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Chapter 699 A young master shocked Chen Qishan and Zhu Ziyue

It can be seen that Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan still have a certain status in his eyes.

Jiang Zebei replied, "If you hadn't noticed that the person was a fake, I wouldn't have met with you." ”

The implication is to make mistakes and make them think that he is really dead.

Chen Qishan, who pretended to be a good baby, couldn't restrain himself at this time.

He stood up, walked forward quickly, and stared at Jiang Zebei, "You are really too much, you don't know how uncomfortable it was for me and Ziyue to see that person lying on the ground!"

It's going to be wrong, you're so ruthless! The three of us have already experienced life and death, so we are not worthy of your trust? ”

He asked Zhu Ziyue's heart.

They didn't know what happened to Jiang Zebei, and the events of the past two days really made them restless.

There were many people who died, except for their friends and Huang Ding in front of them, everyone else was really dead, and they had seen the corpses with their own eyes.

Jiang Zebei's corpse is also there, as well as Huang Ding, but they are all fake.

What happened to make their friends distrust them, and even hide it from them.

Jiang Zebei saw that Chen Qishan was angry, his face was not annoyed, and he showed a faint smile.

"The more people know something, the greater the danger."

Chen Qishan stared at him, his eyes red.

The tense emotions of the past two days collapsed a little when I first saw Jiang Zebei.

Hearing him say this right now doesn't make him accept it.

Zhu Ziyue sat down with his hands down, hanging his head and not knowing what he thought.

Suddenly, he looked up and asked Jiang Zebei, "Where are you going?" ”

"Turkic border."

"Young master!" Xuanwu didn't expect the young master, and really told them about the upcoming foothold.

It's dangerous for them.

Jiang Zebei stretched out his hand to stop Xuanwu from speaking.

The young master once again shocked Chen Qishan and Zhu Ziyue.

The young lord is a young monarch, or a young heir to the clan, so he will be called so.

This young master, you can imagine how valuable Jiang Zebei's identity is.

It's really different, Jiang Zebei has actually been a little different from them.

His words and deeds, the pride in his blood and bones, and his natural leadership style are not what a rural village can be born with.

"Is it dangerous?" Zhu Ziyue asked again.

Jiang Zebei did not answer him this time, but let go of the purse in his hand.

His index finger rubbed against his thumb slightly.

Silence is sometimes acquiescence.

Chen Qishan, who was standing not far from Jiang Zebei, also understood what this meant.

He was anxious, "What do you want to do, are you going to die outside, and then let us collect your body, what bullshit is worth your adventure!" ”

Dead words were the last words he wanted to hear, and they were almost dead at one point.

"Shut up! You know what! "Xuanwu was angry.

The two friends of the young master in front of him didn't know what the young master was carrying.

Their ignorance hurts.

Jiang Zebei sighed deeply, he glanced sideways at Xuanwu, "Xuanwu, you go to the teacher to get two jars of wine." ”

Xuanwu knew that he had overstepped, and when he heard that the young master was drinking, he no longer said anything to stop him, but nodded very respectfully, "Yes, young master." ”

His departure made the atmosphere in the room no longer tense.

Jiang Zebei got up, walked to the table in front of the room and sat down on the stool, and beckoned to Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan, "Come, we haven't drunk for a long time, have a good drink before leaving." ”

Zhu Ziyue got up and walked over, Chen Qishan naturally would not refuse.