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Chapter 1927 Well(1/2)

He Qiuchan has seen it with his own eyes when he unloaded the mill and killed the donkey.

But she never expected that one day such a thing would fall on her.

But looking at the words on the note, she felt warm for no reason.

Is this her last haven in the world?

"Will you kill me?" He Qiuchan looked at Lan Ximeng.

"No." Lan Ximeng shook her head. "But I haven't figured out what to do with you yet."

He Qiuchan didn't say anything, allowing those people to tie him tightly, and stabbed three needles on his body, and was then sent to Lan Ximeng.

Meet again.

But now, their identities have changed.

One is the real master of Zuoqiu Mountain, and the other is the prisoner.

Lan Ximeng did not break her promise and gave the head to the Guiwu clan and took Ji Wuchen away.

Walking out of the mountains, her cell phone received a secret report.

Seeing the text above, Lan Ximeng's face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Ji Wuchen asked with concern.

"The useless man in Nanshanhan was wiped out in Mingyue Villa!" Lan Ximeng almost said these words from her teeth.

That was her capital for fighting Kunlun Mountain. Fortunately, those trump cards were still held in her hands and were not controlled by Nanshan Han.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"So, stupid people are really not worthy of standing at the highest point. They will fall to death by themselves." Ji Wuchen said leisurely.

Nanshanhan also wants to fight Li Shier in a decisive battle?

It's really unworthy.

Sometimes the gap between people is even bigger than the gap between shit!

"What should I do next?" Ji Wuchen said, taking out his cell phone and sending a voice message. "He Qiuchan fell into Lanlan's hands."

"Who are you sending a message?"

He Qiuchan was already in a state of desolation and was unwilling to say a word.

But Ji Wuchen's news made her unable to help but raise her head and ask.

There is nothing greater than the death of the heart.

She has always put her loyalty to the Guiwu clan at its highest point.

Anything you have to make way for the Guiwu clan.

But now, he was ruthlessly abandoned.

It was thrown out like throwing garbage.

Her contribution to the Guiwu clan over the years and everything she has done to the Guiwu clan has been forgotten.

In front of Chiyou's head, he is worthless!

The so-called loyalty is nothing more than a lie.

"He is sending a message to Li Shier." Lan Ximeng said from the side.

Her arrest of He Qiuchan was not to take revenge on the public, but strictly speaking, she was protecting He Qiuchan.

At the same time, it is also protecting yourself.

Among the three maids, the only ones who did not have the so-called love for Li Shier.

So if you really start, maybe Li Shier won’t have any mercy.

But He Qiuchan is different.

Her relationship with Li Shier is very complicated.

When Lan Ximeng was in Zuoqiu Mountain, she could see this clearly.

"To the Holy Lord? But you are not..." He Qiuchan's eyes were filled with surprise.

Now Lan Ximeng and Li Shier are enemies, how could Ji Wuchen send a message to Li Shier?

And such news is first-hand news.

Wouldn't it be said that Li Shier had a spy liner next to Lan Ximeng?

Or is it that Lan Ximeng throws out a bait to mislead Li Shier?

But then, a trace of loss flashed across He Qiuchan's face.

It's because I'm self-indulgent.

How could the Holy Lord care about himself like this?

"He is a good friend of the Holy Lord and a lover with me, which is not a conflict." Lan Ximeng seemed to see it very openly: "Besides, the Holy Lord should be very clear about what I want to do. I have to say that this old monster who has lived for many years really understands the hearts of people."

He Qiuchan was silent and said nothing.

"I owe you a favor. When I kill Lan Ximeng in the future, I will introduce you to a girl."

The voice message in Ji Wuchen's hand rang.

It was Li Shier's voice.

"Look!" Lan Ximeng sneered: "There is only a woman in this guy's eyes. Do you know why he thanks me?"

He Qiuchan didn't say anything, but there was obvious expectation in her eyes.

"Because he knows that you are a stupid woman. All this today is just right to make you realize the reality. Before he completely starts a war with the Guiwu clan, he will end the dilemma. Now, Li Shier fights with the Guiwu clan, who will you help?"

Without waiting for He Qiuchan to answer, Lan Ximeng said by herself: "Of course, you are very weak, and it is meaningless to help anyone. He has spent some time on you."

After saying that, Lan Ximeng boarded a plane, tied He Qiuchan to a chair, and began to fly towards the Fengshantai.

Back then, in order to prevent Chiyou from resurrecting, all parties hid Chiyou's body.

So much so that the Guiwu clan has been busy for thousands of years and has not discovered anything.

The Ghost Martial Clan, who had been dead for dozens of generations and had no breakthrough at all, directly collected all the remaining limbs of Chi You in just one month!

All forces tried to restrict the Holy Lord through Chiyou.

They knew very well that the opportunity had not arrived yet.

Even if Fengshantai is opened, the effect they want cannot be achieved.

Thousands of years a cycle.

The next cycle of reincarnation is coming.

...

The northern border is ice and snow.

The cold wind is blowing.

Du Jinghong came to a snow field, put his right hand into a very small ice cave, and turned it gently.

A door appeared on the lake.

He jumped in.

He had a gloomy face and kept walking in.

Such a hidden tunnel cannot be discovered.

The flying snow quickly covered the traces of people walking through the lake.

It looks the same as usual.

After walking for a while, Du Jinghong came to a wellhead the size of a washbasin.

The surroundings were full of ice, and it was frozen for more than tens of meters.

But in this snowy world, there is actually a wellhead without freezing.

The water surface is almost flush with the wellhead.

Du Jinghong struggled a little, as if facing a very difficult choice!

But in the end, he compromised.

A sharp sword blade passed through his fingers, and a drop of blood fell into the well water.

The originally quiet water surface began to ripples!

Immediately afterwards, the water seemed to boil!

Start bubbling!

Three minutes later.
To be continued...
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