Today the leader is dead again (104)

In the end, the red begonia still left, there was no movement in the study outside, and the angry Lu Jianqian wanted to kick his legs.

However, the strength of the fake death pill was too strong, but she couldn't move.

So as not to be aware of her abnormality, so the effect of this fake death pill is to make her whole body stiff and unable to move, so she doesn't have much strength to struggle at all.

Bang Bang –

When there was finally movement outside again, Lu Jianqian's eyes lit up.

Could it be that she is back?

However, the footsteps were not sounding right, and when they appeared at the door of the study, the other party paused.

From the sound of footsteps, you can identify the strength of the other party's martial arts, and there is only a trace of sound in this silent breath, and the breath is stable and deep, except for her in this world, there is only one person.

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When Yan Zheng returned to the study, he saw the broken door lock at first glance, his face changed slightly, and his dark eyes were full of emotion.

Crunch –

Pushing the door open, he raised his eyes and landed on the mechanism.

The mechanism has not moved, and the secret room should not have been opened.

When he looked back, he lifted his lips: "Who has been here?" ”

"Back to the alliance master, Master Xuan seems to have been here before." The guards around the area returned.

"Xuan Yu?" Yan Zheng swept over the broken door lock over there, and squinted slightly: "What about others?" ”

"Master Xuan...... He had already left the Martial Arts League a moment ago. The disciple wiped his sweat with some shame.

“…… He just ran away? ”

"Yes." The disciple replied obediently, "And Master Xuan said......"

"Say what?"

"I said that I will send you when the moon is missing, and it is yours to stay with you." The disciple raised his eyes hesitantly, swallowed his saliva, and took out a letter in his hand: "Also, I left a letter for you." ”

“……”

Probably only the casual and uninhibited nature of the Xuan Sect dares to be so unkind to their alliance leader!

Yan Zheng frowned slightly, his eyes fell on his hand, looked at the letter, and took it with a twisted eyebrow.

When I opened the letter, it didn't contain anything written in it.

There is no message.

There was only a piece of dark paper, and it was torn, and there was a red flower that had been picked next to it.

"Moreover, Master Xuan also said that there was a lack of moon." The disciple replied, "If you need it, I will come to you to get it, but ...... He said that he probably won't need it anymore, and according to the agreement, it will be yours. ”

Missing a month?

Don't?

Yan Zheng's gaze fell on the shredded paper in his hand, as well as the little red flower.

According to the agreement, the missing month belongs to him?

Xuan Yu made an agreement with him about the lack of the moon, only after Bai Shan was imprisoned in the dungeon, he exchanged the lack of moon as a condition to meet Bai Shan.

At that time, Yan Zheng knew very well that he was going to save Bai Shan.

Yan Zheng turned a blind eye to this matter and exchanged the missing moon for Bai Shan.

However, Bai Shan committed suicide at the beginning, and the agreement was naturally invalidated, but the lack of moon also stayed in the Wulin League for the time being.

But now, Xuan Yu said that the missing moon belonged to him, which means - "Heh." ”

"Alliance leader?"

"It's fine." Yan Zheng raised his sharp black eyes, smiled inside, and handed over the things in his hand, "Throw it away." ”

"Do you want to see Master Xuan? Do you need to send someone to call him back? ”

"No need." The corners of Yan Zheng's lips were slightly raised, and he lazily popped out: "Even if you call him, he is reluctant to come back." ”

Reluctant?

Under the blank eyes of the disciple who took those things, Yan Zheng calmly opened his lips again.

"By the way, go and dispose of Xuanyu's courtyard in the Martial Arts League, and clean up the things inside."

"The leader of the alliance said...... Is the mourning hall arranged by Master Xuan? ”

"Hmm." Yan Zheng tilted his head slightly, looked back at the direction of the secret room behind him, and had a smile in his eyes: "Probably, there is no need." ”