Princess Shuiling lowered her head, and two lines of clear tears flowed down. Although she had no answer, it was better than a thousand words.

Qi Jingyuan was stunned when he saw this.

This was against Zhan Zhan's wishes, and he continued to set fire. "I didn't expect you to look pretty and have a wealthy family. You are so hungry in terms of feelings! Oh, princess, you keep crying, don't pay attention to me, I'm talking about him. I'm talking about you, Mr. Qi Jingyuan! You said you are an ordinary normal man, you have everything you should have, and you are strictly distributed according to your needs. Without adding more, isn't a Situ Qinqin enough?"

As soon as Situ Qinqin's name appeared, Qi Jingyuan immediately relieved his dullness, and even Princess Shuiling's expression was a bit strange.

"How do you know?" Qi Jingyuan's eyes widened, with a little horror in his eyes.

"Stop talking." Han Feixie said, "Do you kill or stay?"

Zhan Zhan said: "At least ask clearly what the rest of the Qilin family are, should you?"

Qi Jingyuan said: "I don't know."

"You know how to toast and punish wine. You know how to be lenient and strict. Well, every time you interrogate, you have these words. I'm embarrassed to say it, you can do it yourself." Zhan Zhan yawned in a pretentious manner.

Qi Jingyuan looked at Yunshuiling like asking for help.

Yunshuiling opened her eyes.

In times of adversity, Qi Jingyuan understood this kind of behavior at this time. He looked dumb and stupid again, "It turns out that you are all lying to me, they are all lying to me."

Yun Shuiling grabbed the topic and said to Zhan Zhan: "The underground palace was flooded with magma, and everyone from the Qilin family has escaped, including the emperor's brother."

Zhan Zhan said in confusion: "He has escaped too?" Isn't Yun Muhuang already silenced? Could it be that he ran out to find a good Feng Shui?

Seeing Qi Jingyuan in a daze, she suddenly approached Zhan Zhan and said in a very light voice: "Actually, the Qilin family has a big secret."

"What secret?" Zhan Zhan asked subconsciously.

Yun Shuiling's face changed. He wanted to reach out to cover Zhan Zhan's mouth, but he didn't dare to do so. He could only make gestures desperately, but he still alarmed Qi Jingyuan. Qi Jingyuan's expression changed drastically and he said nervously: "You can't say it, you can't say it!"

People have this strange mentality. Things are placed on the table well, and everyone is within reach, but they may not be valued. But if they are locked in a safe, no matter what they are, they will immediately have a ** that they have. The so-called things that cannot be obtained are always good, and the same is true for gossip. Everyone speaks them openly and has no value to listen to, but everyone says sneakily, even if it is a trivial matter, it sounds like honey-like relish.

Zhan Zhan was excited when he heard that he was speechless. He inserted his ears between the two and raised his ears and said, "Say!"

"I just want to tell this secret to only one person." Yun Shuiling said timidly.

Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie and said, "Hanba and I are not distinguished from each other. Even if we don't let him listen now, I will still tell him afterwards, don't be so troublesome."

Han Feixie smiled when he heard this.

"The person I'm talking about is Lan Junyuan." Yun Shuiling lowered his head and looked shy.

...

Zhan Zhan was ready to say, "A person who can't tell secrets has no value for survival."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jingyuan rushed over.

The three of them are now in a straight line, with Qi Jingyuan and Yun Shuiling at both ends, Zhan Zhan in the middle. If Qi Jingyuan wants to attack Yun Shuiling, he must first pass Zhan Zhan. Zhan Zhan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After so many battles on the edge of life and death, his reaction to dealing with the crisis was first-rate. Before Qi Jingyuan's fist hit him, his body entered the state of soul body.

Qi Jingyuan's fist penetrated directly through his body, and he was about to fall on the unprepared Yun Shuiling... Han Feixie took action to intercept it.

After Zhan Zhan realized it, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his body. Just as he was about to say a few words of praise, he felt a strong murderous intent coming from his back, covering his whole body.

Han Feixie frowned slightly and blocked Zhan Zhan. At the same time, Yun Shuiling let out a muffled groan, her beautiful and beautiful face twisted in horror, and her eyes stared at Zhan Zhan in a daze, as if there were thousands of words to say, but there was no time to explain a word, so he fell straight towards Qi Jingyuan.

Qi Jingyuan was stunned at first, then his eyes were fixed, as if he saw something terrible, his pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time, a sad and desperate feeling appeared on his face. His hand, which was about to catch Yun Shuiling, immediately raised it and pounded it hard on his chest.

All this happened too quickly.

When Zhan Zhan reacted and wanted to stop him, Yun Shuiling had already hit Qi Jingyuan hard, and the two of them fell down. He checked their breaths at the first time and found that they were all dead.

"Hanba?" He opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Han Feixie's face was very smelly. As the top existence in the Divine Sword Continent, he actually let the other party kill people under his nose to silence him, which was undoubtedly a shame. It is certain that the person who released the murderous intention to Zhan Zhan just now was Qi Cuilan. He had fought with her and was very familiar with her breath. And the one who took the opportunity to kill Yun Shuiling, after thinking about it, he only thought of one person - Qi Shiduo.

No one except him has this motivation and this strength at the same time.

Zhan Zhan was considering another direction, "The secrets that Yun Shuiling knew must be very important, so that the Qilin family can even take action."

Han Feixie said: "Don't worry about these, kill Yun Muhuang first."

"Ah?" Zhan Zhan asked, "Why?"

Han Feixie said: "If he is alive, how can you be the emperor?"

Zhan Zhan was a little moved, and felt a little horrified, "Uh, it doesn't matter whether I am an emperor or not..."

"I think it's important." Han Feixie said in a deep voice, "It's one thing to do if you want it, it's another thing to do if it belongs to you. It's better to put it in your hands and throw it away, than to be stolen by others."

Zhan Zhan felt that this passage also applies to Han not evil, Han not fool and Han not foolish, as well as the head of the Han family.

"How do you plan to deal with Lan Yuemei and Han Feiyu?"

Han Feixie said unhappily: "Do you want to plead for them?"

"No, of course not, I am on your side. Anytime, anywhere, anything..." Zhan Zhan gestured with his hands exaggeratedly.

Han Feixie's expression was so good that it looked better, "Yeah."

Zhan Zhan said: "You ask them to support me. I don't know if they will be passive and slackened because of their emotions. Let's go over and take a look." He called No. 1, who took the opportunity to clean the battlefield, and asked him to go to a nearby safe point so that he could take care of each other.

No. 1 hesitated: "The princess's body..." He was a soldier after all, and his concept of loyalty to the royal family of the Tengyun Empire was deeply rooted, so it was really difficult to let the princess' body be on the street.

Zhan Zhan said: "Didn't you hear the princess's last words at the end of her life?"

"Last words?"

"The only person the princess wants to meet is Lan Junyuan, so we should naturally leave it to him to handle the funeral." Zhan Zhan said.

No. 1 suddenly realized.

Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie rushed to another safe point for help.

Halfway through, Han Feixie said unexpectedly: "I thought you would choose to cook in person."

Zhan Zhan was afraid of being misunderstood that he had any unclear relationship with Yun Shuiling, so he hurriedly explained: "I haven't seen her and I several times."

"Aren't you cousins?"

...

Totally forgotten.

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said, "Blood relationship is destined, but it is my decision whether I want to think they are my relatives. Yun Shuiling and Yun Muhuang..." He curled his lips and expressed disdain. These two people were more capable of cheating their families than the other. He had to be too cruel to be their relatives. Especially so far, he has not figured out what Yun Muhuang's intention was to pass the throne to him, and he still had to be wary of it. It was really annoying.

Han Feixie smiled slightly, which was considered to be satisfied with the answer.

They rushed to the safety point, and the battlefield had shifted a little, leaving only a bunch of corpses. Zhan Zhan had been looking at the corpses for so long, and he was a little numb. "Habits are really terrible."

"Um?"

"The rules of a place have one place. Sometimes I wonder if I suddenly reply... cough, I mean going to a place where people can't kill people casually, and killing people will have to be jailed to pay their lives. Then, because of all kinds of depression, I become a variant killer walking at night."

Han Feixie looked at him for no reason, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously."

"Why do you need to seriously ask something that is impossible?"

"It's impossible?" Zhan Zhan murmured this sentence several times, asking a little unwillingly: "Why can't it happen at all? There are so many strange things in this world. Maybe what you think is impossible has happened happened without you knowing it. You don't know, how worried I am now about to wake up and find that the world I've been living in was just fictional because of my illness."

"How could you wake up if you don't have to sleep?"

"This is just a metaphor."

Han Feixie was a little impatient and held his temper to grab his shoulder and said, "I don't know what the root of your troubles is, because my life has always been in my own hands. I will push those outside the palm of my hand away and ignore it."

Zhan Zhan said: "What if it is irresistible?"

"Are your irresistible imaginations irresistible?"

"……no."

"Then stop imagining."

Zhan Zhan blinked. He was a time traveler. This world was just in a book. How long will he stay, how long will the book last, and whether his life would come to an abrupt end at the end of the book. These worries hidden in his heart for a long time and have taken root and sprouted for a long time were finally dug out by him.

But his anxiety and doubts are unique in this world, and others cannot feel it or understand it, even if that person is cold but not evil.

A hand suddenly rested on his face.

Zhan Zhan stopped in a daze, raised his eyes and met Han Feixie's gentle gaze.

"I used to be worried that the sky would fall...but the sky had never fallen."

Zhan Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Did I accidentally become a tyrant?"

Han Feixie gently pinched his face, "I promise you that if one day you really go to another world, I will definitely be with you." He paused, "and vice versa."
Chapter completed!