Guan Xiao carefully reminded Zhan Hanjue, "Sir, if the nine pictures are spread, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the Yu family."

After all, the Yu family is the mother clan of Lord Zhan Han. Guan Xiao is worried that Lord Zhan will be impulsive and make wrong decisions, so he feels it is necessary to remind him.

Zhan Hanjue looked at the confused faces of Gaofeng and Guan Xiao and said, "The Yu family owes Zheng Ling too much, so we should use nine pictures to make amends to Zheng Ling."

Gao Feng and Guan Xiao were silently ashamed.

In my heart, my wife’s status is really unparalleled.

Guan Xiao understood Lord Zhan Han's intentions and started planning, "Haifeng, I'm going to get the nine pictures. You go and mobilize the ghosts to cooperate with me."

Zhan Hanjue said firmly: "Zheng Ling is in his hands, and I can't let Zheng Ling be in any danger. Just do as I say."

Zhan Hanjue returned to the newly built bamboo forest courtyard, thinking that he would see Zheng Ling soon, and he was very excited.

But Zhan Hanjue said: "No need. The other party asked me to go alone. If you go, it will be detrimental to Zheng Ling."

Gale said: "Sir, the other party came prepared. Once you leave, you will be a turtle in the urn. You should let us cooperate with you?"

Without any extra words, Zhan Hanjue took the box of nine pictures handed over by Guan Xiao and walked out.

Gentleman's Garden, Folk Inn.

I took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and replenished my energy.

When Guan Xiao came in with the box, Zhan Hanjue had been waiting for a long time.

"Are you here?" The young man looked down at Lord Zhan Han.

Lord Zhan Han stopped on the bluestone path and scanned every corner of the Gentleman's Garden with his sharp eyes.

The young man was lying on the ridge of the roof, his arms resting on his head, his legs crossed, and his eyes squinting at the only entrance to the Gentleman's Garden.

When Lord Zhan Han appeared in his field of vision holding the box, the young man sat up lazily.

The young man clapped his hands, and suddenly a wooden pillar spun down like a windmill shaft, landing right in front of Lord Zhan Han. Zheng Ling was tied to the wooden pillar, and next to Zheng Ling stood a woman wearing a silver mask.

Lord Zhan Han saw that Zheng Ling's hands were tied behind his back and his whole body was tied like a rice dumpling. Although his mouth was not sealed, Zheng Ling was unusually quiet.

Not seeing Zheng Ling, Zhan Hanjue's handsome face darkened.

Zhan Hanjue never talked nonsense and went straight to the topic. "I brought you the nine pictures you asked for. However, you must first return the person I asked for."

The young man said: "Give me the nine pictures first."

Zhan Hanjue opened the box, took out nine pictures, and then threw the box away.

From this, Zhan Hanjue speculated that Zheng Ling's disorder might have been so severe that he lost his ability to speak.

Zhan Hanjue felt sorry for Zheng Ling, and his head suddenly became filled with blood. He said angrily, "Let her go."

Zhan Hanjue immediately threw out the nine pictures. They were like nine spiral hidden weapons flying towards the young man.

As soon as he said it, Zhan Hanjue flew up and appeared in front of Zheng Ling like a ray of light and shadow.

There were nine pictures between his fingers. Zhan Hanjue held up the nine pictures and said, "Untie her."

The young man bargained: "Give me nine pictures first. I want to identify the authenticity."

Zhan Hanjue picked up the motionless masked girl and prepared to withdraw quickly. But at this time, "Yan Zhengling" who was tied into a rice dumpling showed a surprised expression. Then suddenly the weak rope broke, and the hand behind his back stretched out towards

He sprinkled the powder.

This masked girl is his Zheng Ling, because she uses grass-scented shower gel to bathe all year round, resulting in a faint grass-scented scent on her body.

The quiet fragrance of green grass emanated from the masked girl next to Zheng Ling. Zhan Hanjue was secretly shocked. It turned out that the other party had prepared a drama of "a civet cat for a prince" for him.

After the medicinal powder entered Zhan Hanjue's eyes, Zhan Hanjue suddenly felt that his eyes were extremely pungent and his vision began to become blurred.

The young man carefully identified the authenticity of the next nine pictures and confirmed that they were genuine. He said proudly: "It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes. It took no effort at all to get it!"

Then he jumped from the roof and landed in front of Lord Zhan Han.


Chapter completed!