What do you want?! Zhuge Liang frowned, and there was anger in his eyes. At this time, no one can stop him, he must avenge his junior brother, and he can't let his junior brother die in vain. As the senior brother who led the team out of Jixia Academy, his junior brother was killed, and he had to swallow his anger, he couldn't do it.

"I'll go with you." Zhao Yun said lightly before letting go of the arm that grabbed Zhuge Liang. He was very hesitant to tell Zhuge Liang the truth at this moment. But he knew that he and Zhuge Liang hadn't seen each other for a long, long time.

After so many years of separation, the two have long become extremely estranged. At this moment, if he said that Yuan Ge, who was following Zhuge Liang every day, he would have a different heart. Zhuge Liang would definitely not believe him. In this matter, you may know that Zhuge Liang will be willing to believe it if he goes through it himself and figure out the reason.

So what he can do now is to accompany Zhuge Liang. After all, the two of them are here, and they will not suffer losses when they fight.

"You... This is a matter of our order, and you don't get involved. Zhuge Liang obviously didn't expect Zhao Yun to say this, and the anger on his face actually subsided slightly for a while. He subconsciously felt that this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Yun, and he went to Li Yuanfang for revenge. It's not a good thing, and Zhao Yun may be affected and implicated if he goes.

"Yes, what happened to me has nothing to do with me. But you forget, we're still friends. Zhao Yun said softly. This friendship has always been in his heart. At this moment, he mentioned that he also hoped that Zhuge Liang could remember the friendship and sincerity they had in the past.

The passage of time, although it will alienate the relationship, Zhao Yun has always believed in his heart that this friendship is there.

Zhuge Liang didn't expect Zhao Yun to say this at all, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze softened.

"Thank you." Zhuge Liang thanked softly.

At this time, his vigilance against Zhao Yun gradually relaxed. Yes, they were also friends a long time ago. But Zhuge Liang has always had a dark cloud in his heart, and he didn't dare to make friends again. He was afraid that the friends he made would eventually become like Sima Yi, looking at him in cold blood, with a hateful look.

Zhuge Liang smiled reluctantly on his white face, his expression still revealing sorrow and a little anger. Zhuge Liang clenched the folding fan in his hand, and looked in the direction of the Wuyin Temple with a long look, if he was not mistaken, Di Renjie should be hiding in that broken temple at this moment.

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In the Wuyin Temple, Yuan Fang sat bored in the room, while Di Renjie was studying the map of the institution while flipping through the Dead Sea documents for reference. There are a lot of weird little parts and traps on that trap diagram, what does that mean?

Could it be that there are a lot of traps in the Cloud Breaking Palace? Di Renjie's head was full of doubts, his face was dull, and he seemed to be unwilling to make a sound except for breathing. Li Yuanfang scratched his head in boredom, and raised his hand to touch the big ears on the top of his head.

To be honest, if it weren't for his unusually sensitive ears, he would have hated having them sometimes. The two big ears on the top of his head are like two round small fans, and they shake and shake when they walk, which is very troubled.

Sometimes Master Di says it in his mouth, and he hits mosquitoes in his ears, so he probably said this, right? Yuan Fang's evil eyes blinked, and he looked down at his extremely thin and slender fingers. Not to mention, he still likes the appearance of his demon seed boy.

Not only is it much stronger, but even this head is much more flexible! For example, the hateful Su Qiming, when he taught the bad old man a lesson, he was very happy. Yuan Fang's eyes looked left and right at Di Renjie.

Di Renjie was dressed in a black robe, and the collar of the robe had white feathers embroidered with silver thread, looking elegant and handsome. Especially Di Renjie's appearance of bowing his head and thinking seriously, his cold side face is even more addictive.

Yuan Fang sniffed silently, blaming him for following Di Renjie's side too early. Now he is a little follower, if he hadn't been with Di Renjie at that time, maybe there would be other ways to meet.

It's just that Yuan Fang is also very strange why he came to Chang'an in the first place. He didn't ask Di Renjie either, it stands to reason that Di Renjie is familiar with various historical records, so he must know something about these. It's better for him to say hello now.

"Your Excellency." Yuan Fang grinned, revealing two little tigers, which were very cute.

"What?" Di Renjie asked without raising his head. He was concise and to the point, without any superfluous words. It seemed that he was doing something very important at the moment, and he could not be distracted at all.

"Why did a half-blood demon descend to Chang'an back then?" Yuan Fang asked casually.

Di Renjie seemed to be a little stunned when he heard this question, even if he was as calm as him, at that moment, his face was a little strange. Di Renjie raised his hand and flipped through the two pages of the Dead Sea document in his hand, hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Probably fleeing." Di Renjie seemed to want to hide something, but did not tell the truth.

"Fleeing?" Yuan Fang nodded thoughtfully. He felt that what Di Renjie said was reasonable, when he fled to Chang'an, he really lived a very difficult life. I often don't have enough to eat, and I have to steal things and rob beggars of food to survive. Life is so difficult, it should be to flee.

Yuan Fang's eyebrows stretched and nodded, but after a few seconds, Yuan Fang felt that something was wrong again. They are half-bloods, so why should they flee? Is it what happened to their hometown? Where did he come from? What is the purpose of coming to Chang'an? Is it just an escape?

"My lord, I don't think it's that simple, do you?" Yuan Fang shook his head, stood up, and jumped to Di Renjie's side with an arrow step. Yuan Fang looked down at the Dead Sea document in Di Renjie's hand, and then glanced at Di Renjie's face.

"Do you know anything? Tell Yuan Fang! Yuan Fang raised his hand and pressed down the book in Di Renjie's hand, staring at Di Renjie with a serious face. Yuan Fang's furry head was about to reach Di Renjie's head.

Di Renjie's face changed slightly, of course he knew something, but at this time, tell Yuan Fang, is it really the right time?

"Speak quickly, my lord. As long as you swallow and spit out, you have something on your mind, and this can't be hidden from Yuan Fang's eyes! Yuan Fang grinned, his head swayed, and he looked like he had seen through Di Renjie's thoughts.

"If you really want to know, I might as well tell you, but don't be angry when you hear it." Di Renjie frowned, and looked at Li Yuanfang with a deep gaze. At the same time, Di Renjie put the scroll in his hand on the nearby table and gently put it down.