Jiang Yan has always trusted her sixth sense.

The brain, which had already resisted running, was forcibly turned by her, analyzing the words just now, word by word.

Yan Hua's words passed through Jiang Yan's mind over and over again.

With each passing pass, her expression would change.

Every time she pondered deeper, she seemed to be able to give birth to a little more strength in her body.

Every time she had an epiphany, her soft bones and paralyzed back stiffened a little.

Looking at Jiang Yan's changes, Yan Hua's complexion looked better.

At the opening, it was found that the world's men and women mainly took the bloody drama of sadomasochistic love, and she was still a stepping stone cannon fodder, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, I found out that the heroine of the world is not only a silk flower, but also a love brain, and it is easy to have a brain pump, so she breathed even more.

In the previous training, she deliberately made it difficult for the heroine of the world, and she performed well.

Yan Hua decided to probe her bottom and see where her limit and bottom limit were.

Jiang Yan's performance today can be said to make her very dissatisfied.

It's just that I've entered the second floor, and it's not a matter of life and death.

Just because I was tired, because I was afraid, and because I knew that she and Qiu Yu were strong, I didn't want to work harder, and I wanted to cling to others to take shortcuts.

This made Yan Hua very angry.

Thinking of the glory of her life, the glamorous side is in the eyes of others, envy, jealousy, hatred and hostility abound.

But she never thought of taking shortcuts, and she never gave herself a chance to get lucky.

No one noticed that in the darkness behind her glory, those lines of life and death, those blood and tears alternated.

She stood in that position, relying on the cruel and tragic battles of all sizes, stepping on the bones of the enemy, and shouldering the spirit of her comrades.

Arranging troops, spy-war calculations, she tried her best, thought twice, and was decisive but not arbitrary.

At the end of the road, she fought for fame and secretly, she dealt with it calmly, looked at the three first, and never left any trouble.

Along the way, she can support each other with her comrades-in-arms, but she will never shirk everything she should bear to others for her.

She can entrust her back and life and death to her comrades when she fights for life and death, but she will also bear the responsibility of sticking to the backs and life and death of her comrades.

Causes must have results.

Pay will be rewarded.

No matter where she is, she also believes in this death.

I don't want to pay any price, but I want to get insatiable benefits from others, what is the difference between that and prostitution?

It's too shameless.

Jiang Yan was the one who sold miserably just now, saying that she was very pitiful, and she wanted to get rid of the burden on her shoulders, and even bowed her head completely to the vampire she hated the most in her heart, and was at the mercy of her.

When she has such a mind, it is equivalent to putting her life and death in the hands of outsiders.

It wasn't Alice standing in front of her right now.

If you change to the real Alice, you will feel that this toy has been completely tamed, has lost its taste, there is no need to keep it, and it will no longer arouse her interest.

What will she do?

Alice will either directly suck Jiang Yan's blood, or use her as bait to fish for Lu Qiong, and wait for Lu Qiong to take the bait.

Then let Jiang Yan take advantage of Lu Qiong's inattention and stab Lu Qiong in the back, as a return gift for Lu Qiong who offended her.

This is the real Alice.

Yan Hua couldn't do it.

Regardless of whether to find death or not, there is no need to seriously injure and abuse the male and female protagonists of the world.

However, when she completes all the tasks of this world, she can consider making a death and letting the world's heroes and heroines send her away.

With the pure bloodline of her imperial heir, it is too difficult and too difficult to kill herself.

Alas, the strength does not allow it.

Yan Hua squinted at Jiang Yan and saw that she had already sat up straight.

At least his back was straight and straight, and his complexion was much more relaxed.

Fortunately, it's not incurable, and it can be broken again.

Yan Hua didn't speak again, Jiang Yan slowed down for five minutes before she stumbled twice and got up from the ground.

After getting up, Jiang Yan's face was flushed, her lips were still trembling, and her voice was shy, but she took the initiative to apologize to Yan Hua and thank her.

"I'm sorry, I'm ashamed of what I just misbehaved."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice, and thank you for giving me enough time to think."

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Yan Hua could hear that Jiang Yan's many words were very sincere, but her eyes also clearly revealed her fighting intent.

Yo.

This is to become stronger.

It's really heartfelt.

Yan Hua was noncommittal about this, and he didn't bother to listen to Jiang Yan's words of determination.

Anyway, there is a difference between the outside and the inside, and what I say on my lips may not be how much more I have added before and after.

Impatiently, she turned and walked on.

Hill was so scared that he couldn't stand up.

Sure enough, it's the emperor's heir, and he looks quite amiable if he doesn't get angry.

It's so terrible to be angry.

Fortunately, His Highness did not go on a killing spree here.

Hill had witnessed His Highness's moodiness, and as rumored to be, he did not dare to slack off.

At the same time, Hill wanted to send the big guy away quickly.

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it.

Along the way, the sinners on both sides were as quiet as chickens, and none of them dared to stretch out their hands.

Yan Hua felt bored, but he still glanced at the flowers on both sides, and walked to the entrance of the passage on the third floor.

Jiang Yan relaxed a lot in the second half, but she didn't even dare to come out.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the sinners' gaze at her as she swept over the cages.

Still staring at the top food, the excitement and eagerness of a sumptuous meal.

Some even have their mouths open, their fangs bursting out, and saliva cascading down their chins all over their clothes.

It's just that the one in front of them has just erupted once, and none of them dare to move again.

Those who are rational and can think are not comparable to those on the first floor.

They are heinous in crime, greedy for money and power, and have a long lifespan, but they are even more afraid of death.

No one wanted to be torn apart by Yan Hua, sent to death in vain, and became a moody imperial heir's punching bag.

At this time, they also saw the mark of the blood-red rose on Jiang Yan's neck.

What that means, as long as it's a blood clan, everyone knows it.

Unattainable, unattainable good things, no matter how delicious they are, no one wants to fight for their lives.

It's not destined to fight, it's good to smell this high-grade blood aroma and look at it greedily, isn't it?

The sinners were divided for this, and they all spared their lives.

Yan Hua was dissatisfied again.

So when she came to the end, she took people back with a straight face.

Boring.

Today's plan to train courage is only half completed, and the prisoners in the second half are not strong, and I am afraid that the next time I go will not achieve the goal.

As for further down, the level of detention there is simply not what Jiang Yan can withstand at his current level.

Don't be scared out of your guts at that time, and then scared crazy or scared to death.

That's a big game.

After returning quickly, Yan Hua's indifferent gaze swept over Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan's whole body stiffened, and she didn't dare to squeak.

Yan Hua glanced at Qiu Yu again, turned around and went to the study.

Qiu Yu lowered his eyes respectfully.

Triple the intensity of training......