Fu Yan crushed the enemy, only feeling satisfied.

looked at Shen Hanchuan elegantly and calmly, his eyes were calm, but the calmer he was, the more oppressive he became, and Fu Yan's eyes made Shen Hanchuan feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, Fu Yan took out a Xuantie token from his arms and threw it on the table.

In the middle of the token, the word "cold" on the iron painting silver hook is particularly eye-catching.

Shen Hanchuan's pupils shrank, and his face was slightly out of shape, but he recovered in an instant, and asked calmly, "What does Master Fu mean by this?" ”

Who knows, Fu Yan didn't mean to question him at all.

Fu Yan had already determined in his heart who the murderer was back then, so he just said nonchalantly, "His Royal Highness King Yan, killing people to pay for one's life is a matter of course, Fu is incompetent, and he has tolerated His Highness to be at large for too long." It doesn't make any sense to take out this token today, but I just want to tell Your Highness that the two hundred and six lives on your hands have come to be liquidated. Please prepare first. ”

"Fu Yan, you ......"

Shen Hanchuan's face changed, and then he said with a sneer, "Then let's see." ”

When Tang Huan arrived at Zuixiang Building, the hurried speed was simply eye-catching, and he was careless for a while, and he fell at the staircase.

Just take a fall and forget it.

Tang Huan gritted her teeth, although she is a veritable cannon fodder, can she not let her luck trick...... Fall, and happen to lie at the feet of the heroine?

That's right, she read that right.

The woman in white who was wandering at the staircase, exuding the aura of Mary Sue Colorful Madonna, who else could there be besides the heroine?

"Mrs. Fu."

Originally, Tang Huan didn't intend to pay attention to Jiang Mengqian, but she slowly reached out and pulled her up, smiling as kindly as a spring breeze.

As the official partner of the villain BOSS, how can he lose his demeanor in front of the official partner of the son of luck? Although he had already fallen at the feet of others, Tang Huan thought to himself that he still couldn't lose Fu Yan's face too much.

So he picked up his noble and cold shelf and said, "You know me?" ”

"Last time the queen mother's flower-viewing banquet, I saw my wife from a distance through the crowd." Jiang Mengqian lowered her head and smiled slightly, holding it like a clear water hibiscus, "Actually, before the flower viewing banquet, I also met my wife, but it has been a long time, and my wife may not remember it." ”

Tang Huan's face was expressionless, "Needless to say, I remember." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Mengqian opened her mouth slightly, as if she didn't expect that the other party would be slightly embarrassed to play cards so unconventionally.

Tang Huan continued to be expressionless, "At that time, you also gave two steamed buns to Fu Yan, obviously I looked even worse at that time!" I thought you didn't see me. ”

Jiang Mengqian: "......"

The heroine's face is full of confusion at the moment, so she is resentful that she didn't give her the two steamed buns at that time?

Aren't you the wife of the world-famous champion?

It's been a few years, and you're still obsessed with two steamed buns!

How much should Fu Yan treat you???

That's it, a woman from the countryside, she is a dignified daughter, if she is really angry with her, she will fall into her identity for no reason.

So Jiang Mengqian wittily changed the conversation, "Mrs. Fu is here to find Master Fu?" ”

In line with the principle that cannon fodder and the heroine cannot get along, Tang Huan nodded coldly, and did not intend to say more to Jiang Mengqian.