The guard watched his partner dying tragically, a little jealous, and wanted to struggle to get up, but finally fell back weakly, panting.

"Look at you, if this catastrophe survives, maybe you can just go back to the right... Or, let me help you?"

He Laodao turned the lotus to the direction of the guard, and gestured.

"Look, there is a surprise..."

How can the guard of the palace want to talk nonsense with him: "Fuck...or else, kill you!"

"Look at you, the hostility is so heavy... If it weren't for the sake of being a living person, the old way wouldn't want to save you!" He Lao Dao was speechless, and his head was politely smashed on the guard's head.

The guard was in pain, but at the same time he smelled an abnormal scent

Herbal fragrance! !

People who are dying are always extremely sensitive to life-saving things like pill.

Although his head was exploded, he didn't have any temper at all. He just looked for the smell of medicine to find the pill.

"Medicine...you have medicine..."

"Medicine? Yes!" Old He smiled unkindly, "It's just... I didn't plan to give it to you!"

"You said that you are all about thinking about your martyrdom. If I don't achieve you, I will look unkind, right?!"

He dangled the lotus and stood up slowly.

"Wait a minute..." The guard quickly hugged He Laodao's thigh and nodded religiously: "I...I promise you, you...whatever you want..."

"What else can I do? Of course it's something to make a living..."

Before he could speak, the guard had already held the purse: "I...I want a medicine to survive..."

"Medicine? No... but I have a way to show you how to survive!" He Lao Dao received the purse, but handed over the sign: "Come on, shake one..."

The guard said that he had only half of his breath left, so how could he shake it?

He was also very cooperative at the moment, and drew a lottery from it.

He didn't wait to take a closer look, he was snatched by He Laodao: "The sign above is asking you, what happened on it?"

Guard: "..."

Just say that you want to know the above, how can you go around such a big circle with such a painstaking Baal.

"Above... didn't you see it too? We suffered a heavy loss..."

"I know that you have suffered heavy losses. What I am asking is... Candle Yinlong!!"

"What... Dragon?" The guard was stunned.

This expression didn't seem to be acting stupid.

He Laodao raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"

"How can I be qualified to know?" The guard gasped and looked at the guard brother who was still falling: "We are all executors of orders. Specifically, only Brother Qu knows..."

"Which... is the leader?"

"He Qu Jiang, we all listen to his orders... As for what happened above, I really don't know... The clouds are too thick, we can't see anything clearly..."

Without seeing clearly, he was attacked.

"Then you are considered to be fate..." Old He said hehe, holding the lottery and got up: "If you were up there, you would have died. It is estimated that at this time, like your brothers, you are queuing up on Huangquan Road. It's..."

Seeing him about to leave, the guard was shocked: "The medicine... where is my medicine?"

"Medicine? Where can there be medicine?" Old He said with a yin, and shook the sign: "It says that life and death are destined, wealth is in the sky... Wang Ye will not accept you today!"