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"Is she your lover?" Lu Chuan's eyes were still so cold they could freeze. He looked at them suspiciously.

Her lover did not make a sound, appearing rather empty. Liu Suifeng however nodded dumbly: "Of course, if she wasn't my lover, why would I have brought her out for a stroll? If she wasn't my lover, how could she have publicly said such words that disregarded honor and honor? "

"Ugh …" Yi Ren looked up at the sky, speechless.

Lu Chuan didn't listen to Liu Suifeng's nonsense, but his gaze was like lightning as he stared at his lover. In a deep voice, he asked, "Do you know that Liu Suifeng has already made a promise to a very good lady?"

The woman shook her head. "I don't know." Then she smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. I'll be his lover for a few days. I won't hold up anything."

Liu Suifeng almost fell down in the air.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

Yan Han's heart, which had been hanging in the air and unable to find a fulcrum, suddenly fell to the ground.

False alarm, false alarm, farce, farce.

Lu Chuan, however, was unhappy. His voice was getting more and more sullen, "If you only plan on playing games, why are you breaking up other people's marriages?"

"Where did this marriage come from?" Liu Suifeng hurriedly retorted, "Who said my wife is a game? My wife has already sworn an alliance with me. We'll go back to the garden and get married after this Groom Search Assembly, right, my wife?"

She was about to reply, "Of course not." Then, he suddenly heard Liu Suifeng threaten her in a low voice, "Didn't you want the Star Ocean Stones? "As long as you agree, I'll help you steal those Star Ocean Stones tomorrow!"

It would be better to be chased after by the cold and beautiful ladies than to be entangled by Lu Chuan. Liu Suifeng was going all out this time.

"Ugh …" His wife pondered for a moment before agreeing.

Lu Chuan immediately narrowed his eyes. His originally icy, sculpture-like face immediately turned incomparably grim.

Killing intent filled the air like a mist, causing everyone present to be unable to breathe.

Leng Yan felt a chill in her heart. She arranged for people to defend while she arranged for people to be evacuated from the area.

Liu Suifeng didn't dare to let down his guard anymore. He tightly hugged his lover's waist, planning to slip away if anything went wrong.

Her lover was very close to Liu Suifeng. She had already seen the sweat seeping into Liu Suifeng's palms.

His sloppy face became strangely serious.

His wife had to admit that he was quite handsome when he was being serious.

The evil aura retracted, and was extremely serious.

Yan Han, on the other hand, resisted the pressure and moved forward.

He had already sensed Lu Chuan's killing intent, so how could he just ignore it?

The scene was about to happen.

However, there was no contact at all.

When Lu Chuan attacked, he did not have any warning. With a flash of gray shadow, sword lights that covered the sky and covered the ground, Liu Zifeng pushed his lover behind him and said angrily, "Lu Chuan, you're crazy!"

Lu Chuan's sword barely sliced through Liu Zhuifeng's armpit, and with a ripping sound, a large piece of material fell from Liu Suifeng's sleeve, while a long scratch appeared on his arm. Fresh blood.

Lu Chuan no longer cared about Liu Suifeng. He turned the tip of his sword and once again covered the sky and covered the earth as he charged towards the Iraqi people.

The dense sword light dazzled the eyes of everyone present. There was no way for her to avoid it. Liu Suifeng had just released her, and now it was too late to save her.

Yan Han had already rushed forward. His strength was overbearing and strong, forcefully piercing through the layers of sword aura. Before he even got close, he was already riddled with scars, but it was too late.

The lover staggered back a step.

Then, a white shadow suddenly appeared.

In that moment, compared to Lu Chuan's sword, his agile and fleeting figure was not the slightest bit slower.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind.

Where the sword light was.

When the electricity and fire flashed by, everyone saw a figure standing there, one hand wrapped around his beloved's waist, the other hanging by his side. There was a bloody smell in the air, and dark red droplets of blood congealed on the tips of his fingers before falling to the ground.

Lu Chuan had already sheathed his sword and stood proudly opposite him.

"You are the first person to dare to receive my sword with bare hands." Lu Chuan said in a clear voice, "Alright, I'll let her go today."

"Mr Lu's swordsmanship has shaken the past, making it difficult to predict the future. It was just a fluke just now." He Lan Xue's face was pale, but her expression was calm. Her eyes slightly squinted, and her smile wantonly spread out. She was modest and polite, neither humble nor arrogant.

Lu Chuan looked at him appreciatively and for the first time, he said something that was a bit popular, "Feng Jiu really has good taste." With that, he looked at Liu Zifeng and said coldly, "If that's the case, let's talk about your matter next time."

"..." There's a next time?! " Liu Suifeng screamed miserably, "I say, why don't you dare ask Feng Qi about it? Why are you always looking for trouble with me? Aren't you just looking for trouble with someone else to pinch?" "Lu Chuan, why don't you explain it to me? You're eccentric, you like others who don't know about yourself, but you came to me with bad luck instead. I said — Hey, hey —"

Lu Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Suifeng's chattering. He had long since left.

As for the remaining people, not many of them were listening to Liu Suifeng's complaints. All of their gazes concentrated on Yi Ren and He Lan Xue at the same time.

Yan Han was the closest to them.

As a result, he saw the gentleness and concern in He Lan Xue's eyes, as well as the trust in her heart.

Their gazes stung him.

He Lan Xue comforted her for a moment before she looked at Yan Han.

His eyes were clear, tough, without provocation, but sharper than any provocation.

Just now, he had been one step ahead of Yan Han.

If the last time was the time when Pei Ruochen had beaten him to it, then this time, he couldn't be one bit late.

"My beloved," Yan Han called out.

Her lover looked at him and smiled. The joy on his face was not concealed in the slightest.

Afterwards, her current smile was even more heart-piercing to Yan Han.

It was not a smile to his lover. It was more like a smile towards a family member.

"My love, come here." Yan Han took a step forward and stretched out his hand weakly.

Yi Ren raised her head and looked at He Lan Xue before walking toward Yan Han quite naturally.

However, just as she took a step, her arm suddenly tightened.

The girl turned her head in surprise and saw He Lan Xue looking at Yan Han with a serious face.

Yan Han also looked at He Lan Xue.

"Don't you understand?" He Lan Xue lightly said, "Since you already understand, why do you need to force it?"

"Until the very end, how do you know that I'm forcing it?" Yan Han replied with a light tone, unwilling to be outdone.

He Lan Xue retracted her gaze. She grabbed the arm of her lover without relaxing the slightest bit.

The woman looked at the two of them in confusion, unable to figure out what was going on.

Just as he was hesitating, he called out, "Miss, Miss!" A loud shout came from the crowd, and not long later, a girl with delicate eyebrows came out from the crowd. Seeing her, she was so surprised that she jumped on her lover without caring about the others, crying out in joy, "I thought something happened to Miss."

"Of course not." As she coaxed her, she unconsciously broke free from He Lan Xue's restraints. Her hands were empty, as if her heart was empty. He watched as his lover and Eleven embraced and threw him, Yan Han and Yan Han, to one side.

It was boring. Heartless.

Their argument was like a joke.

However, after they woke up, both of them smiled.

That's right, before the end, who would know who was demanding?

"By the way, Miss, how did you go missing?" Eleven was still arguing over there.

Just as she was about to reply, her eyes swept over Xia Yu. Suddenly, she shut her mouth, rubbed her head and giggled.

She wasn't smart, but she knew that once Liu Yan's relationship with Xiahou became public, the Xia Family would be annihilated.

She was not the type of person to cause trouble and let others off the hook.

Eleven was already used to her stupidity and didn't press her as long as she was fine.

Leng Yan watched everything that was happening from a distance. She neither agreed nor commented on it as she turned around and left.

Houlan Xue has already been released. Will she still be participating in tomorrow's convention?

She wasn't sure, and she didn't want to be sure.

Leng Yan suddenly felt tired, a bit tired, penetrating to the heart and bone, but there was no one to share.

Xia Yu's gaze never left Leng Yan. She looked at her calmness, at her indifference, and at her melancholy as she turned around.

Until the fiery red figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Let's go back." When Number Eleven and Yan Han were close, Yan Han walked behind her and said softly, "Let's go home."

Going home and going home, he went through the layers, but she didn't notice.

The servant nodded and walked a few steps. She suddenly turned around and looked at He Lan Xue. With a smile, she said, "It's fine. Liu Suifeng has already agreed to it."

"Promise you what?" He Lan Xue asked softly.

His wife looked at Liu Suifeng, who was treating the wound on his arm. Sensing her gaze, he shrugged and made a 'I will do what I promised' expression.

With that, her lover calmed down and with the support of Eleven, she walked towards the side palace where she was previously staying.

Yan Han followed closely behind.

He Lan Xue looked at her as she left. She didn't have any other intentions, she just remained silent.

Quiet and clear.

He had never been as clear on what he wanted as he was today.

First, he had to survive.

Long live.

Only by being alive would there be many possibilities, and many things to do — just as her lover had said.

Not long later, just when He Lan Xue was about to leave the scene, Liu Suifeng brushed past her and helplessly said, "Tomorrow night, if you can come back alive from the meeting, come find me at my place. I need to borrow something from you."

"What is it?" Heran Xue asked with a little surprise.

"Don't worry about it for now. Anyway, I promised my lover." Liu Zifeng replied very dejectedly, "Sigh, looks like I'm about to offend another strong character."

Tian Sha, he really didn't want to offend Leng Yan. In fact, he rather admired Leng Yan.

Unfortunately, his words never counted.

Trouble comes from the mouth, trouble comes from the mouth.

For some inexplicable reason, Liu Shunfeng remembered someone in the cave, once facing the sky, quietly said: I only hate, I was not born a mute!

So decisive, so calm.

Previously, Liu Suifeng didn't understand it much, but now, he suddenly understood.

He only hated himself for not being born dumb.

"I'll remember, thank you." He Lan Xue politely bowed before quietly walking away.

Liu Suifeng looked speechlessly at the sky with a face full of regret.