Zhaoyong, whose arms were imprisoned, struggled vigorously and growled, "I'm not sick, I want to see a Taoist ghost doctor!

I am General Zhaoyong. I followed the noble Nine Kings in the South and North Wars, and died in Zhen'an Pass to protect the land of Longyuan Kingdom and the white-clothed army.

I waited for 500 years, and finally the ancestor Luo Ji came to the world. Today, no one can stop me from seeing the ancestor! "

The corners of Wen Yao's lips twitched when he heard this, his face completely darkened.

General Zhaoyong, return to the White Army?
I thought this was filming in a film crew!

Wen Yao waved his hand to the Pei family guards, and urgently urged: "Pull away, go away, quickly go away!"

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

Even if a person is inside, such a mentally disturbed person must never be brought in front of Miss Qiao.

A trace of killing intent flashed across Wu Zhaoyong's ferocious eyes, just as he was about to fight back vigorously, a young man in the crowd shook his head secretly at him.

He looked at the other people around him, and found that everyone was staring at him, as if they were watching a psychopath.

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

Until he was dragged out of the gate of Pei's house, the young man who told Wu Zhaoyong not to act rashly came out and blocked the way of the Pei's guards.

With a smile on his face, he said sincerely: "Brothers, my friend is a bit out of his mind, please just leave him to me."

The Pei family guards looked at each other and handed them over to each other.

The young man immediately supported Wu Zhaoyong, and nodded his thanks to the Pei family guards: "Thank you for your generosity."

A Pei family guard said coldly: "Let's go."

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

The two walked quickly, and they looked like Lian Jiazi.

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

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

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

He raised his tone without the slightest remorse, and decided that Qiao Luoyan who was in Pei's family was Luo Ji's national teacher.

The young man was so angry that his head hurt, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

Apparently, he was very troubled by Wu Zhaoyong, who was straight-tempered, irritable, and unable to learn euphemism for many years.

The young man took a deep breath and said nicely, "If it was really the old ancestor, we would have received the code from her old man long ago, and we came here today just to confirm the other party's identity."

Wu Zhaoyong's tiger eyes were wide open, his clenched fists were full of veins, and his whole body was filled with a violent and intimidating aura.

It was the evil spirit that came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, with a faint smell of blood.

"As long as I see my ancestors, everything will be revealed! Brothers have waited for more than 3000 years, when will they be the first?!"

Wu Zhaoyong's sharp eagle-like eyes were filled with blood red, as if they were about to erupt in the next second.

The young man's expression was tense, his chest heaved and heaved, and he was obviously helpless and impatient with his stubborn temper.

He pointed at Wu Zhaoyong, his hands were shaking with anger, and he raised his voice and shouted: "I have waited for 3000 years, and there is still a short time away!

Do you know that if you really admit the wrong person, the brothers will be implicated, and it is very likely that they will be targeted by the Sitian Bureau again, and none of us will be able to run away by then!

At the auction in a month's time, that Ms. Qiao will definitely show up. Can't I confirm the identity of the other party then?As for taking such a big risk to expose your identity? ! "

Hearing about the Sitian Bureau, Wu Zhaoyong, who was still stiff at first, showed a guilty expression on his rough face.

He was not someone who was afraid of the Sitian Bureau, but he didn't want to be used by the Sitian Bureau.

89 years ago, the ancient tomb of Longyuan Kingdom was dug out due to road construction accidents, and it was the tomb of their coach, the Nine Princes.

When the soldiers in white clothes heard the news, they thought that this was amazing, and couldn't sit still.

They came forward to warn Sitian Bureau that a brother underestimated Sitian Bureau's ability, and his identity was exposed and he almost got involved.

It took Wu Zhaoyong and the others a lot of effort to rescue him, and the White Army has since disappeared in the capital.

Today's news, if it reaches the ears of the Sitian Bureau, it may be that they will conduct a blanket search for them like it did 89 years ago.

Wu Zhaoyong thought of the experience that the white-clothed army had to hide in order to avoid getting into trouble, and cursed the national essence.

If you really want to study it carefully, the Sitian Bureau is equivalent to the department under the jurisdiction of Luo Ji's ancestor in Longyuan Kingdom.

They didn't want to deal with departments that didn't have Luo Ji's ancestors, and they didn't want to hurt those people.

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

And it's been almost 90 years, and the people in the Sitian Bureau have changed a long time ago, so they won't be suspicious. "

Xiang Jinfei glared at him, and said angrily: "It's best, otherwise the ancestors haven't been found yet, and we've gotten into trouble, and our movements are still restricted everywhere."

Speaking of the ancestors, Wu Zhaoyong's eyes lit up.

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."

Xiang Jinfei frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "The ancestor said that he would take the initiative to find us. He has been waiting for 3000 years. What are you so anxious about?"

Wu Zhaoyong pursed his lips, eyes full of nostalgia and worry.

"I'm anxious to see the Lord! Over the years, the [-] brothers of the White Army have all gathered, and the only difference is that the Lord has disappeared."

At that time, Luo Ji Guoshi suddenly appeared at Zhen'an Pass in the frontier where corpses were strewn all over the place.

Wearing a red dress, she showed her youthfulness, and she caressed tens of thousands of heroic spirits in the frontier with a requiem song.

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