Looking at the back of the Six-Finger Black Man who was gradually moving away.

Yan Dan knelt alone in his position, and the exquisite wine glass in his hand suddenly fell on the wooden table, still rolling freely.

"Why force me?!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to work with me and get rid of Zhao Zheng?"

In front of you, there was the exquisite wine glass that the Six Finger Black Hero had just used.

The glass of American wine is indeed mellow and delicious. However, there are poisons inside. Poisons cannot kill people, which will only cause problems in his body.

Until now, Yan Dan still doesn't want to kill the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

He wanted to secretly imprison the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

"As long as you never show up again and live in the dark, others will only think you are dead."

"I will succeed the position of the Mo family giant in Qin State."

As he looked, Yan Dan's eyes gradually became firmer.

Become profound and full of wisdom.

"Since you don't want to help me, I can only get it myself."

"Great, don't blame me..."

"Because I am the prince of Yan State, the responsibility I bear must be alive for the entire Yan State, and I have no choice but to do so."

He knelt on the soft collapse and stared calmly at the wine glass used by the Six-Finger Black Man.

The expression on his face was a little silent and numb.

As if there is nothing, you can still see a trace of invisible sadness and pain from the deep eyes.

It's like someone who is about to lose his closest relative.

The Six-Finger Black Hero was the only good person who treated him sincerely.

For the future of Yan State, he could only make up his mind to get rid of him, because he had become a roadblock.

"Those who achieve great things are not careful about the details!"

Yan Dan closed her eyes silently, her expression was extremely calm.

...

...

at the same time.

In a hidden corner that Yan Dan couldn't detect.

The Crown Princess Feiyan was standing there quietly, witnessing the scenes that happened just now, and secretly holding a grudge against Qin Mo's giant six-fingered black hero.

"Why are you unwilling to help Dan?"

"It's your fault that he is lonely and sad now, and his heartache and discomfort!"

"Since you make him sad, you can only get rid of you."

Standing in the corner, Feiyan stared deeply at Yan Dan's lonely back.

Then he quietly left the place.

As graceful as a terrifying geese, as a striking dragon, his tall figure quickly disappeared into the dark night, and quietly left the Prince's Mansion of Yan State.

Follow the Six-Finger Black Hero who left not long ago.

...

...

Covered by clouds, fine snow falling.

Si Yuan stood alone near the window, quietly looking out at the winter snow night scenery outside.

"Brother Yuan, the night is getting colder, so let's go back to your room to rest."

Duanmurong said something and walked over.

He also held a black tiger-skin cloak in his hands, put it on his husband's body with his own hands, and walked around him to tie his straps for him.

"Tonight, prey is coming out, so I want to go out in person."

Si Yuan opened his thick arms and hugged Duanmurong in his arms.

Her chin gently rested on her soft hair on her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, her tone was calm and calm, and she said, "You can rest with your master."

"As for when my husband will come back, it may be the second midnight, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"You don't need to wait deliberately."

"Yeah!" Duanmu Rong nodded slightly. She was smart and agile and had roughly guessed what happened to Si Yuan going out.

She raised her head and stared at her husband affectionately.

"Be careful in everything. If you can't do anything, you must protect yourself."

"I'll stay here and wait for you to come back."

"Silly Rong'er..." Si Yuan smiled mysteriously. If she knew that the Six-Finger Black Hero was her biological father, she would definitely not be so calm.

Care is confusion, and it is never empty talk.

"It's enough to wait for my good news."

Si Yuan let go of his hands and jumped out of the window.

"Xiaoxue, go out with the Lord of the Palace."

As Duanmurong stared at the worried gaze, Si Yuan's figure quickly disappeared in front of her, and the familiar figure belonging to the snow girl also quickly followed her.

One by one, one by one, one by one, disappeared into the field of vision.

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...

On the deserted snowy night street in Jicheng.

The Six-Finger Black Hero is still dressed in a mysterious man, holding a sword and ink eyebrows, walking quietly and steadily on the snow-covered bluestone road.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

I felt something was wrong in my body.

"What...is going on?!"

"Why does my true energy feel a sense of blockage when it runs in circulation?!"

"What's wrong!"

The Six-Finger Black Hero recalled carefully and thought carefully.

In the end, he targeted the suspicion on the glass of mellow wine he had drunk before. Yan Dan, who was given high hopes by him, became the primary suspect.

"That glass of wine, there's a problem!"

"Is it possible... he really did it? How dare he?!"

The Six-Finger Black Hero's ears moved slightly, and with his super strong hearing, he heard that many people were approaching here.

"It's the guards of Yan State!"

His heart suddenly sank and felt something was wrong.

The slight hesitation and hesitation mentality was decisively thrown away by the Six-Fingered Black Hero. He immediately turned around and headed straight to the direction leaving Jicheng.

But I felt a sense of sadness and heartache, and the discomfort of being betrayed.

"This time, I misread the person...!"

"Yan Dan, you are very good!"

As the Six-Finger Black Man accelerates his pace.

He clearly felt that the thick true energy in his body was becoming slower and slower.

The sense of blockage and stagnation in the true essence is significantly increasing.

"It is necessary to leave Jicheng quickly."

"Otherwise, once you are surrounded and suppressed by the soldiers of Yan State, I will definitely die in this state."

"It doesn't matter if I die, what should Qin Mo do?"

With the wisdom of the Six-Finger Black Hero, as long as you figure out that Yan Dan wants to murder him.

So he can guess what will happen in the future. Yan Dan’s real target is the Mohist family of Qin, not him.

"Qin Mo, there must be no accident in my hands!"

"Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the predecessors?"

Just as the Six-fingered Black Hero was rushing to escape from Jicheng.

In the back part that he could not detect at all.

A beautiful and graceful figure was approaching quickly, like a ghost, silently without letting him notice any abnormal situation.

"You should die if you dare to stop Dan from doing things!"

Feiyan flew his hands and his fingers flew around, quickly and skillfully condensed the red curse seal of the Six Souls Terror Curse.

Then he quietly penetrated into the body of the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

"But even if you die, you can't die in the city."

"You can't die even more during the attack of the Six Souls Terror Curse."

Feiyan's eyes moved slightly. After doing these things, she quietly left the place.
Chapter completed!