When Zhu Yunxi woke up, a man's voice happened to be heard next to her. She subconsciously shrank her body and opened her eyes to observe her surroundings.
On the bed not far away, Xu Yanyan was still sleeping, and where the sound had just come from, the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace was looking at her. He was holding a large paged book in his hand, and the little boy in front of him was looking at her.
There are notes on the table. So just now, he was reading?
"Dai Wuji is dead. You should have heard what he said before he died. He didn't want you to return to the Star Luo Empire."
Yan glanced at Zhu Yunxi who was a little panicked and then said: "Although I have no friendship with you, I have no good impression of your Xingluo Emperor. So I decided to help you. If you two stay,
Wuhundian, I can help.
Emperor Xingluo has returned, and he has left Dai Wuji's funeral and other remaining matters to his eldest son Davis, so you won't have any trouble for the time being."
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son wants to take advantage of us."
Zhu Yunxi had sorted out some things in her mind now, and her eyes were a little more vigilant and had a different kind of emotion. She looked at Yan and probed calmly.
Yan shook his head, "Haha... you think too highly of yourself. If Dai Wuji were alive, he would still be of some use. You two have limited influence on the Zhu family and Xingguan Sect, and you are not worthy of me being too powerful."
thought."
Zhu Yunxi was silent. She knew very well that what Yan said made sense. She was just a direct descendant of the Zhu family. Xu Yanyan was considered a direct descendant of the Xingguan Sect, but she did not have much influence and was not qualified to help at all.
Yan comes to influence these two major forces.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son."
When Yan was about to leave, he suddenly heard Zhu Yunxi's call. He turned around and saw that the latter seemed to have made up his mind. There was a rustling sound in the bed. There was something wrong with the unfolding of the plot. Dai Wu
Ji just died, and her wife is already busy changing families? Is this holy son so charming?
"what do you mean?"
Yan frowned. He considered himself not a good person, and he could be considered a lecher, but he was not dizzy yet. Zhu Yunxi's behavior was obviously wrong, "Do you think that if something like that happens to me, you can let me help you?"
Revenge for Dai Wuji?"
"Since your Highness awakened his martial spirit at the age of six, although he has been pretending to be a lustful and romantic person, he has never stopped fighting against fate, and he has not dared to relax at all. He has been practicing every day and every moment. Only then has he achieved that
Waiting for cultivation."
Zhu Yunxi looked a little sad, "Although Yanyan and I are both his partners, we are both perfect. This is the only bargaining chip I can give directly. I hope His Highness can give me a chance and give one to His Highness."
A chance for revenge."
"ridiculous."
Yan was silent, and after a long time he uttered these two words. He turned around to leave, then stopped and said, "I don't have any objection if you want to die yourself. You can join Wuhun Hall after you recover from your injuries. You will naturally be able to do so by then."
Someone arranges for you to work.
But remember, once you make this decision, it means a complete break with the past, and Zhu Yunxi will die."
After he said this, he left quickly. He didn't have any thoughts at first. He just thought that Dai Wuji could be used to his advantage, but he didn't expect that this woman would be so crazy about a dead man and be able to make such a determination.
Yan left the room quickly. What he didn't notice was that just as he was leaving, Xu Yanyan in the other bed also opened her eyes, her expression clear, but she didn't know how long she had been awake.
Yan walked quickly on the corridor, feeling extremely depressed in his heart, and his previous complaints against Dai Wuji just turned into a sigh.
Regardless of whether this guy is incompetent or not, if he can get a woman to do this for him, then he died a worthy death. At least there will be people who will remember him after his death, and he himself.
Yan felt that there was a deep sigh of relief in his heart. He walked all the way out of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain and strolled through the streets of Wuhun City at midnight.
The night in Wuhun City is also beautiful. There are all kinds of lanterns on the streets. The inner city is mostly filled with churches and various organizational units within Wuhun Hall. They are basically relatively quiet, but there are also some places in the outer city.
For entertainment venues, after all, the teachings of Wuhun Palace are not harsh.
Because of the recent continent-wide elite soul master academy competition, the outer city of Wuhun City has seen a large influx of people, and a large part of the seven categories are nobles and merchants with financial strength.
There are gamblers among them, but after all, they are only part of them. There are many others who are not suitable for gambling. But how could His Highness the Holy Son, who claims to be three feet high in the sky, let these leeks go? Of course he had to find a way to cut them.
The entertainment venues outside Wuhun Palace have been very lively in recent days. Bars, clubs, dance halls and the like have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. They are reasonably distributed in six urban areas under someone's plan, allowing many outsiders to get lost in the feasting and drunkenness.
In dream.
Tonight is the end of the Elite Competition, and many people are planning to stay for two more days before leaving Wuhun City, so it seems extremely lively and crazy.
While Yan was wandering around, he unconsciously came to a street in the outer city area on the south side. At the end of the road was a bar where there was wine and dancing, and countless men and women were sweating inside.
Alcohol, apart from medical treatment, is only used to make money. In fact, it is not a good thing. Especially some young men and women are more likely to get drunk after drinking too much. Fights and even chaos abound.
yes.
However, in Wuhun City, since Yan has created these entertainment venues, he will definitely take precautions against random things. There is no such thing as picking up things outside the bar. Not to mention that the bar staff have been warned by Wuhun Palace.
Don't let people drink too much.
During this period, the streets inside and outside Wuhun City were patrolled by teams from the Holy Light Knights of Wuhun Palace. These people's soul power cultivation may not be high, but their moral character is definitely higher than that of a certain saint. After all,
Anyone who can get the faith and resonance of light is a kind person.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So during this period of time, although there were a lot of people in Wuhun City, there were some troubles, but at least there were no vicious cases, especially those who wanted to take advantage.
It doesn't exist. A lot of outsiders who have this idea have been locked up.
Yan walked on the street, listening to the familiar DJ tunes in the surrounding bars and dance halls, and couldn't help but reveal a smile. This world left some traces of his existence, giving him a sense of familiarity. This kind of
It feels pretty good, doesn't it?
"Clang!"
Just as he was strolling on the street with his eyes slightly closed, suddenly there was a crisp sound in front of him, as if something fell to the ground, followed by the sound of stumbling footsteps and the swinging of the door. He couldn't bear it.
He opened his eyes and looked over.
I saw a street corner bar not far away. A woman was holding on to a street lamp and vomiting against the rainwater drain. The trash can next to her was shaking and almost overturned. She must have been hit by her just now. There was a bartender next to the woman, but at this time she was
He grabbed his collar, and the situation seemed a little out of control.
"what happened."
Yan felt that this woman seemed familiar, similar to Zhu Yunxi who was about to throw herself into her arms just now, so he walked over to ask, and at the corner of the street, several members of the Holy Light Team who were about to step forward to deal with the situation saw him.
When the Holy Son came forward, he stopped.
"You, you are the Holy Son, you have met the Holy Son."
Yan's photogenic rate during this period was very high, and many of the properties in Wuhun City itself were owned by him, so it was not surprising that the bartender recognized him. After recognizing him, the bartender quickly asked for help happily: "Holy Son, this
Miss, this lady must be drunk.
I came here to check on her due to work obligations, but I was stopped. The lady now told some nonsense. She did not tell her her address, but asked me to take her to the hotel..."
The bartender talked a lot, and Yan felt a little weird when he heard this. This beauty was of such high quality, but the little bartender didn't look handsome at all. Why did he have such an affair.
Yan reached out to rescue the little bartender, but he didn't expect that this beautiful woman, who smelled of at least ninety percent drunk, would just hang on to him.
"Who are you? Look, you look like the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, haha... take me to the hotel..."
This beauty indeed looked like she had drunk too much, but probably because of the vomiting just now, the alcohol smell was a bit less, and Yan felt that it was still acceptable. After looking down, she felt that she looked familiar.
"Zhu Zhuyun?"
The beauty in Yan's arms is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a beautiful and delicate face, short and capable hair, an extremely plump and tall figure, mutton-fat white jade-like skin, and a soft temperament. At this time, she is full of emotions.
The characteristics of a rebellious girl.
Yan seems to have some impression of this girl. A girl of the same race who has a good relationship with Zhu Yunxi also appears in the original work. She is the sister of a certain childlike giant kitten and the fiancee of the eldest prince Xingluo. How did this girl come out?
Drunk?
"You, Hiccup, you know me, you are like that Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Hiccup... Take me to the hotel to rest..."
This girl drank a lot. Although she was not completely confused, she was almost confused. This was Yan. If it were an ordinary person to pick it up...ahem, it wouldn't be possible to pick it up at all, right?
Just look at the bartender just now, who was almost pulled down and strangled to death by her. Even though she was young, she still had at least level 35 soul power cultivation. She couldn't control her strength after drinking, so she could kill her with subconscious movements.
human life.
Holding the big cat that came to his door in his arms, Yan suddenly had some thoughts in his mind. Compared with Zhu Yunxi, this one was worth much more.
"Okay, I'll take you to the hotel..."
Suddenly, he noticed that some people seemed to be coming around the corner of the street. They seemed to be the escort team of the Xingluo royal family. He seemed to understand something. He lowered his head and looked at Zhu Zhuyun, who widened his blurred beautiful eyes to see him clearly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
He walked away from the place.
Of course, Yan would not really go to a hotel. After all, places like that were crowded with people and he still had some real estate in the outer city. He turned left and right to a certain room and left the drunk cat in the bathroom.
As soon as the hot water was put in the bath and washed, the smell of the body suddenly became much better. I was in a depressed mood tonight, and suddenly a beauty fell in my arms. It would be nice to train the big cat after a sleepless night...