"Senior Yan, find a few people to watch them. I want to know their every move."
"I will arrange as soon as possible."
Returning to the city lord's mansion, Zhong Ping said goodbye and left. Leng Xuan was a little strange. In the past few days, he always felt that Zhong Ping had something on his mind. However, since the other party refused to tell him, he couldn't ask directly.
At this time, after Zhong Ping left the lobby, he did not go back to his room, but came to Yan Yun's residence.
Entering the room, Yan Yun was seen sitting on the chair, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking. Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yan Yun said in a cold tone: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"You must have heard about the Demon Emperor."
"So what, do you want me to give Leng Xuan some advice? Zhong Ping, don't forget, the Demon Emperor is my enemy, and so is Leng Xuan. The two of them are dogs biting dogs, which is what I most like to see.
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Zhong Ping walked to sit next to Yan Yun and said, "How do you think the Demon Emperor was able to find enough manpower to fight against Leng Xuan within half a year?"
"Why do you ask?"
"When the Demon Emperor eroded my memory, he knew almost everything I knew."
Hearing this, Yan Yun's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said: "You said this, do you want to tell me that he also knows about that matter?"
"Otherwise, why do you think the Demon Emperor would be confident enough to start a war with Leng Xuan, and even make an agreement for half a year?"
Yan Yun sat upright, looked directly into Zhong Ping's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "We made an agreement at the beginning that no one is allowed to mention that matter again."
"I know that if this kind of thing hadn't happened, I wouldn't have thought about it at all. But if it was like what I guessed, you should know how serious the consequences would be."
Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and he said after a while: "Do you want to tell Leng Xuan about this?"
"If we don't tell him, he will definitely lose in the battle half a year later. Yan Yun, you and I have fallen to this point. No matter what we did back then was right or wrong, no one will hold us accountable now. At most
It’s a condemnation of conscience. Of course, I believe you won’t mind, because you don’t care at all.”
"It's up to you. At this point, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. It has nothing to do with me anyway."
"We will never be able to get rid of this matter. Even if you become an ordinary person now, you will still be responsible to the end."
Yan Yun sneered: "Zhong Ping, Leng Xuan has always regarded you as a good person. He would rather create an opponent to rival himself to save you. If you tell him that matter, what do you think he will think of you? He
Will I still regard you as the object of my admiration?"
"So what, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. I admit that it is a stain in my life. Yan Yun, why are you and I in this situation not due to the retribution of the past?"
Hearing this, Yan Yun was speechless. Seeing that he stopped talking, Zhong Ping turned around and left the room.
At this time, Leng Xuan was about to go back to the room. When he saw Zhong Ping coming, he asked: "Senior Zhong, do you have something to do with me?"
Zhong Ping nodded and said, "Let's talk about it after entering the house."
The two entered the house. Zhong Ping closed the door and sat down opposite Leng Xuan. However, he did not speak for a long time. Seeing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but said: "Senior Zhong, if you have anything to say, just say it."