The old man nodded with a smile

Two strategists believe that their own arrangement for each other is the most perfect plan. More believe that they can decipher each other's flaws.

"Hanjue. You have to keep your word. You don't get on the chariot. Grandfather will not enter the underground palace. "

"At 23:59, you and I will implement each other's arrangements."

The old man didn't ask for half a cent. He was very unhappy. "You've never let my grandfather know from childhood. Do you know what respect is

Zhan hanjue's copper teeth and iron teeth said, "but grandfather, I'm afraid I didn't let me once since I was a crying baby. Do you know what love the young is, grandfather? If my grandfather did not teach me how to love the young, I did not learn to respect the elderly. "

The old man waved to him, "you go, always angry with me."

Lord Zhan got up and left.

The old man's fingers were pounding at the tea table in front of him. His face was puzzled, "I think how can you hide us in the underground palace?"

Lord Zhan walked out of the castle and looked up at the decreasing number on the tower every day.

D3.

Two days later.

Zheng Ling calls Han Bao every day in the last two days, but the other party is always in the state of no answer. This makes Zheng Ling feel uneasy.

She had to call her friends in s country to ask about Taekwondo.

But her friends told her: "s country has not held any youth group Taekwondo competition recently."

Yan Zhengling felt a heart fall into the ice cave.

She finally summoned up the courage to call Lord Zhan to inquire.

A flower on the other side, singing light and bright. Yan Zhengling's voice of youth is clear and free of impurities, and there is no worry in his heart.

Zhan hanjue set it as the ringtone of the mobile phone. Every time he wanted to sing, he would tune it out and show it again and again.

When this song "the other shore flower" automatic screening, Zhan hanjue lost his mind for a long time, just trembling to pick up the mobile phone.

The name of Zheng Ling is displayed on the phone.

Lord Zhan's heart was filled with surprise.

He trembled to open the call. After a long silence, the voice of Zheng Ling's question came, "where is Hanbao? Where did you hide him? "

is there a strong anxiety in her voice?

Lord Zhan wanted to comfort her, but on the last day, how could he provoke her at such a dangerous time?

"Yan Zheng Ling!" He tried to make his voice sound cold and calm. "I've sent Hanbao to a mysterious place to train."

Han Han Jue prayed that the disappearance of Han Bao was just a disaster.

He will come back soon, so Zheng Ling's pain will be reduced.

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