Duan Haochu glanced at his younger brother who was standing motionless, walked to his side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Lizheng, let's go back too." ”

Duan Lizheng turned his head to look at the somewhat unfamiliar brother in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "Big brother, you already knew. ”

"Well, a little earlier than you know, but not much earlier." Duan Haochu said lightly, "Madame sent me a letter to tell me about this before. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Duan Lizheng looked at Duan Haochu's eyes, his tone was very calm, but those who were familiar with him could know that he was angry now.

"Because you don't need to know." Duan Haochu's voice was still calm, "I told you that the reason why I was called back was because there was a problem with your marriage contract. “

"And you, you also told me at the time that you should start a business first and then start a family, and you don't think about marriage at this stage," Duan Haochu was half a head taller than Duan Lizheng, looking down at his younger brother condescendingly.

"If you could, you would never have known about it, and I would never have let it see the light of day." Duan Haochu said quietly, his voice so calm that he was even a little indifferent.

Duan Lizheng realized that his brother was getting angry.

Since the two of them were young, when they were angry, not only would they not be angry, but they would become more and more calm, and the more angry they were, the more difficult it was to see.

And the elder brother's emotions are more restrained and difficult to see through than his.

If it was in normal times, he would never ask any more questions, but now, he really can't help but ask.

"Even so, I am a party to the marriage contract, and I should tell me whether the marriage contract is to be fulfilled or annulled." He looked into his brother's eyes.

"Then you should ask the other party," Duan Haochu was not shocked in the face of his younger brother's questioning, "After all, the other party didn't tell you, right?" ”

Duan Lizheng had nothing to say, and he didn't know what to say.

Because it's a fact.

He stepped back, trying to look as level as he could at his brother's level, but he still couldn't get anything out of his face.

The iron face of his brother was too hard, and he never had the possibility of breaking it.

"Let's go, don't stay here to make people laugh," Duan Haochu reappeared with a gentle and polite smile on his face, raised his feet and walked out of the crowd, and as he moved, the group of people who originally looked like people who were mixed in the crowd gradually dispersed.

Duan Lizheng looked at his brother's back with complicated eyes and followed.

……

……

The protagonists of the incident have all left, and the onlookers have dispersed, but you can still see people gathering in twos and threes to discuss, and what happened today can probably add a month to the people of Huizhou.

The waiters of the Dusk Cloud Tower also regained their spirits, arranged a high platform to greet business, and with the music master of ceremonies and others in place, the preparations for the afternoon martial arts test officially began, and what just happened was like an episode.

At this time, Zhu Luan had already walked to the fourth floor, and the twilight cloud building was getting quieter and quieter the higher he went, because the higher he went, the fewer people there were, and when he walked to the fourth floor, the stairs were already empty.

Zhu Luan grabbed the wooden escalator, climbed to the fourth floor, turned the corner, and was about to go to the fifth floor, when suddenly a man's cold and immaculate voice came from behind him.

"Stop."

The sound was so pleasant that you couldn't forget it once you heard it.

Zhu Luan stopped and turned around.

A man in a white wide-sleeved robe turned out from behind the corner, the tassel of the jade at his waist swaying slightly.

The sunlight shining through the window fell on the white jade mask on his face, flowing with a crystal warm light.

And the pair of eyes that were still misty and deep in the mask locked Zhu Luan firmly.

"Song Huaizhu," Zhu Luan said lightly, "You are here." ”

Song Huaizhu nodded.

Zhu Luan turned around and glanced not far behind the man, where was the box of the Dizi Pavilion.

"It turned out to be you." Zhu Luan said calmly.

"It's me." The man nodded calmly.

The two looked at each other, and neither asked why. They all know that each other has secrets, and neither of them can tell their own secrets, and naturally they will not ask others about their secrets.

"Stop me, what's the matter?" Zhu Luan looked at Song Huaizhu's eyes and asked.

Song Huaizhu walked up to Zhu Luan and said lightly, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Zhu Luan frowned, did not move, but put his hands behind his back.

Song Huaizhu's eyes looked at her for a moment, "You should know that you can't hide it from me, don't let me overwhelm people with power." ”

This momentum is not a force, but a strength.

In front of the Grandmaster of the Unclear Realm, any confrontation is meaningless.

Zhu Luan exhaled faintly, took out his hand from behind him, and stretched it forward.

The girl's wrist poked out of her sleeve. Her skin was as white as the snow that fell on the leaves on a winter day.

But when she hung down at her sides, she didn't feel it, and when she stretched it forward, she could see that her right hand was bent at an unnatural angle, hanging down softly.

Song Huaizhu's eyes were deep and dark, and he looked at Zhu Luan's wrist clearly.

"Dislocated."

The man said lightly, "Sure enough." ”

Zhu Luan lowered his gaze.

So the man stopped her, did he find out about it? Although she knew that the Grandmaster's senses were different from ordinary people, the Grandmaster could also control her senses, otherwise a large amount of information around her would flood into her mind, and the Grandmaster would go crazy.

She thought that she was hiding well, and everyone present did not find out, but she did not expect this person to find out.

A hint of surprise crossed Zhu Luan's lowered eyes.

"Originally, it was supposed to be the entire finger bone to be shattered," Song Huaizhu looked at Zhu Luan's hand and said coldly, "But you deliberately unloaded all the impact force on your wrist to have such a result." ”

This is talking about Zhu Luan's punch to abolish Sima Hao.

"Looks like you're confident in the technique of controlling power?" The man continued, his words devoid of emotion, staring at the woman in front of him, "But you should know that as long as it is a small difference, it is not just a dislocated wrist, but a broken vein. ”

The man's voice was flat and straightforward, stating the facts.

Zhu Luan sighed lightly and raised his head.

"There is no other way but this." She said.

Song Huaizhu looked at her eyes steadily, and Zhu Luan also looked into his eyes.

The fog in his eyes was too deep for her to see.

"Salt cloud ginseng, have you drunk it?" Song Huaizhu looked away and asked.

Zhu Luan nodded, "It is said to be very valuable, my brother let me drink it, thank you......"

She was about to say thank you, but the man in front of her interrupted her, "That was prepared by Master Mu." He said.

Does this mean that she doesn't want her to thank him? Zhu Luan sighed and didn't speak again.

"Although your meridians have recovered, your body has never been cultivated, and it is no different from tofu." The man's gaze looked at Zhu Luan, his gaze was slightly cold.

Zhu Luan knew what he meant, although he wanted to say that it had nothing to do with him, but remembering that the recovery of his meridians was helped by him, he didn't say more.

"You can't die right now." Song Huaizhu said a little stiffly.

Zhu Luan knew that Grandmaster Yijie would not help for no reason, and he must have his own purpose, but this did not mean that she would be controlled by him.

Zhu Luan nodded slightly, raised his feet and prepared to leave, but just wanted to turn around, but his right hand was firmly caught by a touch of coldness behind him.

Zhu Luan turned his head and looked at him.

The man's hand held her injured hand.

It's the same as when I was on the cliff.

His hands are very cold, smooth as beautiful jade, and his bones are distinct, but they are subtle and slender, which can still remind people of green bamboo after rain.

"Dislocation, reset." He said with a blank face.

Before Zhu Luan could react, a cold male voice suddenly came from not far away.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Luan looked at it when he heard it.

Duan Haochu and Duan Lizheng were standing at the top of the stairs, their eyes falling on her and Song Huaizhu.

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