Night, Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, Luobin City, Wang Family.

Zhang Lexuan stood quietly by the windowsill, looking at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and did not move for a long time.

This is a beautiful girl with a gentle personality and a rock-like heart, but at the moment the aura around her is extremely depressed, as if she is about to explode at any time.

Because of what she experienced that day, she was extremely angry, but she felt unwilling to do anything about it.

After she and Xiao Xiao were taken back to the Wang family, Ling Suzhen told her that it was the gods who had attacked Zhou Huan before, and asked her not to be impulsive, and this matter had to be resolved slowly.

Slowly resolved?

Zhang Lexuan clenched her fists, and the cold light in her eyes flashed, yes, you have to solve it slowly.

She can't deal with the gods now, but that doesn't mean she'll always be so weak.

Tang San, and the mysterious person who used the Haotian Hammer, she would definitely not let it go.

Even if there was no reminder from Ling Suzhen, when she heard the name "Tang San" coming out of the purple light, Zhang Lexuan had already thought of who would kill Zhou Huan.

Using the Haotian Hammer, or above the god level, can there be anyone else except the family surnamed Tang?

It's just that Zhou Huan, her boyfriend, no, her fiancé's life and death are still unknown, so at this moment, Zhang Lexuan is not only angry, but more worried.

According to what Wang Tizhou and Ling Suzhen said, if a mortal falls into a spatial rift, nine out of nine will die without a corpse, and it is really the kind that will not leave a single hair.

Moreover, even if they were thirteenth-order main god-level powerhouses, they couldn't find and rescue a mortal one by one spatial cracks.

Not to mention the main god level, even the god king level can't do it.

Because there are too many spatial cracks in the universe, as long as you fall into it, you can't find it at all, not to mention that Zhou Huan is just a mortal, maybe he will be torn into nothingness a long time ago.

Of course, the two main god-level bosses would definitely not say this to Zhang Lexuan so bluntly, but that's what it means.

Zhang Lexuan can naturally understand it as soon as she hears it.

However, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, because others didn't know, and she knew that Zhou Huan's Futu Tower was an extraordinary thing, and she might be able to save Zhou Huan in the spatial crack.

There was little hope, but Zhang Lexuan had to think so.

Because without that glimmer of hope, she didn't know what she would do.

And there's ......

Zhang Lexuan took out Zhou Huan's navigation diary from the storage soul guide with her right hand, and she didn't know when it was put in.

But it doesn't matter.

Importantly, the first page reads:

[Wife's personal revelation:

Sister Le Xuan, don't worry, if you can see this diary, it means that I am definitely not by your side, and there has been an accident that you and I can't even imagine.

Otherwise, who would show the diary to his wife if he was a serious person? (smiley)

Well, I won't talk nonsense, what I'm going to say next, you remember.

First, no matter what happens to me, don't think about avenging me or anything like that; Because if you can kill me, you can't deal with it, so you have to live well.

Second, don't believe in any lineage of gods, unless it's the lineage of the god of destruction or the god of life, but these two gods will never descend now; As for the other gods, don't do it.

Thirdly, even if you see me die, I may not actually die, well, it's a bit abstract, but in short, I'm not that easy to die.

Fourth......

Fifth......

Okay, let's talk about thirty or forty points, that's all I can think of for the time being, in short, just one sentence, no matter what happens to me, you can think on the good side, and what I hope most is that you can be healthy, safe, and happy.

Your dear husband, Zhou Huan. 】

This is the tenth time that Zhang Lexuan has read this "letter" after returning to Wang's house today.

Every time, she looked at it slowly word by word, as if she could hear Zhou Huan speak.

Health, peace, happiness and happiness.

These are eight very simple words, and they are also very common blessings.

But, how can I be happy without you?

An extra layer of hazy tears appeared in Zhang Lexuan's eyes, but they were quickly dispelled by her.

Now is not the time to cry.

I saw Zhang Lexuan wave his right hand, and after putting away Zhou Huan's navigation diary, he took out a plant full of red silk and white petals.

It's the lovesickness!

Zhang Lexuan looked at the acacia in his hand and whispered: "I'm sorry, what I need now is to strengthen my strength." ”

……

is also in Wang's house, but in Wang Qingya's room, it is a different scene.

At this time, a couple who looked to be in their twenties were standing aside with their faces obediently, and Wang Qingya and Wang Baozi were sitting sullenly in front of the dresser next to the bed, without saying a word.

Wang Tizhou said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Ya'er, are you still angry with your father?" ”

Ling Suzhen asked tentatively on the side: "Or, Ya'er, you beat your father and get angry?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Tizhou immediately looked at his gentle and lovely Mrs. Wuhao, who never entered the kitchen when she came out of the hall, and was speechless, so she could only say secretly in her heart: "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, you fly first when disaster comes, and I will carry all the pain?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Qingya turned around and said, "I'm not angry with you." I'm just thinking, how can I save Uncle Zhou, he will definitely not die so easily, he has always been such a ghost. ”

In fact, Wang Qingya is indeed not angry with her parents, what is there to be angry about her parents being god-level bosses, it's too late to be happy!

It's a pity that in this case, knowing the true identity of her parents, Wang Qingya, who should be happy, couldn't be happy, because the damn god actually wanted to kill Zhou Huan and her friend, and to some extent, he might have succeeded.

Even her parents felt that Zhou Huan had no chance of surviving.

But she just didn't want to believe that Zhou Huan would die like this.

Wang Tizhou and Ling Suzhen both looked at their daughter with complicated eyes, they didn't know what to say, how could a mortal who fell into a spatial crack still be alive, but now, they couldn't hit their daughter, so they could only sigh silently in their hearts.

Then, these two main god-level bosses heard their daughters say, "Daddy, mother, how can I become as powerful as you?" I'm a second-generation god, so there's no reason why my soul power is so slow to upgrade. ”

After hearing this, Wang Tizhou frowned and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

At this time, Wang Qingya, who has always been well-behaved and lovely in front of her parents, said the most decisive words in the most bland tone: "If Uncle Zhou is really dead, my friend must not avenge him." ”

She clearly remembered that at the moment when the Haotian Hammer fell, Zhou Huan sent the six of them away as soon as possible and went to face death alone.

Especially, then through the conversation between her parents and the senior sister, she learned that Zhou Huan had always known that her parents were god-level powerhouses.

Therefore, if Zhou Huan left her at that time and faced the killing of Haotian Hammer together, maybe the protection mechanism on her body would be triggered, and then everyone should be fine.

Of course, there is definitely a risk in doing so, even if the risk is small.

And Zhou Huan obviously didn't have this idea for a moment, he chose to protect the other six people, including her, as soon as possible.

With such a friend, Wang Qingya feels very lucky.

Therefore, if Zhou Huan is really dead, she, as a friend, should always do something.

What's more, along the way, from the freshman competition when she first met, to the gift of fairy grass, to the trip to Dragon Valley, Zhou Huan was helping her a small food-based soul master.

Therefore, she, Wang Qingya, will not live up to this friendship, and even if it is a god who kills his friend, he will have to pay the price, and she will try her best to recover this blood debt in person.

Looking at her daughter, who seemed to have changed in an instant, Ling Suzhen touched Wang Qingya's head with pity, and said, "Ya'er, things are not as simple as you think, that person is not something we can contend with, at least for many years." ”

However, Wang Qingya just smiled and responded: "Mother, I'm not in a hurry, aren't they gods?" I can also be a god, what we have is time. ”

(End of chapter)