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Chapter 1139 The Lan Clan

I intuitively found that the secret that Chu Lingyang said must be related to the way of survival of the walking zombies before Feng Dingchu.

That was a dead knot that could never be opened in Uncle Jiu’s heart.

Chu Qianli knew that she shouldn't have asked this, but if she really had the chance to know, she wouldn't think it was a bad thing.

Only the right symptoms can be given medicine. If you can untie Uncle Jiu’s heart knot, it would be the best. Biquku

She didn't want to see Uncle Jiu sacrificing her life next time.

Chu Lingyang was already seventy or eighty-eight-eight drunk. Hearing this, he turned his head and thought for a while before saying, "The last time I saw him was he who came to find me. Now when I think about it, that guy seems to be here to say goodbye to me. .”

"He drank some wine that night, but he had a bad alcohol tolerance. Unexpectedly, it was not so good, and he soon became a little drunk."

"But he seemed...it seemed very deliberately, deliberately not to let himself get drunk...he said that his life was a threat to them, and he was alive...it was not good..."

"Why is it not good? To whom is a threat? Prince... Prince!"

Seeing Chu Lingyang lying on the table, Chu Qianli was almost anxious to death: "Prince, can you finish your words first?"

"Can't say..." Chu Lingyang burped, "Can't say... Sorry, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I know... I can't say."

“Can’t say…”

This is what I just remembered. I can’t say anything about Achu.

Well, I can't say it.

"Prince..."

"Don't ask..." Chu Lingyang waved his hand, finally raised his head, and wanted to drink again.

"I have to know that this is... this is the last meeting. I will definitely... I will definitely not let you go... Well, if I don't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it... I won't say it..."

"Come on, drink, I really won't say anything, Xiao Li'er... don't ask..."

He continued to drink.

But he was indeed not bad at alcohol. Although he was still drunk at least 70% or 80% drunk, he was still two or three minutes sober.

Chu Qianli knew that he could not ask any more. Asking again was a disrespect for Uncle Jiu and a dilemma for him.

As long as Uncle Jiu is doing well now, that's fine.

"By the way, I heard that the national teacher of the Nanming Kingdom is very powerful and is a paranormal."

She changed another topic: "Prince, I especially want to ask the national master for marriage. Can I ask the princess to take me to see the national master?"

Marriage is indeed a top priority for a girl’s family.

Chu Lingyang looked at her and laughed loudly, "Ha, little girl... Chun is moved, but..."

He burped again before he slowly said hoarsely: "The national teacher... is not an ordinary person. I want to meet him... it's hard for the princess to see her... it's impossible to see her, there is no way..."

Chu Qianli did not continue asking.

Let the princess and Zang Xu come.

"Princess, the prince is so drunk. I'll take him back to rest first."

It's really not good to be drunk in front of outsiders.

Princess Ling nodded, and originally planned to send Chu Lingyang back with Zang Xu.

Chu Qianli interrupted her pace with a smile: "It turns out that the princess's surname is Lan, and this surname is very powerful."

"Oh?" Ling Princess Ling stopped and asked Zang Xu to send the prince back. She looked at Chu Qianli and said, "It's just a small surname, how can there be a powerful statement?"

"Don't the princess know? I heard that in the remote area of ​​Nanming, there is a clan of Lan clan, which is very easy to use in various magical techniques."
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