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The battle had caused the Soul Alliance to suffer heavy losses, Peak Spirit Level and Lang Jiu were defeated and escaped, the crisis in Jing Hai had been temporarily resolved, and the chain of killing that the young master of the atrium, who had never met him before, was also locked up.

Soul Alliance did not hurt his bottoms, and would come back to him sooner or later. Once Lang Jiu had a way to deal with the nine yin power when he returned, he would definitely come back to kill them.

Currently, Yan Yun and the others only had a buffer period, and Yan Yun was using the buffer period that he had won to prepare to head to Blood City.

This trip to Blood City had two goals. One was to form an alliance with the Blood City, and the other was to obtain the bloodline power in the blood pool.

The Blood City was weak, and it was difficult to form an alliance with Yan Yun. Furthermore, the blood pool was not unique to the Blood City, and every time the blood pool opened, there would be people from the Landy family and the Dark Ancient Castle who would head over, fighting for the majority of the spots to enter the blood pool to absorb the bloodline power.

The road ahead was difficult. According to Duke Marr, there was still half a month until the blood pool opened.

During this time, Yan Yun was preparing to go see Han Xiang.

He had met an old friend in his past life and this was something that made his heart tremble. He had not seen Han Xiang for a few months and Yan Yun missed that sweet and tranquil girl who was sometimes very arrogant.

Furthermore, although Han Xiang had hidden it well that night, she was still a sly old fox. She could still tell that Han Xiang had something on her mind from her slight tone.

The little girl was in a foreign land. If he met with any trouble, Yan Yun would not just let his be.

In these three days, when Yan Yun was training step by step, he even went to Beijing University for lessons.

In fact, the school term had already started for a while, Yan Yun very rarely went to school, this time he was busy doing nothing, at least he gave some face to the instructor Li Hui, and went to class for a few days.

Three days later, Yan Yun and Duke Ma Er set off, but as for Jing Ruo, she stayed in the capital sea, because the Soul Alliance was still there. Towards Hei Long, Yan Yun had maintained his vigilance, and had almost lost out last time.

Europe, a land of romance and glorious history, where in those distant times there had been sad love, where Romeo and Juliet had dreamed of love everywhere; where in the dust of history there had been ancient civilization, where there had been a few great hegemons, great and mighty, riding through the kingdoms, great and mighty.

Paris, it is a romantic city, Paris is beautiful, beautiful to the eye.

At the airport, Yan Yun and Duke Mal parted ways. Mal returned to the Blood City first, while Yan Yun prepared to give Han Xiang a pleasant surprise.

Yan Yun was no stranger to Paris. He had come to Paris many times when he was on mission in the past.

As he sat in the taxi and told his brother in fluent English where he wanted to go, Yan Yun closed his eyes and rested.

The taxi driver originally wanted to take a detour to slaughter the fat sheep behind him, but after hearing the driver's fluent and pure English, as well as the location and street name, he gave up on the idea of taking a detour.

This was an old fox that couldn't be killed by this kind of person.

Paris was beautiful, Paris was even more beautiful at night. The neon lights shone with an intoxicating glow, and the traffic shuttled back and forth like countless rays of light slicing through time and space.

Paris, which was as beautiful as heaven, was also a gold mine. There were all sorts of star hotels and private clubs. It was a paradise for the rich.

In the top private dining room of the Jabang Flower Garden Hotel, Han Xiang sat modestly at a long table covered in clean white cloth. The usual Han Xiang had a gentle smile on her face, but when she ate dinner with someone tonight, she did not smile at all.

Seated opposite Han Xiang was a man dressed in a white suit. The man's facial features were distinct, and he looked very handsome.

"Miss Han Xiang, come, let me toast you with our tacit understanding in the afternoon." Qiao Zhi smiled like a gentleman and raised the wine cup in his hand.

Under the light of the lamp, the red wine shone with a sparkling and translucent luster, but it reflected Han Xiang's beautiful face that did not have the slightest hint of a smile.

When she first met Qiao Zhi, Han Xiang was also enchanted by the opposing gentleman's attitude. Her handsome appearance made Han Xiang think that the other party should be a gentleman with a good family education.

However, in just a few days of contact, Han Xiang discovered that something was amiss. Underneath that gentleman's outer appearance was Qiao Zhi's dirty heart, and when the gentleman tried to get close to him, Han Xiang could see everything.

She regretted that she shouldn't have allowed Qiao Zhi to film this movie. But now, she was stuck between a rock and a hard place, stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Han Xiang and the man were shooting MVs together, but she could not enter into the state at all. Furthermore, the man was deliberately causing trouble, causing the progress of the shooting to be stuck.

However, what made Han Xiang curious this afternoon, was that this was the first time Qiao Zhi did not try to cause trouble, and was even trying his best to cooperate with him.

Prodigal son turning back? Has this fellow thought it through?

Han Xiang thought that being away from him on purpose would have an effect, and the other party had also thought it through, thus she agreed to have dinner with them at night for the first time ever.

Even though she said that, because she saw through the other party's intentions, Han Xiang still did not reveal a smile.

It was very obvious that Han Xiang was not a brainless, big-chested girl. The other party's cooperation could not eliminate her grudge.

Seeing Qiao Zhi toast, Han Xiang raised her wine cup and took a sip of the red wine symbolically.

She seldom drank, and even did not drink alcohol. Only when she was with Yan Yun, when she went to eat barbecue with everyone at the stalls outside Jing Hai University, did she and Yan Yun, under everyone's coaxing, only drink a few cups of beer together.

As for Qiao Zhi, in Han Xiang's eyes, he was clearly unable to compare to him.

Although he knew that Han Xiang only had a bit of red wine on his lips at most, Qiao Zhi understood the medicine in the red wine very well. With just a little bit, he would be able to make a weak girl fall.

It was a powerful hypnotic drug that Qiao Zhi had gotten through his own channels.

"Since you can't be gentle, then I'll just follow you. I can't even count the number of women I've played with myself. Don't tell me you're just a girl and I can't get my hands on you?" Qiao Zhi continued to think in his own mind. Under his influence, the female chairman of many groups in Paris had become his plaything.

It was probably because of this that after playing around with so many professional women, Qiao Zhi's eyes immediately lit up when he saw Han Xiang's freshness.

The dinner progressed very quickly. When Han Xiang felt that her mind was a little heavy, she became uncontrollable, and under Qiao Zhi's expectant gaze, she laid on the table.

"Han Xiang... Han Xiang... " After Qiao Zhi called out to him softly a few times, and realizing that Han Xiang had indeed fallen into a deep slumber, she finally took out her cell phone with a thick smile.

"Anna, come in. Bring Han Xiang to her room."

After doing all this, Qiao Zhi stood up with a smile, and took the lead to return to his own room.

The French loved romance, so Qiao Zhi was not in a hurry to enjoy his prey. He needed to cultivate his emotions first.

Half an hour later, after Qiao Zhi finished bathing and walked out of the bathroom wearing his bathrobe, a blonde lady was already standing at the door.

"Anna, you go out first!" Qiao Zhi said. If Xiang Lusheng and my father end the negotiation, you will immediately inform me. "

The blonde woman nodded and gently closed the door.

On the luxurious and soft bed, Han Xiang opened her eyes in a daze. She had only lightly stained some wine, absorbed very little medicine, and fainted very lightly. Not much time had passed, Qiao Zhi's bath took some time, and during this period of time, Han Xiang had also awoken from her coma.

However, although he woke up, his eyelids were very heavy, and his body lacked even the slightest bit of strength.

But when Qiao Zhi realized that Han Xiang had woken up, he did not seem to panic at all. All of this was done on purpose, rather than forcing himself when the other party was unconscious, wouldn't it be more exciting to let the other party enjoy such a sober moment with him?

When Han Xiang noticed Qiao Zhi walking over, although her head felt heavy, Han Xiang still realized something was wrong. She struggled to think it over a few times, but her body did not have the slightest bit of strength, so even after struggling for a few times, it was to no avail.

"Qiao Zhi, I didn't think that your death attitude wouldn't change. If you dare to do this to me, my father will definitely fall out with your father. This is a huge loss for your family." Han Xiang came to a realization in her haste, at this moment of time, she could only use his father's name to threaten him.

Qiao Zhi maintained his gentle smile, shook his head and laughed: "No, Miss Han, your words are too serious. My father and your father will not fall out, because you won't spread the news, right?"

Qiao Zhi continued: "People like Miss Han definitely wouldn't do something as foolish as reporting our family's status, right?"

Qiao Zhi had played with quite a few women in this way before, so he was very experienced in it.

Panic flashed past Han Xiang's eyes, she did not dare say anything about this.

Seeing Qiao Zhi walk towards his step by step, Han Xiang's face revealed a look of despair, she never thought that Qiao Zhi would actually dare to do such a thing.

Seeing Qiao Zhi walk to the bedside, Han Xiang's eyes sparkled. If Qiao Zhi really succeeded, she would not have the face to face Yan Yun anymore, and when he thought about the possibility of doing so, Han Xiang thought of death.

According to legend, death is not the end, but another form of rebirth.

"Yan Yun, I'm sorry!" At the last moment, Han Xiang said this silently.

In the end, Han Xiang closed her eyes.