The strong and sharp energy overflowed from the palm of the eldest lady's hand, Zhang Han felt the wind brought by the strength gently blowing across his cheeks, the wind was very warm, he knew very well that in the next moment, the strength like a flame would penetrate his body, blow him into ashes, fall on this backyard, and become a part of the dust of this backyard.

The wind was very warm, but he still felt a chill on his back, he changed his name to Zhang Han, in order to chill his heart, so that he could let go of his emotions and take revenge, but he was planted on emotions after all, and what was even more ridiculous was that his name was Zhang Han, at this moment before he died, his feeling was only cold, his face, his hands, his feet, his back, and he felt that there was no place on his body that was not cold.

Cold, is the fear of death!

The eldest lady's jade hand slowly fell, and the wind brought out by the strength was a little stronger and hotter, but Zhang Han still felt only cold! I don't know where the strength came from, he knelt straight, but he still lowered his head. He didn't want to beg for forgiveness from the eldest lady, but this position would allow the eldest lady to better slap her hand on his head, so that he could be slapped to death and turned to ashes.

The eldest lady is the lord and he is the servant, so even if the eldest lady is executing him, he must put on a good posture to make the eldest lady more comfortable when she behaves.

The eldest lady's expression did not change, there was no resentment or regret in her eyes, just like a child squatting in the corner of the wall and reaching out to press an ant to death, without too much emotion.

Her hand continued to fall, but when it was less than half a foot away from Zhang Han's head, her hand stopped.

"If you kill him, who will help me find Xuanxuan?"

Chu Tiancheng grabbed the eldest lady's hand, his expression was very indifferent. The eldest lady looked at Chu Tiancheng, the strength in her hand suddenly subsided, and then said lightly: "Yes!"

Zhang Han's flowing hair fell down when the eldest lady withdrew the strength of her hand, and it was draped on his shoulders, which was quite embarrassing, but it didn't matter, he thought that he would definitely die today, but he didn't expect Chu Tiancheng to save him at the last moment.

He suddenly remembered that a year ago, it was he who brought Chu Tiancheng, who had become a living charred corpse, out of the circular waterhole of the tomb of the living dead, and at that time he thought about killing Chu Tiancheng directly, but in the end he decided to bring Chu Tiancheng out.

Is this a blessing?

He has never liked Chu Tiancheng very much, because of Chu Tiancheng's appearance, the eldest lady put down a lot of things, which directly affected the progress of his revenge plan, if it wasn't for Chu Tiancheng, maybe he would have successfully taken revenge.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that Chu Tiancheng was not so annoying.

"Then give you two more days, after two days, I need to know where Feng Ruxuan is!"

The eldest lady's voice was very indifferent, she didn't say what the consequences would be if things were messed up, but Zhang Han knew the consequences very well.

"Yes!"

Zhang Han stood up, respectfully saluted the eldest lady, and hugged Chu Tiancheng with a fist, then turned around and walked quickly out of the backyard.

"You're so inhuman!"

"I'm not human, so why should I be human?"

"You're not human?"

"Uh-you're trying to trick me?"

"Well, whether you're human or not, you're not human!"

......

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Netherworld.

At dawn, the coldest time of the day, and the most sleepy time of the day, Liu Qianqian woke up from her deep sleep, she quickly dressed, picked up the long sword and broke out of the door.

"It's you!"

She stood outside the door in a daze, looking at the white-clothed scholar standing in the courtyard, her eyes full of consternation.

Who is this white-clothed scholar who is not Zhang Han?

Zhang Han was dressed in hair, a little embarrassed, he was still wearing a white coat, but at this moment, most of his clothes were dyed red, some places were bright red, some places were dark red, some places were a little black, and there was still steaming on it.

He held a feather fan in his hand and looked at Liu Qianqian expressionlessly, his pale face like a dead man.

Liu Qianqian looked at the Netherworld Palace disciple lying next to Zhang Han, and unconsciously took two steps back, she looked at Zhang Han, her expression became complicated, fear, worry, confusion, and so on.

"Why?"

Her voice was small, so small that it seemed like she was muttering to herself.

Zhang Han looked at Liu Qianqian, his expression did not change, and he did not speak.

At this time, many disciples of the Netherworld Palace rushed over from all over and surrounded Zhang Han, and when they saw that it was Zhang Han, their expressions became very confused. A few people close to Liu Qianqian protected Liu Qianqian behind him.

Zhang Han didn't speak, and soon it was cold, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

After a while, Liu Qianqian suddenly thought of something, her eyes suddenly reddened slightly and moistened, she looked at Zhang Han, her expression was a little more reluctant, and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't regret it!"

Her voice was a little choked, but firm.

She knew very well why Zhang Han suddenly came to destroy the palace, she had thought that there would be such a day as early as a year ago, but she didn't expect that more than a year had passed before this day was ushered in.

She almost forgot.

Zhang Han looked at Liu Qianqian's face that suddenly became quite haggard, slowly closed his eyes, and his expression became a little helpless.

"Let's do it!"

Liu Qianqian took two steps forward, pushed away the Netherworld Palace disciple in front of her, and came to Zhang Han's side, she threw down the long sword in her hand, reached out and gently stroked Zhang Han's face, and said, "Brother Han, I owe you too much in this life, and I can only repay it in the next life!"

Zhang Han felt the tenderness in Liu Qianqian's hand, slowly opened his eyes, he raised his right hand to hold Liu Qianqian's hand, and then took Liu Qianqian into his arms.

"I'll avenge you!"

This sentence, he almost said it close to Liu Qianqian's ear, he said it very novelly, like whispering, afraid of being heard, and then, he held the feather fan tightly in his right hand, and gently inserted the feather fan into Liu Qianqian's lower abdomen, the feathers on the tip of the feather fan looked very soft, but it was directly inserted into Liu Qianqian's lower abdomen.

After the feather fan sank into Liu Qianqian's lower abdomen, blood flowed out of the wound. At the same time, a stream of blood also flowed from the corner of Liu Qianqian's mouth, but she smiled.

"In the next life, I will marry you!"

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Joto Annex.

As the sun rises, the servants get up early and start their day's work, they are busy in an orderly manner, boiling water, cooking, and cleaning weeds in the backyard flowers.

An old servant came slowly to the front yard gate, and he skillfully removed the deadbolt and began to pull the door with force.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and the light outside the door came in, and he skillfully hid sideways behind the door to avoid the light from reaching his eyes, and he had guarded the door for decades, and opening the door was also his specialty.

He rubbed his eyes gently, sure that doing so would quicker the way for them to adjust to the light coming in through the door, and when it felt like his eyes were almost able to adjust to the light, he put his hands on the door and looked sideways at the door, ready to continue opening the door.

"Young Master!"

He didn't expect that there was someone outside the door early in the morning, this person was none other than the owner of this courtyard - Zhang Han!