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Chapter 1945

At this time, Zhou Jian slowly walked out and deliberately made his voice thicker: "Mr. Che Xun, in addition to chasing the murderer this time, we also discovered something very important about you."

A sudden sentence changed the style of painting, and Che Xun was stunned. About me?

He looked at Loulan, then at Zhou Jian, with a strange look, but he bowed and said, "What's the matter with all the monks?"

"It's about confidentiality." Zhou Jian said lightly.

"I understand." Che Xun turned around and winked at his confidant without saying a word. The latter immediately stepped out. Che Xun frowned and said, "Shang Monk, can you tell me now?"

Zhou Jian had a wise look and said deliberately: "Did you still remember a great leader of the Kurds?"

"Remember, of course." Che Xun frowned: "My daughter married Kublai Khan, but unfortunately... she was intercepted and killed by people from another tribe two years ago."

His eyes showed a hint of regret: "Isn't this fugitive Moni Mountain to help our Silan City complete the revenge?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian's eyes sterned, and it seemed that he didn't know the truth.

If Zhou Jian was not wrong, I was afraid that the tribe that was revenged would be a scapegoat and would definitely not support the Buddhist sect!

The Buddhist sect is not a one-man rule in the Western Regions. Occasionally, there are also iron-headed people leading the resistance, but there is almost only one ending. Over time, those thorns can only complain behind their backs.

Loulan couldn't help but speak, but Zhou Jian stopped him and deliberately tentatively said: "Although it was an accident, it was also a good thing. Silan City was protected by Mount Mani, and the Kurds welcomed a wise leader, not as stupid as that Kublai Khan."

A contemptuous tone, full of ridicule.

Then he looked at Che Xun's every move. If he nodded and bowed repeatedly, then there would be no meaning of keeping or instigating him.

Che Xun frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied: "The leader has been kind to me, don't say that to the monk!"

"Master Guardian, isn't this person talking too much?" Che Xun expressed his dissatisfaction in obscurely. Even if the second Guardian is forgot, a little believer dared to speak like this.

Suddenly, Zhou Jian grinned, it was very good, it seems that Che Xun can instigate him to rebel!

When Loulan heard this, she didn't say a word.

But Zhou Jianxianting walked in, as if this was his home court, not Loulan.

"I heard that your former military force, population and territory were much larger than that now. Suddenly, the two generations of the family kings treated you so differently?" Zhou Jian said deliberately.

Hearing this, Che Xun's face changed suddenly, as if the scar was uncovered, and he realized something was wrong, why did the Second Guardian look like a follower?

He looked bad and said, "Who are you? What do you want to say?"

He has already made a defensive posture and is very alert.

"I'm just trying to stand up for you. As the second-rate figure in Silan City, I'm going to be suppressed by others and live in the lies made by others." Zhou Jian shook his head, and there was something in his words.

"Come on..." Che Xun was about to yell. His years of life and death experience made him feel that something was wrong. In addition, he was suspicious, so he did not hesitate.
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