Chapter 107 The Lord is here, Zhou Tianfei

suddenly.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the pit, and then a cold and desolate female voice sounded above the head: "Agan, do I really want to leave Anyang Tower?"

Wen Qian raised her head, and a light flickered into the hole.

His eyes lit up, and he instantly looked at the woman standing on the edge of the pothole.

This woman is dressed in a black robe and a black veil. She has a graceful figure, but her aura is extremely cold and ruthless, and her eyes are always exuding resentment and evil spirit.

Is she the mysterious master whom the original master loyal to, and the Zhou Tianfei whom everyone in the world respects?

Wen Qian could not verify the authenticity of that name.

"Why should I catch him?" Wen Qian did not answer her words, but stared into her eyes, always feeling familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Zhou Die suddenly glanced at Wen Qian's deep black eyes, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a few months, she had cultivated the killer Wen Qian, but she had long since lost her awe and fear. Isn't it wonderful!

Zhou Die calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Aqian, it seems that I am determined to leave him and leave Anyang Tower!"

"No!" Wen Qian shook her head and sighed helplessly: "He just needs freedom and doesn't want to be controlled by others anymore!"

Under the dim light, his handsome face exuded a touch of nobility. He looked up at her eyes, tinged with a hint of sincerity.

Even though she left him as an infant to Onsen Takashi to be raised in a farmhouse, she could not stop his innate intelligence and wisdom.

Later, she deliberately hid Wenquan Gui's knowledge. When he was eight or nine years old, she took A Gan, who was focused on studying and taking the imperial examination, to Anyang Tower and secretly trained him into a cold-blooded killer.

A Gan also stood out among thousands of boys and became the King of Phantoms, and soon gained the reputation of Qian Yulangjun in the world.

If it is clear that he wants to escape from his control, the more he is suppressed, the more capable he becomes.

Even though he was left in the dust, he still tried his best to get ahead, how stubborn he was.

Thinking of this, Zhou Die could no longer be soft-hearted. He closed his eyes and smiled sarcastically: "With Concubine Zhou Tian, ​​there are only dead people who can talk about freedom!"

When Wen Qian heard that she called herself Zhou Tianfei, she immediately realized whether she had murderous intentions and lost her patience.

It seems that the peace talks have failed.

"I would like to thank Zhou Tianfei for her years of cultivation in the east. We will say goodbye tomorrow night. If I don't send people to assassinate him again, he will definitely go back with the same legs!"

After Wen Qian finished speaking, he bowed and secretly used his mental power to walk quickly through the uneven ground in the hole.

"Why Keke? He obviously had my acupuncture points sealed!"

Zhou Die had a sullen face, glanced at the seven or eighty-foot-deep pothole, and then turned his gaze to Wen Qian in front of him, his eyes flashing with the slightest hint of shock.

She definitely believed that the person with the leg was not deceitful, so how did he get there?

Wen Qian listened and smiled lightly. Without saying anything, she reminded her calmly: "Concubine Zhou Tian must not blame the person on the other side of the leg for not doing things with all his heart. After all, if you don't understand the mistake When the legs are thin, it is easy not to ask for a kick, and the kick should be a surefire move!"

Zhou Die's face was gloomy and his eyes were calm: "Am I teaching him how to do things?"

There was some hesitation in her heart. She didn't know whether to ask for help or not. Wen Qian was a bit mysterious, but she was also worried that she would return in vain and lose face.

With a smile on her lips, Wen Qian looked at Concubine Zhou with sharp and slightly erratic eyes.

Secretly, the so-called protagonist is a character who is born to fight alone. He has the aura blessing given by God. How aggrieved that the supporting character becomes hesitant with just a few words!

Ever since he used his spiritual power to confuse Maya, a time-traveling woman, he learned from her that the body he was reborn in was the male protagonist of this world.

As for the so-called plot, he didn't take it to heart at all. Except for the supreme imperial power, he was naturally not too worried about losing his life to everyone else!

Wen Qian retracted her distant thoughts and responded calmly: "I don't dare!"

The female guard holding a lamp on the side turned pale when she saw Wen Qian being so arrogant. She immediately took a step forward and glared at him with a fierce look in her eyes: "You poor scholar, why do you keep your mouth shut? Are you looking for death!?"

Although she didn't know the connection between the scholar and scholar whom the Lord called A Qian in front of her and the Lord, her loyalty would not allow others to misunderstand the Lord's wantonness.

"Ji, retreat to the east! There is no place for me to shut up."

Zhou Die stopped the female guard/Ji who was begging to use force. He looked at Wen Qian's handsome face that was indifferent to oil and salt, and said with a solemn expression: "After leaving Siyang City, he agreed to give me my freedom. From now on, we will not interfere with the river!"

She certainly didn't want to be the enemy of that child, although she had long been unable to mislead him.

Wen Qian couldn't understand the complicated emotions flashing through her eyes, so she smiled softly and did not answer her immediately, but raised her eyes to look around.

This place is very remote. I guess it is in the ancestral hall at the back of an abandoned courtyard.

Then Zhou Tianfei could ask Dongda to capture him there in the middle of the night, because she was afraid that the forces hidden in Siyang City were not weak, and they shouldn't show weakness and compromise so easily?

That made Wen Qian have to be suspicious.

Ji Jian Wen Qian didn't answer the Lord's words for a long time, and his silent profile was deep and introverted, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

She had never seen anyone who was willing to back down and yet still had a hint of mercy.

She was dissatisfied that the man was so ungrateful and stared at him murderously.

Wen Qian noticed that the heroic female Wei Ji with delicate and three-dimensional facial features was acting like a loyal person who dared not be angry but dared not speak out, so she had to say lightly: "I'm sorry in the east, I can't agree to Concubine Zhou Tian's request, no. Let’s go to war!”

Hearing this, Ji Zaidong looked at Wen Qian in surprise.

That man has handsome features, a tall and thin figure, and extraordinary momentum. However, he has empty legs and looks like a weak scholar. He dares to challenge the Lord. Is he afraid of death?

Ji Fou was puzzled. She could kill ten of such weak scholars with one kick.

I don’t know where this person got the confidence to be an enemy of the Lord. Is it because of his handsome and shameless face? ...Isn’t it true that the ignorant are fearless?

At this time, Ji did not know that Wen Qian was Lord Qian Yulang, who was feared by the world and the court, and she did not know that Phantom Villa was also one of the dominant forces, and that Wen Qian was not the King of Charm in the village.

Zhou Die showed no expression when he heard Wen Qian's perfunctory answer.

Otherwise, the vigilance in her heart became stronger. She always felt that the child Agan had changed too much, and there was an unfamiliar atmosphere everywhere.

His heart skipped a beat and he closed his eyes: "Aqian, just this once he softens his heart, let me go!"

Just as she pityed the love between mother and child, Agan had once made up for her regrets.

Wen Qian glanced at Zhou Tianfei suspiciously, but she didn't expect that she would go through so much trouble to get him here, but then let her go in such an anticlimactic manner.

He was keenly aware that this woman seemed to be hiding some unknown secret.

Everyone has secrets, and he didn't want to blatantly explore Zhou Tianfei's secret, but... he wouldn't let it go either.

He has not forgotten whether the original owner's father died in Zhou Tianfei's legs. He must find out the matter and avenge the original owner.

At the same time, he asked Wen Liang and Yin Yue to gather the Phantom at Phantom Villa.

If Zhou Tianfei had not learned about this, she would have wanted to kill herself immediately.

"Ha!" Wen Qian sneered, not grateful for Zhou Tianfei's kindness, and turned around to leave.

Wen Qian had just walked from the back of the deserted ancestral hall to the front of the dilapidated courtyard when the night rain suddenly fell, hitting him with crackling sounds.

Wen Qian felt very tired. After being hit by the cold rain, she couldn't help but sneeze every few steps she took.
Chapter completed!