At night, the back garden of the city lord's mansion.

Under the stars and on the grass, there is a round table.

The table was full of delicious food, and the food and wine were all over the table.

In order to thank Zhao Lizhen, Du Haiyang specially prepared a small thank-you banquet to thank her for her help.

If it weren't for Zhao Lizhen, things would probably not be so easy today.

Zhao Lizhen didn't want to participate, but in the end she agreed.

As for Ye Xiong, he was lucky enough to be invited because he had a palm to stop Elder Xingyue.

Of course, he used to just take advantage of it.

There were not many people at the small banquet. In addition to Du Haiyang, Du Yufeng and his daughter, there were also scholar Qiao Zhi and Ye Xiong.

There are only five people.

"Miss Zhao, I'll give you a cup of honor, thank you for your help." Du Haiyang stood up, his eyes fell on Zhao Lizhen, and there was a bright light.

Ye Xiong has seen such gaze for a long time, so Du Haiyang probably has been concerned about Zhao Lizhen.

Zhao Lizhen is strong and plump and beautiful. She is the kind that makes men so moved that they want to push them down. It is normal for Du Haiyang to be concerned about her.

"City Lord, this is what I should do, you have to be polite." Zhao Lizhen replied, raising her glasses and clinking, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

"Miss Zhao, Qiao Zhi also wishes you a cup." Military advisor Qiao Zhi also stood up and gave Zhao Lizhen a cup.

Zhao Lizhen did not refuse, but still drank it all in one go, neither salty nor light.

This is the first time Ye Xiong has seen Zhao Lizhen's side, but she has a non-indifferent side.

In the past, Ye Xiong was almost the protagonist at the wine table, but now, he has become a foil.

"Ye Xiong, I respect you." Fortunately, Du Yufeng gave him face and clinked glasses with him.

"Thank you, Miss." Ye Xiong replied.

"Don't miss, you're just staying here for the time being. How can our little conch star accommodate you, the great Buddha?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Du Haiyang and Qiao Zhi couldn't help but look at Ye Xiong in surprise.

From their eyes, Ye Xiong could see that they obviously did not know their identities.

"Yufeng, who is this?" Du Haiyang asked curiously.

"I am just a little person. The lady is so proud. Come on, let's have a drink together. There is wine today and I am drunk now." Ye Xiong raised his glass.

"Brother Ye is right. I have a drink today and I am drunk today. It is very destined to be together today. Come on, Miss Zhao, let's come together."

A group of five people drank it all in one go.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone started to talk too much.

However, most of the words were Du Haiyang, and he seemed to be intentional in front of Zhao Lizhen, and he kept saying a lot.

How could he know that the more he gets, the more Ye Xiong looks down on him as the city lord.

Not only how strong his strength is, but his constant attitude towards pursuing women is obviously not a mature monk's state of mind.

"Father, you're drinking a little too much." Du Yufeng kept holding it over and finally couldn't help but say it.

"It's rare to be happy, so why not be more." Du Haiyangwan fell on Zhao Lizhen, and said again: "Miss Zhao, let me tell you the truth. From the first time I saw you, I thought you were a unique person, very special..."

Du Yufeng stood up suddenly, walked over to hold Du Haiyang's arm, and said, "Father, you are drunk, go back to bed early, and you will have to get up early tomorrow."

"I'm not drunk, I'm just drinking a little..."

Du Yufeng glared at him fiercely.

After being stared at by his daughter like this, Du Haiyang didn't dare to leave anything and obediently followed her.

This scene made Ye Xiong and Zhao Lizhen unexpectedly. They didn't expect that the dignified city lord would be so afraid of his daughter.

"Two, it's not too early, I'll go back first." Qiao Zhi smiled and stood up and left.

At the wine table, only Ye Xiong and Zhao Lizhen were left.

The two of them stared at each other, and they didn't seem to expect that the two enemies would encounter such a scene.

"Miss Zhao, you can see that the city lord likes you very much. Consider staying and being the city lord's wife." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"It's very funny, isn't it?" Zhao Lizhen gave him a blank look.

"I'm serious. You don't have to be a killer all your life, that's so dangerous. Why not find a good man to marry. Your master has promised Gu Feng that if you don't move Conch City, if you stay here, she may not cause trouble for you..." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"Who has my master agreed to ancient style?"

"In the world, besides your master, who else has the ability to abdicate a god general?"

Zhao Lizhen has nothing to say, which is equivalent to default.

Ye Xiong poured himself a glass of wine, then another glass of wine for her, and said, "It's not that enemies don't get together, come on, have a drink."

"Who will drink with you?" Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly.

"After tonight, it's unknown whether we can meet again in the future." Ye Xiong put down his wine glass and sighed, "Your poison almost killed me yesterday. I really don't dare to bear your next poison, but a real man said nothing. Since I promised to let you poison twice, I can't ignore it."

"My next time I poison, even if you are a god of Daluo, I can't save you."

"Then we should let go of our hatred tonight and have a good conversation to see if it is your poisonous power or my ability to detoxify."

After Ye Xiong finished, he raised his wine glass and greeted her.

This time, Zhao Lizhen raised her glass to greet her.

Anyway, the other party is almost dead, so why not have a drink with him?

"Miss Zhao, come again."

Next, you drink one cup, and I drink one cup, and the two of them drink very happily.

Zhao Lizhen was still a little knot at first, but gradually, she let go.

She never thought that one day she would drink with an assassination target so happily.

"Miss Zhao, how many people have you killed in your life?" Ye Xiong asked.

Zhao Lizhen shook her head: "I haven't counted it, I can't count it."

"Which is your most dangerous assassination?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

Zhao Lizhen stroked her right arm and saw a huge scar near her shoulder on the white and tender arm. It looked shocking. You can imagine how severe the injury was.

"The most dangerous time, I used my arm to block the other party's knife, and then stabbed the other party's heart with a sword."

"Since that time, I have told myself that if I want to live, I have to kill the other party at any cost."

"If I can't kill the other person, then I'll let the other person kill."

"I can use spiritual medicine to recover the scars on my arm, but I don't, because it will remind me that I am in danger all the time, either the other party dies or I dies." Zhao Lizhen said.

"Isa, is she worthy of your life for her?" Ye Xiong couldn't help asking.

"She treats me like a new parent. Without her, don't I have no today. My life will be gone long ago."

Ye Xiong originally expected to be able to instigate her one day, but now it seems that this is too difficult.

Her awe for Isa has been integrated into her bones.

"It's getting late, Miss Zhao, good night!" Ye Xiong stood up and turned around and left.

It left so suddenly that Zhao Lizhen hadn't even reacted.
Chapter completed!