"Let them go!" Prince Sanssouci looked in the other direction, his eyes gradually becoming fierce, and whispered, "But I will never let go of that person!" ”

Who is he talking about? I looked in the direction he was looking, and in the darkness it was the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie standing in the wind, like a sculpture, and I could hardly feel his breath if it weren't for the cloak that swayed in the wind.

Odd? How could he be here? And it seems that there is a deep hatred between Prince Sanssouci and him!

I had thought that Prince Sanssouci was the owner of the bloodthirsty zombies, but now it seems that I am indeed overly worried.

The owner of the bloodthirsty zombie slowly moved forward, and when he reached the sea of flames, a faint light emanated from the surroundings of his body, and he seemed to come over easily, which made the others very encouraged, and rushed towards the sea of fire one after another even more frantically.

It's really a group of people who are carried away, if they have the cultivation of the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie, they are naturally fearless, but they are just some rabble, they know that they will die, why should they be persistent?

In fact, it is all for fame and fortune, after all, now that the demon capital is weak, defeating the demon capital at this time will make the entire time and space famous, and gain immeasurable status and wealth!

At least that's what I think, I don't see in them the face of a righteous person, hypocrisy, it's all so hypocritical.

The owner of the bloodthirsty zombie came to the opposite side of Prince Sanssouci, still looking so high, he looked down at Prince Sanssouci and did not speak, but I also felt the resentment from him.

"You killed my mother, why? Why are you doing this? Prince Sanssouci clenched his fists in resentment, his eyes spewing with vengeance.

"I like it, and I do it, she's just a dead person, so what if she dies again?" The owner of the bloodthirsty zombie said blandly.

I suddenly remembered the sharp blade that had passed through Madame Chizhi's heart earlier, and if they hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten that all this happened from that piercing blade!

"You're the damned one! Today, I will avenge my mother and father! Prince Sanssouci said as he prepared to enter the battle mode.

"Prince Sanssouci!" The Medicine King suddenly stood up to stop him, and then walked up to the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie and said, "I have already seen who you are, so why bother? There are some things you don't know yet. ”

I was stunned, the Medicine King actually knew who the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie was? How is this possible? In addition to being surprised, I had a hunch that maybe I would take off the mask of the bloodthirsty zombie owner, and I would know it too!

"I don't want to know those things, Medicine King, you get out of the way, this is a grudge between me and him!" The owner of the bloodthirsty zombie pushes the Medicine King away, and then the battle between them and the Sanssouci Prince begins!

This is a battle of high cultivation! The master of the Sanssouci Prince and the bloodthirsty zombie are above me in combat power and cultivation, and at this time, they have no reservations at all, a peerless battle at the cost of life and death!

But after all, they are all masters, so it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and even in the dust and wind and sand they kick up, it is difficult for us to distinguish who is who, the figure flashes too fast, and I don't know whether to help or persuade.

The medicine king stood to the side even more anxiously, and wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but he sighed and closed his mouth, but his two hands kept trembling, and his cloudy eyes stared at the changing figure in the air, and he didn't dare to blink!

I was standing beside the Medicine King, and I felt his nervous emotions very deeply, and beyond the sea of fire, those people seemed to have begun to despair, so most of them chose to step back and watch the battle.

And the people who are devoured by the sea of fire can only say that they choose to do so themselves, they can't complain about others, choose, in their opinion, maybe the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie is their hope!

However, in my opinion, the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie is obviously not in the same vein as them, because he came here specifically to seek revenge, but I don't know if he has a grudge against the Demon King or with the Prince of Sanssouci?

"Medicine King," I whispered close to the Medicine King's ear, and now only he could give me the answer.

"Wen Ling, I know what you want to ask me, I can't say it yet!" The Medicine King's eyes still never left them, and he continued to say to me: "You better hurry up and leave here with the medicine, otherwise His Highness Zizhen may not be able to hold on!" ”

Indeed, although there are many unsolved mysteries here, His Highness Ziji's side is even more pressed for time, and when they end the war, I am afraid it will really be too late!

I glanced up at the two people who were fighting and couldn't be distracted, maybe this is a grudge between them, I, an outsider, can't tell right from wrong, or it is more important to send medicine to His Royal Highness Ziji.

"Medicine King, be careful!" I'm going to go.

The Medicine King nodded and whispered in my ear that I couldn't get out of the Sea of Flames, but there were still secret passages in the Demon Capital, and after explaining them to me one by one, he continued to watch the battle seriously!

No matter which of them is injured, I think the Medicine King will not stand idly by, this is not only his duty as a healer, but also his emotional sustenance, it can be seen that he has unusual feelings for the owner of the bloodthirsty zombie or the prince of worry-free.

It was impossible to get him to leave with me, so I had to let him take care and hurried to the secret passage.

Everything is going very well, the Demon Capital is now a plate of loose sand, so no one stops me, I hope that the Prince of Sanssouci can bring the Demon Capital into a different realm in the future.

Leaving the magic capital, the mood will be different, it is a very depressing place, His Royal Highness Zichen is in his home, and the state of the whole person does not look very good, but he is holding on, standing by the window, I don't know what I am thinking.

Princess Red Vine stood beside him, her eyes full of worry, and when they saw me back, they all turned their heads to look at me, with anticipation in their eyes!

I hurriedly took the medicine bag to His Royal Highness Zichen and said, "The medicine king said that if you feel unwell, take one, gradually prolong the time of taking the medicine, and finally get rid of the medicine completely." ”

"Am I dependent on something?" His Highness asked me in a low voice.

"I don't know about this, the situation is turbulent, it's too late to say more!" I actually still have that in mind.

"Where the hell is the Medicine King?" Princess Red Vine asked.

"It's hard to say, I'll talk about it later, I have other things, take care of His Royal Highness Zichen, let's recuperate these days!" I know it's useless for me to say, if he had the strength, he wouldn't stay at home.

"What else is going on with you?" Princess Hongteng grabbed my arm and asked, "Are you going to find Yan Ruoxian?" ”

"No, go find Anbei!" Now that I know that he may be back, I always have to take a look, if he is really no longer the Anbei he used to be, I don't want him to re-enter Yan Ruoxian's life.

"Anbei?" Princess Red Vine was stunned for a moment, "It's already determined that it's him?"

"Not yet, I'll make sure now." As I spoke, I glanced at His Highness Zichen again, and he looked at the medicine bag in his hand thoughtfully.

I think he is thinking about whether to eat or not, there is always some helplessness, so that we can't make a choice, life is like this, when it is painful, it is inevitable to compromise!

"I'm leaving." If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I'll be tempted to make a choice for him.

We really can't ask too much about other people's people, after all, we are not him, we don't know what he really needs, and if he makes the wrong choice, he will regret it for life.

Leaving Zichen's house, I came to the place where Anbei is said to be located, a supermarket with a small façade, his current name is Yuzu, I remember Yan Ruoxian said this to me at the beginning.

Walking into the supermarket, I pretended to look at some goods, and a middle-aged woman was using a calculator to reconcile accounts, and no one else was there but her.

Could it be that Anbei has already left here? I picked up a piece of goods and went to pay for it, and the proprietress glanced at it and said, "Six dollars!" ”

I gave her a piece of money of ten yuan, and asked while she was looking for money: "I saw a very handsome boy in your supermarket before, is it your son?" ”

"Huh?" The proprietress was stunned for a moment and looked up at me: "Am I as old as you?" That's my husband's nephew, who came to the city to work! ”

"Oh!" Well, it's me who doesn't speak very well, which made this aunt angry, and her whole face collapsed.

Giving me the money she found for me, she brought me another handy bag and went on settling the accounts.

I grabbed another box of chewing gum and asked, "How much does this cost?" ”

"Two pieces of five."

I returned three more of the coins I had just found, and then continued to ask, "Where did he go to work?" ”

The proprietress pushed back a five-cent coin to me, then looked up at me for a long time before asking, "What do you always ask about our grapefruit?" Do you know him? ”

"I don't know!" I panicked.

"I don't know what to ask? What do you want to do? The proprietress became fierce all of a sudden.

"I ......" I was speechless, because I was not good at dealing with strangers, especially the strange women here, regardless of age, I found it strange.

"What the hell are you doing? You're not here to buy something, are you? Don't you see that our grapefruit grows well, and you want him to do something unseemly with you? The proprietress made a gesture of bombardment and said: "Our pomelo is a good boy, don't ask, let me out if it's okay!" ”

"That, Auntie!" My heart trembled, but I still forced myself to pretend to be calm and said, "Actually, my sister has taken a fancy to him, so let me ask." ”

This lie is not bad, right? At least that's what I thought at the time, but the proprietress didn't buy it at all, and continued to stare and yell: "Your sister? Who is your sister? We have just arrived in the city, and we don't know anyone! ”

What a powerful woman, I was willing to bow down and had nothing to say, and was about to go out, but I heard her shout again: "Wait a minute! ”

I turned around, and the proprietress squinted her eyes and asked me, "Is your sister a tall, pretty, high school girl in front of her?" ”

"Huh?" This time it's my turn to be blinded, is it still the right seat? Who is she talking about?