Han Shuangshuang shook hands with Zhang Jiao, and seemed to be unable to hold back her nerves anymore, and said nervously: "Mr. Zhang, you are from Jiang Chu."

It is the person who is most familiar with the environment of Shennongjia among those of us, except for Mu Lao.

How much hope do you think we can make it to the beach and take a boat home?"

"This girl had come for psychological comfort in my supposed authority. When Zhang Jiao heard this, a thought flashed in his heart.

And although he is not the kind of person who sacrifices himself, but without harming his own interests, he does not hesitate to spend a few words to comfort the next little girl who is not deeply involved in the world.

smiled and said, "Miss Han, you have also seen that the Junren base has strong military strength.

As long as Qian Zhenshou is given a little time to prepare, he will definitely be able to send us to the sea ship and return to Nanyang safely. ”

Han Shuangshuang's frowning eyebrows when she heard this really stretched a little, and she nodded vigorously and said, "I think so too." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he confided in his heart: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't think it when those chaotic troops just fled just now, but now that I think about it, Li Camera, Screenwriter Gao, and Screenwriter Zhao were killed by them like this."

I feel more and more uncomfortable..."

"You're not actually uncomfortable, you're afraid," Zhang Jiao interjected gently, "It's human nature."

In times of danger, the brain blocks some violent emotional fluctuations, allowing people to stay sane and cope with the crisis.

And when the danger passes, the brain will slowly react.

It's better to open it, otherwise it will become 'PTSD'.

If you really feel that you can't get through it, go back to Nanyang and see a psychiatrist. ”

Han Shuangshuang's tears flowed out of her eyes when she heard this, "Mr. Zhang, can we really go home safely, can we?"

"Of course, trust me. Zhang Jiao smiled.

Han Shuangshuang sobbed uncontrollably, suddenly took a deep breath, regained control of her emotions, and said gratefully: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help."

When we return to Nanyang, we will definitely repay it. ”

When Zhang Jiao heard this, his heart flashed, and he blurted out: "What did you say?"

"I say thank you for your help, and we will do our best to repay you when we return to Nanyang. Han Shuangshuang repeated what she had just said.

"Ah, yes. Zhang Jiao showed a strange look on his face, muttered three words, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's not good, Duxin Gongzi is in danger."

This Qian Yulong is looking for a way back. ”

Qian Yulong is the general of Du Xin's mother's family, and once the retainers and generals of Jiang Chu turn their backs, they will be spurned by thousands of people and will never be able to turn over.

So he had no way out at all, and could only be loyal to Dusin to the end.

And the position of the monarch is related to the authority of the country, and the tragedy of the struggle is extraordinary.

If he fails, not only will Dusin definitely die, but his followers will never end well.

Those who have been crowned for generations of aristocratic and wealthy families may still be able to rely on the abdication of the position within the family and the change of power to leave a small life.

Qian Yulong, a guy who has the brand of Dusin on his body, has no chance of being spared.

The only way to survive is to go into exile.

And Qian Yulong, as a town guard in Jiangchu Zero District, I am afraid that the floating wealth he looted will not be spent for dozens of lifetimes, and he can live a free life wherever he goes.

The only thing I am afraid of is that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

Although he is a high-level transcendent, he really took a batch of gold and silver treasures worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and fled to Nanyang with his whole family, his body is like duckweed, and he is still a piece of fat under no foundation, and he doesn't know how many people will covet him.

After all, others can't calculate him, can't they calculate his wife and children?

Since ancient times, there has only been a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves every day.

No matter how shrewd and vigilant Qian Yulong is, I am afraid that it will inevitably be the way.

In this case, Shi En, who has great influence in Nanyang and is well known to everyone in the three religions and nine streams.

After being exiled in Nanyang, using it as a springboard to open the way with money, it is easy to expand a useful network of contacts, and complete the transformation from a strong dragon crossing the sea to a snake in a short period of time, and the crisis can be naturally resolved.

And the premise of Qian Yulong's doing this is that he has already sensed the signs of the defeat of Dusin Gongzi.

Seeing that Zhang Jiao suddenly began to be in a daze, Han Shuangshuang said strangely: "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of something suddenly," Zhang Jiao said with a smile when he came back to his senses, silently thinking in his heart, "The situation may not be as bad as I imagined."

Maybe this Qian Yulong Zhenshou is a cautious person by nature, and he met Hong Tianbao by chance, and he may reserve a way out for himself on a whim. ”

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Han Shuangshuang frowned and said softly: "Then you continue to think about things, I won't bother." ”

Turned around and walked along the fish pond back to his room.

Zhang Jiao strolled to a lush peach tree in the garden, and waited patiently for Hong Tianbao to return to the banquet.

I want to get some information from his mouth to confirm my thoughts.

As a result, he didn't expect to wait under the tree for many hours, and it wasn't until the evening that Hong Tianbao finally finished Qian Yulong's family banquet.

But he was very drunk, lay on a gorgeous brocade couch, and was carried back by seven or eight servants.

didn't give Zhang Jiao a chance to talk at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao could only listlessly return to the hall where he lived.

The food sent by the cook on the table was already cold, and he had no intention of asking someone to heat it, so he just gobbled it up.

After that, Zhang Jiao, who was in the realm where friend and foe were not distinguished, naturally it was impossible for him to enter the fantasy realm to eat immortal fruits to cultivate and kill time.

Even in order to cope with the situation, he didn't plan to consume physical energy and energy to temper his physical body, so he climbed directly onto the bed and sat down cross-legged, just about to start meditating.

Suddenly, I saw that the back window of the hall opened without wind.

A small figure dressed in tight-fitting black clothes for night walking, with a black scarf covering his head and covering his face, flew in.

In the air, he turned and rolled with a dexterous turn, and fell silently in front of Zhang Jiao's bed, and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, I ordered you to go and talk about it." ”

Zhang Jiao frowned, lowered his voice and asked, "Is your master Qian Zhenshou?"

"The master ordered me to ask the gentleman to explain, and I didn't tell anything else. The man in black's voice was not flat.

"Sure enough, if your master is Qian Zhenshou," Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "I'm on his territory, and my arms can't twist my thighs, so I can't only go with you to see him."

But if your master is not Qian Zhenshou, I am a guest invited by the owner of the Junren base.

It's not someone who somehow sent a man in black with a hidden head and tail to summon him, and he can see it. ”

The man in black hesitated when he heard this, and said helplessly: "The contemptible master is Qian Zhenshou, Mr. Zhang come with me." ”