"Why should people from Chongjiabao attack Chongzi?"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunqing widened his eyes and said in a slightly surprised tone: "You said, are they killing each other? Did Chongzi be hurt by the people from Chongjiabao?"

Surprised for a moment, she felt something was wrong, and said again: "This is incredible. Chongli wants to save Chongzi regardless of the danger of his life. There is no reason for him to hurt her."

"I know, it's not Chongli." Helanxun refused to deny it, and was silent for a moment, and continued: "There is no external injury to Chongzi because she was cast by someone. I guess that person entered Chongzi's sea of ​​consciousness and blocked his memory. Because I am just a divine body, I can sense the talisman array in her sea of ​​consciousness."

He just wondered why the performer wanted to block Chongzi's memory and sent her to Li Yunqing's side!?

Are you trying to frame Li Yunqing so that Chongqing Li hates her to the core?

"I thought the people in Chongjiabao were all united, but I didn't expect that there was a strange party. It seems that nothing is absolute in this world." Li Yunqing sarcastically raised the thin lips of water, with a light smile in her voice. She probably knew who did it in her heart.

"I met you this time to tell you to be more careful. I don't know what the people in Chongjiabao want to do this time." Helanxun's eyes were confused. He thought he knew enough to understand the group of bloodthirsty people, but this time their approach was too far beyond imagination. Chongzi was the fourth lady after all.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility! Thanks to you telling me this, I probably guessed what they wanted to do. I guess Chongli didn't know that Chongzi was plotted against him. Chongzi did not go back on time. Chongli must have thought that I had broken my promise, so he would not believe me in a word, and then he would only want to kill me after all... The caster was to use Chongqing Li's weakness to achieve his unknown goal. Now, the only person who can have this ability on the battlefield is the priest named Zang Jian."

Li Yunqing nodded slightly towards Helanxun, and the clear voice gradually disassembled the huge mysteries in his heart.

Zang Jian!?

Before I could see the deity, I first saw his insidiousness and intelligence.

"It's Zang Jian..." Helanxun murmured, with a complicated expression, "Zang Jian is a Four Symbol Warlock. He can control the weather. To me, he is not a powerful warlock, but he has been practicing hard for many years, and his magic is not inferior to Yue Liuhua. I probably know why he has to attack Chong Zi..."

He looked at Li Yunqing with a focused look, and her ceramic-like face was still unrestless.

"Why?" Li Yunqing asked with the opportunity.

Helanxun's eyes were deep, and he sneered slightly: "He fell in love with you... He has been wary all his life, only for war, born for war, and is a priest of blood. Seeing that you are favored on the battlefield, he will naturally want to compete with you. But Chongqing Li is because..."

When talking about Chongqing Li's tone, he couldn't help but lower his tone. After a moment, his lips rose again. "Chongli was reluctant to be moved because of my relationship, and Zang Jian must be anxious."

"Ah...that's why I attacked Chong Zi. That man is really cold-blooded and ruthless." Li Yunqing's tone of admiration gradually condensed coldness.

Warlock who controls the weather!
Chapter completed!