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Chapter 81 The Ice Soul Returns

 "Junior brother is secretly taking care of Li Kai? Why didn't I know?" Han Fei took off the ear attached to the wall and looked at the three people next to him.

Zi Nu shook her head and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Zhang Liang naturally doesn't know either, so the only thing left is...

Wei Zhuang folded his arms and sat in the farthest position, seemingly unconcerned. However, with his skills, if he wanted to listen to the corner, it seemed that this distance was not a problem at all.

Zi Nu covered her mouth, her eyes unable to hide her smile, and kept staring at a certain cold-faced man: "Haha~ I didn't expect that someone actually contributed the most."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly: "I just want to use this to see his weaknesses."

"Haha~" Zi Nu smiled but said nothing, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Han Fei came close to Wei Zhuang, winked, patted his shoulder and said to Zhang Liang and Zi Nu: "I have told you before that Brother Wei Zhuang is the one who truly cares about women."

"Click——"

"Ah - um~~"

Wei Zhuang flipped his hand and dislocated one of Han Fei's arms. Just when Han Fei was about to cry out, Wei Zhuang tapped his acupuncture point again. He could only hesitate and was speechless.

Zi Nu and Zhang Liang opened their eyes wide. They had long been used to Han Fei's attempts to commit suicide, but with Wei Zhuang's familiar crime tactics, he was clearly a veteran who listened to the corner~

The two of them felt that they had discovered something extraordinary. They looked at each other and took a tacit sip of wine. Everything was in the wine.

Next door——

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for them to listen to Lu Yan's side of the story, but Lu Yan is not in his normal state~

"Sir, we are neither relatives nor friends. This gift is not enough to express Nongyu's gratitude. Sir, please don't refuse."

Lu Yan held Nongyu's arms and supported her so that she could not kneel down.

"I didn't help anything. It was Han Fei and the others who saved your father."

"It is easy to save a person's life with strength, but it is difficult to change a person's mind. When he goes to Qin, maybe many years later, he will hold up a sky to pick up my mother and me. This sky is no longer Korea.

The sky. Ninth Young Master will not do such a thing, only Mr. can."

Lu Yan was shocked when he heard that Wei Zhuang actually told Nongyu that Li Kai had gone to Qin. And Nongyu actually guessed the future based on such a little thing. This is too much intelligence.

He couldn't help but ask the other party: "Do you think Qin will destroy Han?"

"The Ninth Young Master is trying his best to save it, but he won't just sit back and watch."

"Why are you so sure?"

"My father went to Qin State because he was advised by my husband, which shows that he is optimistic about Qin State. My husband is in Korea and does not pay attention to everything, which means that Korea is only a short stay. The dragon is lurking in the abyss, waiting to fly to the sky. Nong Yu guessed that Mr. Flying to the Sky

The opportunity is in South Korea, but the sky is in Qin."

Female Zhuge... Bah, female Guan Zhong is nothing more than that!

Lu Yan was filled with admiration and put aside the embarrassment just now: "So you know that I am Liusha's opponent, so you came to inquire about me?"

Nongyu was also frank and sold the main envoy completely, "Young Master Ninth doesn't know yet, Wei Zhuang, uh, Mr. Wei Zhuang should already know."

Nong Yu also stuttered at the name Wei Zhuang.

Ma De, you Wei Zhuang, you must be too suspicious, you let Nong Yu...

Wait!

Lu Yan calmed down and took a closer look. Sure enough, Wei Zhuang's sharp sword was like the sun in the dark night, emitting blazing light next door.

"Weizhuang..."

Lu Yan recited silently in his heart, and the power of his sword rose.

Wei Zhuang, who was next door, had already heard the conversation just now and confirmed that Lu Yan was also a person betting on Qin. He couldn't help but think of his senior brother Gai Nie, and he felt even more depressed.

Both sides are already very familiar with each other's swordsmanship. They break up at the first touch and have not actually fought. However, the letter of war has been issued, and sooner or later there will be a battle.

Poor Han Fei, with good intentions, just wanted to relieve Nong Yu's knot, but he didn't expect that Wei Zhuang gave Nong Yu some information and allowed things to develop to this point.

Moreover, he was still in a state of acupuncture at this time and had no idea what was happening.

"Listening to Miss Nong Yu is better than ten years of studying. Lu Yan owes you again."

Nong Yu's inner words naturally touched Lu Yan deeply. In addition to the unbearable beauty's kindness, it also made him know that his mental state in this world is very dangerous.

Since the time travel, Lu Yan has stumbled across the world and seems to have integrated well into the world. In fact, you can see from his behavior and ideals that he still faces the world from a third-party perspective.

Nongyu woke him up at the critical moment.

"It seems that Nongyu's mission was successful." Nongyu said to Lu Lu, her face blooming like a flower, and her voice flowing softly.

"Yes, both Wei Zhuang and I will be satisfied with this result. I wonder what role Han Fei played?"

Nongyu covered her mouth and slightly arched her eyebrows: "Haha~ If you are serious, sir, you might as well move."

"Huh~" Lu Yan pushed open the door next door and took a look at the scene.

Zhang Liang was sitting upright. The gentle gentleman's ears were a little red. When Lu Yan looked at him like this, he immediately laughed awkwardly, which exposed his guilty conscience.

Zi Nu poured a glass of wine as if nothing had happened, stepped into Lu Yan's hand, winked, and signaled to Han Fei.

Han Fei was pressing one ear against the wooden wall at this time, turning his head stiffly, his eyes widened into white jade cups, and his eyebrows curled into a ball.

"I asked Wei Zhuang why you were so kind to relieve my acupuncture points. It turns out..."

Han Fei scolded Wei Zhuang for being such a bad friend a hundred and eight times in his heart, and then——

"Ah~"

……

"So, junior brother is actually waiting for an opportunity to fly to Qin in South Korea?"

Han Fei lay helplessly on the case. It was obvious that something had just happened that made him lose the joy of life.

"Mr. Nongyu and Mr. Lu Yan have unanimously decided to cut off your drinking for seven days, and I will carry out the execution. You must be careful." Zinu deliberately shook the wine bottle in her hand, which made Han Fei feel very upset.

"What does it mean to wait for an opportunity from Qin in South Korea..."

Wei Zhuang was still so persistent in speculating on Lu Yan's behavior. Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the weirder it became, which cost him countless brain cells.

"But having said that, how did junior brother resist Nong Yu's words? If it were me, I would have been like falling into the clouds and lost my way~"

Han Fei sat up. Zi Nu thought he was going to say something, but she actually said such a sigh, and her eyes became dangerous.

"Really? Master, you are a veteran in the bush, will you be moved like this?"

Han Fei didn't notice at all, he raised his finger and said eloquently: "The effect of these words still depends on the speaker, a beauty like Miss Nongyu~ah——"

"Sir, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

……

"Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."

Nongyu was sitting in her room, with an ordinary box on the table in front of her.

The slip on the side is open, with a few lines from "Guan Ju" written on it.

She opened the box and saw a beautiful sword. The sword was two feet eight inches long and quite small. The sword's body was light blue with silver light, crystal clear, and the hilt was green and inlaid with a jade.

The name of the sword is Ice Soul.

Nong Yu stretched out her hand and felt the warmth and coolness of the sword hilt, as if something slipped from the bottom of her heart.


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