Zhu Zishan heard a lot of things from her father, and they haven't been confirmed.

She hadn't experienced it herself.

"Have you been?"

"I've seen it from the outside. There is a building on the edge of the Glacier Lake, called the Ice Goose Building. According to my dad, the entrance and exit of the altar are there. There are a lot of security guards right outside the door. ”

After hearing this, Luo Yang didn't have the confidence to break in.

It is estimated that the Bingyan Tower is heavily guarded during the day and night, and it is difficult for idlers to enter it.

"You want to go down on the lift?"

"I don't know. I haven't been. ”

Talking about this, Luo Yang knew that Plan A would not work.

The plan was for him to break in alone, and then hide in the altar until he found the Bloody Devil before he came out.

Now it seems that if you want to implement Plan A, the result is that the strong man is gone forever.

Before leaving, Luo Yang also thought of Plan B.

It's just that this B plan needs Zhu Zishan's cooperation, otherwise it will be in vain.

Gently pecking Zhu Zishan's red lips, Luo Yang said, "Sister Zhu, as long as we are bold enough, it is possible to get the blood demon." ”

Zhu Zishan blinked her eyes and said with curiosity on her face: "What do you say?"

In Luo Yang's opinion, although his plan is dangerous, it is also acceptable.

The courage of men and women is different, and Luo Yang's courage is greater than that of Zhu Zishan.

What's more, it was Zhu Zishan who made the main sacrifice.

Yes, Luo Yang was also worried that she would retreat, so he pecked her red lips several times.

This can be regarded as gentle on her first and warm her heart.

After all, what she had to say later would scare her.

This time, Zhu Zishan only said that he was a staff officer, and he didn't need to show up.

If Plan A works, then she really doesn't need to do it.

But after chatting and thinking about it comprehensively, Luo Yang felt that he had no chance to get the bloody demon by himself alone.

As a result, Plan B had to be implemented.

But this plan B is extremely dependent on Zhu Zishan's cooperation, if she doesn't follow, it will be difficult to do.

What Luo Yang can do is to comfort Zhu Zishan's emotions first, and don't let her break down emotionally.

Seeing the blush of happiness on Zhu Zishan's pretty face, Luo Yang said: "Sister Zhu, for the sake of our future life, we all have to work hard." ”

This kind of big truth, Zhu Zishan smiled sweetly when she heard it.

She didn't know what Luo Yang was going to say next that would startle her.

"If you don't succeed, you can live a happy life. Zhu Zishan said unwillingly.

Luo Yang glanced at Hong Jiaxin who was driving out of the corner of her eye, if she wasn't driving, most of them would have to look back when she heard this.

Nodding, Luo Yang said, "No, we must succeed!"

For Zhu Zishan, if she doesn't get the bloody demon, it's just that she can't practice the Berserk Skill.

Tracking down the disappearance of my father is not something that can be found out by practicing berserk skills.

But it's very different for Luo Yang.

In two days, he will fight with the Japanese ninja Yi Shengbu in the ring, and Luo Yang doesn't want to lose this battle.

If you learn the Berserk skill, the odds are greater.

This is one of them.

Second, Luo Yang also has to help Hong Jiaxin find her parents, which is very tricky.

Let's not talk about what kind of force Zhang Jing belongs to, just talk about the Jiuyang Hall of the ancestors and grandchildren, this is enough for Luo Yang's head.

Now Luo Yang can't clean up the Blood Demon Gate if he wants to, and the Jiuyang Hall is much stronger than the Blood Demon Gate.

Unless you can break through to the third layer of the Shadow Fist, then you still have a chance to pinch with the Jiuyang Palace.

It's a pity that Luo Yang hasn't comprehended the mystery of the third layer of soul ferry, and he feels as if he is about to break through, but he is still separated by a thin layer of paper.

As for when it will be able to break through, this is not based on Luo Yang's will.

He only knew that it would be easier to cultivate the Berserk Technique.

With the addition of the second-layer shadow fist and the Berserk Skill, Luo Yang is equivalent to not defeating King Kong.

With top-notch horizontal kung fu and near-flawless defensive ability, he has the confidence to take down formidable opponents.

promised Hong Jiaxin to help her find her parents, Luo Yang would not break his promise.

But whether he breaks his word or not, in fact, is not 100% controllable.

If the ability is insufficient, it will objectively lead to the breaking of the word.

This is a new way of saying that it is not a subjective consequence.

Although this is not subjective, the relationship is very important.

Luo Yang just wants to try his best to help Hong Jiaxin's family reunite, even if he gives up his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

The reason for this, Zhu Zishan naturally doesn't understand.

She gently rubbed Luo Yang's shoulder with her face, and said coquettishly: "Cowboy, let's do it if it's feasible, forget it if it's not feasible, okay?"

Luo Yang doesn't like to hear this.

If you have come, how can you return empty-handed?

"Sister Zhu, please believe me. As long as you do what I say, you can succeed. Luo Yang gently patted Zhu Zishan's round buttocks.

In fact, the success rate of Plan B is only 50% or 60%.

However, it is better than the two or three percent chance of Plan A.

"Then how do you do that?" Zhu Zishan pursed her lips lightly.

She doesn't want to take too many risks, she can go in, and if she can't, she will retreat.

Bloodstaining is not the most important thing in her mind, what she wants to do most is to find out as soon as possible whether her father is missing or no longer alive.

Luo Yang first showed a sunny smile that was harmless to humans and animals, infecting Zhu Zishan's mood.

Emotions are transmitted.

Seeing Zhu Zishan pursing her lips and smiling lightly, Luo Yang knew that she was in a better mood at this time.

So he pecked Zhu Zishan's red lips again, and said, "Sister Zhu, my plan is like this......"

Listen and listen, at first Zhu Zishan's pretty face was still smiling.

After a few seconds, her pretty face was covered with a haze.

Within half a minute, her willow eyebrows were furrowed.

When listening to Luo Yang finish talking about the content of Plan B, Zhu Zishan's face was full of confusion, and it was obvious that he couldn't make up his mind in his heart.

Either way, it was a great sacrifice for her.

If she fails, she may be under house arrest forever.

It's one thing to die or not, and when she thinks of not having the opportunity to track down her father's disappearance, Zhu Zishan feels very uncomfortable.

"Cowboy, you don't hurt ......" Zhu Zishan shook her delicate body and was about to be angry.

If there were only two of them, Luo Yang would let her finish speaking.

It's a pity that Hong Jiaxin is sitting in the driver's seat, so it's inconvenient for her to listen.

Just listening to the word "pain", you can guess that what Zhu Zishan is going to say next is the word "love".

The two are a fake husband and wife, but now they are doing a fake show.

When she was in a hurry, Zhu Zishan naturally revealed her true feelings.

If Hong Jiaxin learns that the two are really husband and wife, and pass on what they hear to other beauties, it is not fun.

In order to reduce the trouble, Luo Yang immediately made a decision and immediately blocked Zhu Zishan's mouth with his mouth.

Zhu Zishan still wanted to speak, but the voice turned into a string of uh-huh sounds echoing in his mouth.

Hearing those familiar humm-humm, Hong Jiaxin finally couldn't help but look back, and when she saw the two of them like that, she sneered.

Luo Yang first glanced at Zhu Zishan, and then explained to Hong Jiaxin: "Squad leader, Sister Zhu said that she had a toothache, I'll help her check it." ”

Zhu Zishan was embarrassed by this explanation.

I only heard Hong Jiaxin snort again, and said coldly: "I don't want people to know, unless I don't do it." Sister Dang is a three-year-old child!"

Luo Zhu and the two listened and smiled at each other.

The flush on Zhu Zishan's pretty face became more colorful, and it extended to her earlobes.

She pursed her red lips before she said, "Cowboy, you don't care about me!"