Chapter 558: There is a problem in the backyard

The prince looked regretful: "The high priest is a young hero, why is God jealous of his talent? Is it because he has seen through too many secrets?"

Wang Tao was so angry that he didn't even have the energy to scold the stupid woman. He moved out the alchemy furnace and directly made a furnace of antidote.

First, rescue the awakened female soldiers and let them pass the antidote to each other.

In less than half an hour, all the female soldiers recovered their combat capabilities.

All the soldiers kowtowed to thank him, and Prince Hanyue looked incredible.

Because of her status, she couldn't kowtow, but she also bowed to thank him repeatedly.

Wang Tao ordered: "I'm in a hurry to go back, I'll come back in four or five days!"

Prince Han Yue immediately became anxious: "What the high priest said is wrong, no matter what, I have to invite the high priest into the palace and thank him."

Wang Tao said lightly: "I will escort you out of the Yanzang Valley, and then you can return to the court on your own."

Prince Han Yue said anxiously: "The high priest should at least reward the antidote, and the sisters will escort the prisoners and carry the spoils back and forth."

As they said, everyone looked at the hundreds of minions trapped in the formation, most of them were middle-aged men.

Wang Tao covered his face and said helplessly: "When will you never forget this!"

However, population is the foundation of the country. Wang Tao gently chanted a spell, and the formation moved in parallel.

It was like a large cart with hundreds of minions leading the way in front.

The female soldiers were amazed and followed behind to sweep away the depression of the defeat.

Everyone laughed and talked as they walked out of the Miasma Valley, and knelt down to thank the high priest Wang Tao for saving their lives.

When they looked for Wang Tao again, he was gone. Someone pointed to the sky and shouted, "There, the high priest flew away!"

Wang Tao felt uncomfortable with the woman from Dongxiao Country.

It was like being stared at by an old man with an unknown sexual orientation, and there was always a sense of urgency that his chrysanthemum was in danger.

Rushing back to the grocery store, Wang Tao told Fu Cuilan that he would come back in about four or five days, and asked her to call the Queen and tell her that Prince Hanyue had been rescued safely.

In order not to delay Monday's class, Wang Tao hurried back to the modern world.

When he appeared in the abandoned coal mine, it was already starry. Wang Tao asked someone to handle the procedures and planned to contract this mine and turn it into a leisure resort.

Unfortunately, the local cadres kept making things difficult, so Wang Tao had no choice but to ask Zhao Haiyang to handle the matter.

When they heard that this was a crossing point with other planes, the internal and external staff of the National Security Company went out together.

Now the resort has taken shape, and those poor boys who couldn't tell where their homes were have been settled in the local primary school.

Flying all the way home from the coal mine, Wang Tao was sweating profusely.

He was thinking about hiring a reliable driver while flying. Now Wang Tao was not sure where the teleportation points on other continents would be, otherwise he would just build a high-speed rail directly to the destination.

When passing over the sky of the Buddhist fried chicken shop, Wang Tao really couldn't fly anymore.

Find a deserted place to land quietly, and then slap yourself on the forehead, stupid, why didn't you call a taxi after entering the city?

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Being a birdman is addictive?

It's time to close the fried chicken shop, and the roller shutter has been lowered long ago.

The lights in the shop are turning off, and the lights are falling into darkness one by one in a regular manner.

Looking at the bright lights of the civilized world, Wang Tao rubbed his aching limbs and planned to sneak into his own store to fill his stomach first, no matter what was left.

But at this time, a shadow slipped out of the store like a ghost, talking on the phone: "One hand for money, the other for information!"