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Chapter 162 Blood Deed

Jin Yu wanted to sign a contract with me for the arts, but she actually played a trick. The content of the contract was that I protected Wan Zihao and the masters of the Wan family came. Only when our contract was over, she would break the engagement as agreed.

According to the contract, I must do my best to protect Wan Zihao. However, Jin Yu can hold his troops unmoved. Even if the master of the Wan family comes, she can prevent the other party from showing up. She will wait until I die at the hands of the evil ghost before the Wan family will take over the task. In this way, even if I fail to complete the task, Jin Yu will naturally not break off the engagement.

Moreover, there is a killer move buried in the contract. In the process of protecting Wan Zihao, I not only can't do anything to Wan Zihao, but also have to ensure that he can live a comfortable life. This greatly restricts my actions. If Zhang Wenyuan takes action and trips me up, I will not die at the hands of the evil ghost, but I will also die at the hands of Zhang Wenyuan.

Zhang Wentao said with shame: "I didn't expect Wen Yuan to be so persistent."

I turned to look at Zhang Wentao and said, "Senior Brother, have you wanted to open the Sanyan Gate and leave a ignition for the Zhang family's descendants?"

Zhang Wentao was silent for a moment before nodding and said, "That's true, but Wen Yuan doesn't know that I'm sorry for you in this matter."

I waved my hand and said, "Senior Brother, although I can understand some things, it doesn't mean I can understand them every time. It is true that you protect Zhang Yanxin's heart. With this, I have suffered this. However, Wu Wen is not a person with a good temper. I hope that our brothers and sisters will not really make a fuss to the point of deciding the outcome and seeing life and death. There will be a period of time in the future!"

Without waiting for Zhang Wentao to speak, I walked out of the garden: "Xiaotang, take Wan Zihao and let's go home."

I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I was sitting in the car. I've never been a person who would suffer losses. What happened this time?

Zhang Wentao wanted to split the Zhang family and ask Zhang Wenyuan to take some people away, but he probably did not notify Zhang Wenyuan in advance.

Judging from Zhang Wenyuan's performance, she may not know Zhang Wentao's intention. However, the disciples of the Three-Eyed Sect who followed her should know Zhang Wentao's plan. When he left, he seemed extremely calm, which only means that they were prepared for a long time. Zhang Wenyuan was the only one among those people with a sloppy step.

Whether Zhang Wentao made a temporary decision or had a premeditation in this matter, he should remind me that this would make me stand apart from Zhang Wenyuan without any warning, and what is the difference between life and death duel and lying to me?

I did not expose Zhang Wentao on the spot, not because I was thinking of some old feelings, but because Zhang Wentao was shaking in my heart when he defended Zhang Yanxin.

Family affection is the most profound but hardest to feel. Because this kind of affection is too close to people, it can even be said to wrap people in it. People will not understand this kind of affection until they are not a certain age. Unless they are a person who has not experienced this kind of affection.

I'm half! Because, I still have grandpa.

I have never envied the things that Zhang Yanxin uses. In my opinion, those external things can be earned by your ability. If you can't earn them, it's because you can't. Wealth may arouse my sighs, but it can't arouse my envy and jealousy. What I really envy is that Zhang Yanxin has a father who can protect her and do not want to have three-eyed doors!

Zhang Wentao did play tricks at the end, but before that, he never made a falsification. Zhang Wenyuan would not force the palace without the ten major disciples, so Zhang Wentao would definitely bring the three-eyed door to fight against the Wan family.

What a pity! Some things are so envious!

While I was sighing secretly, Zhang Yanxin whispered: "Wu Wen, are you having a conflict with my father? I see that you didn't look very good when you left the garden."

"Nothing happened!" I smiled and said, "I just told my senior brother that I didn't have lunch and wanted to take the roast chicken back. He stinged and disagreed, so we were not very happy."

"Nonsense!" When Zhang Yanxin was amused and crying by me, Wan Zihao, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, suddenly screamed: "It hurts and it hurts... Beautiful girl, be gentle!"

Xiaotang's face turned pale and broke one of Wan Zihao's wrists aside: "Would you touch it again? See if I dare to chop off your hands."

My face darkened: "Old Chen, pick out his tendons for me!"

Chen Shaoyuan was stunned at first. After he understood my eyes, he immediately braked and opened the door and pulled Wan Zihao. The latter exclaimed: "Wu Wen, stop me, my mother said, you can't hurt me. Do you want to die?"

Chen Shaoyuan jumped out of the car with a vicious look, grabbed Wan Zihao's hair, and pulled him out of the car. As soon as Wan Zihao landed, Chen Shaoyuan covered his head with a "ah" sound. Before he could let go, I saw a strand of Chen Shaoyuan's hair fall off. The scene was like someone pulled off his hair.

I was slightly stunned and turned to look at Xiaotang. There was also a bruise on her wrist, which looked like a bruise that was forcibly held.

Blood Contract!

The first thing that comes to my mind is the Blood Deed!
Chapter completed!
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