Hearing that Mu Nihuang recognized Wei Zheng, Yang Yanhan understood that many things had reached the time when he needed to make a choice.

"Believe it or not, at this time, is there any meaning?" Yang Yanhan said lightly.

The Nihuang County Lord stared at Yang Yanhan at this time, and suddenly asked, "In the Jiangzuo League, are there any other Red Flame rebels now?"

"Rebels? Could it be that even the Nihuang County Lord thinks that the Red Flame Army is a rebel army. ”

"To rebel or not to rebel, what is the point now, whether it is Your Majesty, the Prince, or King Yu, they will not rehabilitate the Red Flame Army."

Hearing what the Nihuang County Lord said, Yang Yanhan suddenly exerted his strength, crushed the teacup in his hand, and then said coldly: "Rehabilitation, Red Flame Army, you don't need this kind of cheap charity!"

The Nihuang County Lord looked at Yang Yanhan at this time, and asked: "You have a constant connection with the Red Flame Army, then, I want to ask, Yang Yanhan, Mei Changsu, the people in the net, who are the three of them?"

When Yang Yanhan first appeared in the capital, many people once asked "Who is this person", and the answer to the question was quickly found out, it turned out that Yang Yanhan was Mei Changsu, the sect leader of the Jiangzuo League, the largest gang in the world. This answer was very satisfying to everyone, and it seemed to explain a lot of things, so no one continued to ask: "That Mei Changsu...... Who is he? ”

At this time, Yang Yanhan slowly wiped his right hand with a silk cloth, and said coldly: "I am the person who crawled out of Meiling."

"If you're the Red Flame Old Man, why, I don't know you? Why do you want to help me so often? "Lord Nihuang didn't intend to give up just yet, but pressed forward step by step.

"Seventy thousand Red Flame Army, how can you know them all, but what is the wonder of the old Red Flame Army helping Yunnan Muwangfu?"

Nihuang stared at Yang Yanhan at this time and asked, "Then do you know Lin Shu?"

"Twelve years ago, Lin Shu was attacked by Xie Yu, burned in flames, fell off the cliff, and his vitality dissipated."

At this time, tears had already dyed the eyes of the Nihuang County Lord red, and she then spoke: "As an old man of Red Flame, I mentioned Lin Shu, but you don't call yourself a young marshal. Do you know? Ever since I saw Wei Zheng's disguise technique, I know that the appearance of a person exposed in front of others may not be true. You, do you dare, let me touch your face? ”

Yang Yanhan slowly took two steps back at this time, causing the slightly trembling jade hands of the Nihuang County Lord to cross a futile arc in the air. Looking at the Nihuang County Lord, who was still unrelenting, Yang Yanhan opened his mouth and said lightly: "Lin Shu died twelve years ago, and what is alive is just a demon crawling out of hell."

However, Yang Yanhan's words did not stop the Nihuang County Lord's next move, the distance between the two was indeed close enough, and the Nihuang County Lord's determination was firm enough.

No matter how subtle the transfiguration technique is, unless it can change a person's appearance from the muscles and muscles like Asmodes, it can only be maintained at a level that can be seen from a distance and cannot be touched.

The human skin mask glued to Yang Yanhan's face was slowly removed, and compared with twelve years ago, this face was childish and heroic, and the vicissitudes and elegance were intertwined.

"Brother Lin Shu, I knew that you must be my Brother Lin Shu...... Brother Lin Shu, I'm sorry, I'm not leaving you anymore, I'll never leave you again......"

A young girl under twenty, waiting to be married in the boudoir of other people's children, when she went green in the spring, she was already wearing silver armor, and carried the Mu Wangfu and the entire southern border with her immature shoulders.

Yang Yanhan's hand was like an insurmountable heavenly mound, firmly blocking Mu Nihuang from his body, Mu Nihuang saw the two most important men in his life for the first time, however, he was not him after all.

Yang Yanhan shook his head and said to Mu Nihuang: "I know you are thinking of Brother Lin Shu, but that's different...... The years that have been missed, and the hearts that have been moved, are like rivers that have passed, which can never be turned back. Your brother Lin Shu died twelve years ago! ”

However, looking at Mu Nihuang's already red eyes, in the depths of his life, the little remnant soul that belonged to Lin Shu suddenly burst out with an astonishing struggle. Then, Yang Yanhan's right hand fell gently, and Nihuang hugged his waist tightly, tears soaking the placket on his chest.

"Brother Lin Shu, do you still remember the scene when we practiced swords together and you carried me back?"

Seeing that Yang Yanhan was silent, the Nihuang County Lord spoke again: "What happened to Meiling back then? What has happened to you all these years? Everything, why did it turn out like this? Uncle Lin, is he still alive? ”

Yang Yanhan said coldly at this time, "In the battle of Meiling, the red flames dissipated, 70,000 men, heaven and earth are tombs, and I am the only surviving general." ”

Meiling, for the soul of obsession in Yang Yanhandan's eyes of the forest, it is an obsession that will never dissipate.

The power of rage instantly suppressed the life that originally belonged to Lin Shu and restored it to the former Yang Yanhan.

"Although the past is gone with the wind, everyone must pay for what they have done!"

Just when Mu Nihuang wanted to continue to say something, Yang Yanhan suddenly pushed her away and said softly: "Mu Qing and King Yu are back, you still don't need to know about the things of the past." After that, Yang Yanhan put the human skin mask on his face, and after a few fiddling sessions, he immediately changed back to Yang Yanhan's appearance.

Mu Nihuang looked at Yang Yanhan who was close at this time, the familiar face under the mask, suddenly grabbed Yang Yanhan's hand, and asked, "Then can I do anything for you?"

"In the future, you will still be the lord of Nihuang, and I will still be Yang Yanhan, we are very good friends. And, you, take care of yourself......"

At this moment, King Yu's gaze was already imprinted on the hands of the two through the propped up window. In an instant, Yang Yanhan's instinctive desire to withdraw his hand was tightly restrained, after all, he was now Yang Yanhan, who was not skilled in martial arts, and was not a person in the net who was powerful in the world.

"Sister, Mr. Yang!" If Mu Qing didn't have this impatient temperament, thinking about it, the Nihuang County Lord would definitely be able to relieve a lot of burden. However, Mu Qing's voice also made the Nihuang County Lord hurriedly let go of his hands holding Yang Yanhan.

is not connected with Mu Qing, King Yu is obviously a very stable person. Although he had already peeked out the window of Mu Nihuang and Yang Yanhan holding hands, King Yu was still able to say to Yang Yanhan and Mu Nihuang as if he didn't know anything at all: "Mr. Yang, Lord Nihuang, this king still has some things to do today, so he has to say goodbye first."

The way to send off the guests is not long, but it is not fast, King Yu pulled Yang Yanhan outside the front door of this street to perform a scene of harmony between the master and slave, he was already satisfied, and the cold wind with snow particles blowing on his face was indeed not comfortable, and he was no longer polite at the moment, and turned around and got into the sedan car and gradually went away.