"I know."

After a long time, Beiming Chen just pinched his fist and said it in a light voice. It was a calm look, as if the Chen palace in the night wind had nothing to do with him, just a strange word.

"Night breeze, during this period of time, you should go to a place to concentrate on cultivation. After a period of time, I will summon you again."

"Lord," the night breeze is not reconciled to say, "that, the affair of Chen Wang Fu should how?"

Isn't it so hard for Wang Ye? That's more than three hundred people's lives. Although they have no credit in the palace of King Chen, they also have hard work. Shouldn't they get justice back?

Even if that person is the master of the holy martial arts department that everyone is afraid of in the northern wasteland, this matter can't be just like this, and not everyone can be bullied in the palace of King Chen.

"This matter will be handled by the king himself," beimingchen turned to look at the moon spirit smoke that had been struggling out of the nightmare on the bed, and said in a faint voice, "you don't have to worry about it."

Whether it's because of the smoke of the moon spirit or the bloody washing of King Chen's house, he won't easily forget it. However, it's useless to leave the night breeze.

It's up to him to get all this back.

Although the night breeze is very unwilling, but he is used to obedience, obedience to the North Ming Chen, had to be unwilling to nod, voice sad said, "yes, Lord."

The North dark night Chen light of EH a, back toward night breeze waved to wave sleeve, "you leave now."

The night breeze nodded, the body trembled from the ground to stand up, a pair of heavy eyes looking at the back of beimingchen Xinchang, voice choked said, "Lord, the subordinate left, you, more careful."

Now, his cultivation is really too weak, even one of the four magic soldiers of Shengwu can't fight. How can he help the Lord?

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Wang Ye's arrangement. Indeed, it's time for him to find a place to devote himself to cultivation. This blood feud will come back sooner or later.

Beimingchen didn't look back. He nodded slightly. His slender back was full of sadness. Looking at it, the night wind couldn't help but wet his eyes.

He took a deep breath, forced the mist in his eyes back, closed his eyes, resolutely turned around, raised his step and walked towards the door, every step was so heavy.

"Beimingchen, your home has been destroyed by that man. It's a blood feud. If you really let it go, it's too cowardly."

After the night breeze leaves, the magic picks eyebrow, a pair of gloomy eyes, evil looking at the back of beimingchen, lips hook light sneer.

His red lips moved, and the evil voice full of demons rang in the room. If you listen carefully, you can clearly hear the taste of schadenfreude.

Beimingchen turned his back to him. His delicate throat rolled and his voice was as cold as snow. He said in a low voice, "you think I don't know. You have repeatedly instigated me to go to longzixuan for revenge because we are both defeated, but you are enjoying the benefits of fishermen."

He suddenly turned around, a pair of dark eyes that could not see the bottom, looked at the illusion darkly, and said in a cold voice, "you give up your heart, I won't let you do what you want; you can't blame me for all the things that provoke the relationship between longzixuan and yunfengyu."

Magic pupil a burst of contraction, handsome peerless face instant cold ugly up, he narrowed his eyes, cold voice evil gas Sen Sen ring out, "what do you mean?"

"That's what you hear."

The North dark night Chen hums a, the voice of ice cold indifference has no wave of say, "if you still can't understand of words, that you wait a few days in quiet, this king certainly will let you understand."

This evil thing thinks that after that thing happens, Yun Fengyu will hate his beimingchen, and there is a gap between him and long Zixuan.

So, does this monster want to get a bargain?

Then he's really going to miscalculate. Who is he in beimingchen? How can he be calculated by a demon? If he wants to be alone, it depends on whether he agrees or not.

Magic a pair of fists tightly pinch up, a pair of eyes full of terrible light, gloomy looking at the North Ming Chen, a pair of forbearance want to kill the appearance.

Beiming Chen Mou son light of move away from him, slender fingers point to the door, voice cold indifference, "now, immediately roll out, otherwise, don't blame this king to you impolite."

Huan Shen took a breath and let down the violent pressure of his chest. Now he can't fight beimingchen. First, he may not beat him. Second, it's meaningless to fight with him. Third, he has to save his strength to deal with longzixuan.

Long Zixuan let people raped the woman on the top of his heart, and let people blood wash his mansion. He didn't believe that beimingchen would bear it.

I'm afraid, for any man, will not bear this tone, let alone beimingchen.

At this point, Huan looks up and laughs. He looks at beimingchen with a pair of eyes. His voice is evil and says, "just go. I don't want to be with a coward."

With that, he threw a look of disdain to beimingchen, then raised his pace and went out towards the door. Until he left for a long time, the evil laughter lingered in the room, as if the magic sound was lasting.Beimingchen closes his eyes tightly, his fists are pinched tightly, and the red blood lines on his eyebrows start to flicker again. Long Zixuan, I'm not going to die with you

*

the chief executive's office.

Study.

Long Zixuan, dressed in purple clothes and sitting behind his desk, half squints his charming eyes and frowns tightly. Ling Bai, with his back to him, sits on the outside of the desk, holding an apple in his hand and biting it in his mouth.

He slightly side of the body, twisting his head, suspiciously looking at the Dragon Zixuan, his mouth is biting the apple, vaguely said, "Xuan, you asked me to come here is not something to ask me? Why don't you talk? "

Long Zixuan's eyebrows moved, and his drooping eyelids raised. He looked at Ling Bai with tangled eyes, and said in a hesitant voice, "little feather said, on the day of her hairpin, I Well, I raped her. "

Ling Bai was the first person he saw when he woke up, so if it was true, it would be Ling Bai who was most likely to know.

Of course, he is only a possible clue, and may not necessarily know it; but no matter what, he will always ask.

"What?"

Ling Bai seems to be greatly frightened and jumps up from the desk. His eyes stare at the Dragon Zixuan in disbelief. Half of the apples in his hand fall to the ground because of his swift action and roll to his feet alone.

He mechanically swallowed the apple in his mouth, but because he didn't bite it completely, he almost choked. He took several deep breaths, and the apple stuck in his throat entered his stomach.