In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed since the battle on the Tianlist.

The life patterns of the students of the Wufu Zong Fanzhong gradually returned to their previous stable state, but after dinner, everyone would still discuss the wonderful scenes of the war.

"Hey, do you know? Senior Tenze left the college yesterday."

"Oh, is that?"

"Well, he may not come back in the future. And Senior Sister Weini left this morning."

"I have a premonition that Senior Han Chen will not stay here too."

Even though Han Chen entered the academy this year, everyone still added the word "Senior" to his name.

Shangguan Mian stood on the podium, staring at the falling yellow leaves outside the window in a daze. It turned out that before he knew it, it was autumn, a season of separation.

"Teacher Shangguan."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shangguan Mian came back to his senses and looked at a girl who called him in surprise.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you recently? Your face doesn't look good, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shangguan Mian smiled and shook his head, "No! I'm fine. Next, I will tell you the steps and methods for refining the 'Lingyuan Pill', and everyone listen carefully."

In a spacious yard.

Qiao Feilin came out of the living room with the tea she had just made and happened to meet Yan Wu. The two of them looked at each other, and the latter asked, "What? It's been more than half a month, and he's still like a dead person?"

Qiao Feilin sighed, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her water eyes.

"Haha, it's rare that you are an imperial princess, taking care of a dead person like a servant."

"Yaya, what are you talking about?" Xiao Hei, who was following Qiao Feilin, grinned in dissatisfaction, showing anger.

"Am I wrong, just a woman, I will hit him like this. No matter how good his talent and high cultivation level are, what's the use? Even if he can't stand the little wind and waves, what kind of man is he?"

Yan Wu deliberately raised his voice higher in order to let Han Chen in the room hear it. Qiao Feilin frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and walked around Yan Wu and headed towards Han Chen's room.

Crack!

The door was pushed open, Han Chen leaned against the head of the bed, his pale face showed decay, his chin was covered with fine beards, and his godless eyes stared at one place indifferently.

"Hanchen." Qiao Feilin called out softly, took the tea and sat down at the head of the bed. Looking at the other person's appearance, she really felt distressed.

Han Chen turned his head, but showed a faint smile. "I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

Don't worry? This makes people not worry.

Qiao Feilin placed the tea on the bedside table next to her, and her charming watery eyes were filled with soft waves. The two of them were speechless, just looking at each other quietly. The pain was clearly visible in Han Chen's eyes.

Qiao Feilin sighed lightly, then stood up and wanted to leave.

At this moment, a powerful palm gently held her white wrist. Then, Han Chen stood up from the bed and then hugged Qiao Feilin tightly into his arms from behind.

Qiao Feilin's delicate body trembled. Just as she was about to break away, Han Chen's gentle voice came from her ears. "Don't move, okay? Let me hug her for a while."

Qiao Feilin's heart suddenly softened, and her jade hand was gently placed on the back of Hanchen's hand.

"Down Rain is the first girl I like, and I can't let her go. When I was framed by a villain in the psychedelic forest, I separated from her. Then I went to her house to find her, but the building was empty. When I was dreaming, I always looked forward to reunion with her. But when I met again, everything became strange."

Han Chen smiled bitterly, his voice full of indescribable dryness.

Qiao Feilin raised her jade hand and her fair fingers fell gently on Han Chen's face. When she touched the thorny beard, Qiao Feilin couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Hanchen, maybe you don't know, I am actually willing to make any sacrifices for you. If one day you disappear into our world, I will try my best to find you, and I will not be able to let go."

Han Chen didn't feel a little sad, "I'm sorry, sorry, Feilin."

"Don't say sorry." Qiao Feilin broke away from Han Chen's arm, then turned around and looked at the other person directly. "Are you still the same Han Chen as before?"

"Yes, of course, I have always been." Han Chen's dark eyes gradually returned to shiny, and the decadence on his face gradually disappeared, shining again.

Qiao Feilin breathed like orchids, and Han Chen could clearly smell the faint fragrance on the other party's body. "I have always wanted to taste it."

"What?"

"I want to taste whether the little mouth of Feilin's beauty is as cold as her own temperament."

"You?" Qiao Feilin's pretty face turned red, her beautiful eyes widened, and she glared at Han Chen with anger. Before she could react, Han Chen quickly approached her head and her hot lips deeply touched Qiao Feilin's small red lips.

"Um!"

Qiao Feilin subconsciously struggled and pushed the other party away, but Han Chen was prepared for it and hugged her slim waist tightly with his arms. Qiao Feilin's delicate body suddenly became numb, and she couldn't even use any strength, so she could only let the other party do whatever she wanted.

Qiao Feilin's lips were soft and tender, not as cold as Hanchen imagined. Hanchen and Qiao Feiyan had a skin relationship before, so this time he was more skilled and quickly broke through Qiao Feilin's defense, making the other party's eyes blurred and their cheeks flushed.

Han Chen's hands also began to be honest and walked back and forth on Qiao Feilin's charming body. Qiao Feilin was very shy and put her jade hand on Han Chen's shoulders, gradually entering the state.

"Hey, do I say you two are not even close to the door?"

Yan Wu's slightly bad laugh suddenly came, and the two people in the room quickly separated, Qiao Feilin's beautiful face was blushing like a ripe apple.

In comparison, Han Chen had to be much calmer, looking like he was complaining about Yan Wu. "I said, "Miss Fierce Demon, you know we were intimate and came to disturb us. What does this mean?"

As soon as Han Chen finished speaking, Qiao Feilin pinched his arm hard, and he grinned in pain.

Looking at the other party's cheerful smile, Yan Wu also smiled, "It's not bad, it seems that you have returned to normal again. Also, it's not that I deliberately disturbed you, it's because someone came to find you."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Hua Yumei." Yan Wu replied.

Sister Yumei? Han Chen's heart lit up. Could it be that there was a news from Uncle Nan? Just as he was about to step out of the door, Qiao Feilin reached out and grabbed it, "Wait, do you want to see someone like this ghost?"

"Hmm? Looks like a ghost?" Han Chen was stunned at first, then touched his chin, and then smiled embarrassedly. "Yan Wu, please let Sister Yumei wait for me, and I'll come soon."

After a moment, Han Chen was completely renewed and came to the living room with great enthusiasm.

As soon as he entered the door, Hua Yumei's charming giggle came to his ears, "I said, Brother Hanchen, how long has it been since you haven't seen each other? You won the championship of the Tianlist. Could it be that you went to the Yuelan Empire and got a huge happy event? Let you perform well in the Tianlist battle."

"Haha, Sister Yumei is making a joke again." Han Chen naturally understood what the other party meant, and he smiled at each other with Qiao Feilin beside him. Qiao Feilin did not know Hua Yumei, but the latter still regarded her as Qiao Feiyan.

"You guy is really amazing, sister, I'm happy for you." Hua Yumei's expression became much more serious, and there was a little seriousness in her enchanting beautiful eyes.

"Hanchen, I'm here to tell you something this time. Nanbo has come to the City of Innocence."

real?

Han Chen raised his eyebrows, and a huge surprise appeared on his face. "Where is Nanbo? Take me to see him quickly."

"Well, no hurry. Nan Bo said he would ask me to take you to see him in the evening, and Han Chen." Hua Yumei wanted to say something, but when she spoke, she still didn't say anything. Her eyes were flowing, and she said to Yan Wu, Qiao Feilin and the others, "You can go with me too!"

The two women had no objection, and even if Hua Yumei didn't say it, they would ask to go there.

After anxious waiting, it finally arrived in the evening.

Hanchen, Qiao Feilin, Yan Wu and Xiaohei left the academy accompanied by Hua Yumei. The night market in the City of Innocence is still very large, but it is naturally a little worse than during the day. In addition, Hanchen and his friends deliberately concealed it, so the four of them did not attract anyone's attention.

About half an hour later, everyone came to a commercial restaurant called ‘Bi'anlou’.

This is a restaurant of the same nature as the "Fugui Building" in Black Stone City. There are gambling houses, sensation courtyards, and singing and dancing appreciation halls. But many forces in the City of Innocence know that. Behind this building is a killer organization called "Painted Blood Pavilion".

"Under the lights and wine, there is a smell of blood hidden." Yan Wu said lightly.

Hua Yumei didn't realize that she looked surprised. Since the first time she met, she felt that Yan Wu was not simple. Now she thought she was extraordinary.

Qiao Feilin didn't know the reason, but she was smart and could feel another meaning in Yan Wu's words.

Han Chen was tacitly convinced that he would not have any interaction with the "Drawing Blood Pavilion". At most, he would only leave after completing a "deal" with Nan Bo.

Hua Yumei and a few people entered through the back door. The other building was divided into two areas. The front area was an entertainment venue full of lights and wine, singing and dancing. The rear area was the dark killer organization.

The atmosphere in the darkness seemed extremely strange. There were only dim lanterns under the eaves of buildings of all sizes. Even Han Chen's eyesight could only detect about a hundred meters. What's even more strange is that since entering the house, he had never encountered anyone. It was as quiet as a ghost town.

But even so, it could not stop Hanchen's urgent desire to know his father's whereabouts.

Not long after, everyone came to a three-story loft. The room on the first floor was lighted with a slightly drunk candlelight. Judging from the reflection of the room, there were two people inside.
Chapter completed!