Hearing that Zhang Rongfang was going out, Chen Han and Chen Han immediately stopped playing and stood up.

Come.

"Daozi, where are you going? Let's get ready first."

"I don't know, but it should be nearby." Naturally, Zhang Rongfang couldn't bring three people with him.

Although they got along awkwardly along the way, these three people are all Lingluo. Once they know about the secret secret of the goddess, they will definitely not know what will happen next.

If you don't want to be betrayed, then don't give others a chance to betray you from the beginning.

The human heart and human nature cannot withstand temptation or test.

Zhang Rongfang already understood this truth from countless examples he had seen in his previous life.

Why do society praise examples of loyalty and loyalty? It’s because there are so few such people.

That’s why it deserves praise and publicity.

"We have to think of a way to get rid of these three people...

He was secretly thinking about countermeasures.

But on the surface he remained calm.

"Speaking of which, what on earth is Princess Yongxiang doing these days?"

"The princess's actions were not clear before, but in recent days, she has been mobilizing troops to carry out thunderous attacks on some of the strongholds of the Bai Shijiao." Chen Han replied.

"Has it started yet?"

"Exactly, and we have won three consecutive games. Everything seems to be going well."

"It seems that this princess is really talented.

That's good, so we can follow and drink soup." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"Okay, you go and get ready. We'll set off in a moment." He said before he even finished his voice.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of opening at the courtyard door.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Who?" Ah Er, who was guarding the door, raised his voice and asked through the door.

"May I ask who lives inside, is it Taoist Master Zhang Ying of the Taoist Sect?"

A clear female voice came from outside.

Zhang Rongfang in the yard was slightly startled when he heard the sound.

This voice sounded somewhat familiar to him.

But, what is she doing here at this time?

Immediately, he stood up and nodded to Ah Er who was guarding him.

After Ah Er understood, he reached out and opened the courtyard door.

A woman in a light blue gauze skirt was standing outside the door.

The woman wore a white tube top under her gauze skirt to highlight her plumpness.

Her long hair hangs down, and she has a dark blue hair accessory with a butterfly crystal pinned to one side.

The most eye-catching thing is his appearance.

She is pure and charming, charming but not vulgar, and her eyes are pitiful. But if you look closely, you will find that it is not a pity-worthy temperament.

But agile.

Blue eyes and fair skin.

What A'er noticed was this. This was a characteristic of the Huxi people, but the black hair was also a characteristic of the northern barbarians and spiritual people.

So the person in front of me should be of mixed race.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhang, how are you?" The person who came was none other than Yan Shuang, a member of the Taiqing lineage of the Induction Sect.

"Can I come in?" She cupped her hands slightly and smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Rongfang remained calm and pointed at the stone bench opposite him.

"please."

The Taiqing descendant of the induction sect actually came to visit me openly and openly.

Do you think you didn't die quickly enough?

If he remembered correctly, the sensor door didn't seem to have much to do with the Taoist Sect.

Now he's hanging out with Xizong again...

"Thank you, Master." Yan Shuang nodded slightly towards A'er and Chen Han in front of the door, and then stepped into the courtyard.

Walking to the stone table, she gently supported her face with her palm, held down the hem of her skirt with her other hand, and sat down gently.

"That's right." Zhang Rongfang suddenly said.

He raised his head and looked directly at the other person.

"There is bird droppings on the stone bench."

Yan Shuang looked at him after hearing this, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

"Young Master, you really love to joke."

"I'm not kidding, it's true." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"So what? Can't you sit down without me?" The stiffness on Yan Shuang's face quickly dissolved, and her smile became natural.

"Of course." Zhang Rongfang nodded, "It seems that Miss Yan Shuang is really good."

"Young Master seems to be the one. I haven't seen him for a long time. He's actually grown up again... I'm a little confused about what to do. I'm worried about what to do in the future..." Yan Shuang's face turned red with embarrassment, and he lowered his head and whispered softly.

"Girl, you don't have to be like this." Zhang Rongfang said calmly, "In Pindao's view, if you are a friend, you will naturally be unparalleled in beauty and pitiful.

If you weren’t a friend…”

He paused, his eyes filled with meaning.

"In my eyes, they are just a bunch of moving flesh and blood. They will look the same even if they are smashed."

Looking back on it now, it was strange for Yan Shuang to communicate with him in Dadu.

The more I think about it, the more I feel there is something wrong with it.

Can the induction door affect Lingting?

Do they have so much energy? Or are they pretending to be Ling Ting's intention as their own?

And my trip to Citong seems to be acting as a probing knife.

So who is testing whom?

What role does the sensor door play in this?

And what role does Yan Shuang play in it?

So at this moment, his distrust of this person rose to the extreme.

Just as he said.

In his eyes, if you are harmless, he will naturally appreciate your beauty.

But if you are harmful, in his eyes, you are just a combination of flesh and blood. What is measured is not beauty, but how much strength it takes to explode.

"Master, why are you so hostile?" Yan Shuang naturally understood what Zhang Rongfang meant.

Her smile never changed.

"You two are here to help the young master."

"Oh??" Zhang Rongfang raised his eyebrows, "There shouldn't be anything I need help with."

"Young Master, you have encountered a lot of trouble in your practice recently?" Yan Shuang said bluntly.

The three of them, Taiqing, thought carefully for a long time before coming, and discussed how to communicate with Zhang Ying.

But after much deliberation, I finally adopted the in-person method.

Because the other methods, no matter which method, will cause Zhang Ying to question and doubt.

And going around and around and wasting time, it would be better to explain what they mean directly.

After all, during the previous period, the Taiqing lineage of the induction sect had been trying to win over this Taoist.

Although the situation has changed now and has to be changed, Zhang Ying doesn't know it?

Yan Shuang then decided to come to the door in person.

"Practice? It seems that you know something." Zhang Rongfang's heart moved.

The Jincuo Gong he is practicing now is the superior martial arts of the induction sect.
To be continued...