Zhang Xuanji looked at this beautiful girl at the same time.

The girl also looked at him with a smile: "What's the matter, my brother doesn't know me anymore?"

Hearing the girl's name for Zhang Xuanji, Xue Ling'er suddenly came to her senses, pointed at the girl and shouted, "Are you the white rabbit at last night's dance?"

The girl smiled sweetly and waved at Xue Ling'er: "Hello sister!"

Then he looked at Zhang Xuanji and said with a smile: "Hello brother!"

Zhang Xuanji looked at the other party and couldn't help but say, "You don't necessarily have to be older than me, right?"

The girl grinned: "You don't have to be older than me!"

"That'...... How old are you?" asked Zhang Xuanji.

"You first!" the girl said with a smile.

Zhang Xuanji's expression was strange for a while, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter......"

"Oh, yes, brother!"

The girl grinned, her face was beautiful and beautiful.

Xue Ling'er looked at the two, her brows furrowed slightly, and her footsteps moved slightly, intentionally or unintentionally blocking between the two.

The girl looked at Xue Ling'er, as a woman, she was naturally very sensitive to Xue Ling'er's actions.

She snorted and chuckled, looked at Xue Ling'er and took the initiative to ask, "Sister, what's your name?"

Xue Ling'er asked with a cold face, "What's your name?"

"My name is Murong Shanshan, we met at the dance party in the Jiang family's VIP building last night...... Murong Shanshan said with a smile, and didn't mind Xue Ling'er's attitude.

Xue Ling'er faced the girl in front of her with a beautiful appearance and a really beautiful face, and she had a strong sense of crisis

She pulled Zhang Xuanji and was about to leave, but heard Zhang Xuanji say, "Are you from the Murong family?"

"That's right!" Murong Shanshan said with a smile.

A pair of big eyes like autumn water scissors stared at Zhang Xuanji, brilliant and colorful.

Zhang Xuanji asked, "Who is Murong Feifei to you?"

Murong Shanshan was slightly stunned, and looked at Zhang Xuanji's eyes widened: "Do you know my sister? No, my sister is more than ten years behind me, she hasn't been out of the Murong family for so many years, how can you know my sister?"

Zhang Xuanji frowned secretly, and couldn't help asking, "...... she?" Are you married?"

"Of course not, my sister once swore that she would not marry that person in this life, and when that person died, she decided not to marry for the rest of her life, no one knows about this, but why are you asking this?" Murong Shanshan stared at Zhang Xuanji with wide eyes, with a suspicious expression.

"Nothing...... Just ask casually......" Zhang Xuanji looked away, his eyes flickering slightly.

Of course, he knew who the person in Murong Shanshan's mouth was referring to, Zhang Xuanji, the son of the Lin'an Zhang family in his previous life.

Murong Feifei, the daughter of the Murong family, the most powerful of the four families in East Pole City, also had a marriage contract with herself in her previous life.

Unexpectedly, ten years have passed, but the other party has never married......

Zhang Xuanji had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Xue Ling'er pulled Zhang Xuanji and said in a deep voice: "Let's ignore her, let's go!"

Xue Ling'er pulled Zhang Xuanji and was about to leave, but was followed by Murong Shanshan.

She stared at Zhang Xuanji with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a light smile: "You already know my name, I don't know your name yet!"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Murong Shanshan and said lightly: "You go back and tell your sister that Zhang Xuanji is dead, and the marriage contract between the Murong family and the Zhang family was automatically dissolved, so there is no need for her to be so ......."

Murong Shanshan looked at Zhang Xuanji and said with some doubts: "Of course we know that Zhang Shizi is dead, but that is my sister's own decision, not who forced it!"

Zhang Xuanji sighed lightly, and planned to leave under Xue Ling'er's pull.

Murong Shanshan grabbed Zhang Xuanji's other arm, blinked his eyes and said, "Where are you going to play?"

Xue Ling'er saw that the other party was actually pulling Zhang Xuanji's arm, and immediately hurriedly stepped forward to separate: "What are you doing? You are the sister of the Murong family, you are not tired of playing in this East Pole City for a long time, where are we going to play, why do we want to take you!"

Murong Shanshan smiled: "Anyway, we all know each other, let's go play together!"

"That's right!"

Murong Shanshan's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Zhang Xuanji's arm and dragged it into the crowd: "Don't you want to see the excitement! Let's go together! I also like to watch the excitement!"

Xue Ling'er saw Zhang Xuanji being dragged away, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet, but at this moment, in order to complete the task assigned by the sect, she had to hurry up.

Zhang Xuanji was dragged into the crowd by Murong Shanshan, and used his spiritual power to generate a thin barrier three inches outside his body to avoid physical contact with people, and then he saw that he took Zhang Xuanji all the way to the innermost layer.

Because Xue Ling'er couldn't keep up in time, she was blocked by a dense human wall at this moment, and soon there was no trace of Zhang Xuanji and Murong Shanshan.

Zhang Xuanji was dragged into the inner circle by Murong Shanshan, and the two looked at the arena fixedly.

The incident occurred at the door of a steamed bun shop selling breakfast, a young man was lying on the ground, his face was black and purple, and the woman was lying on top of the man and crying.

The owner of the bun shop stood aside, his face full of handover, but he was helpless, and the surrounding crowd was talking.

"Eating buns, poisoned?"

Murong Shanshan looked at this scene and couldn't help frowning and muttering.

Zhang Xuanji said lightly: "Poisoning is certain, as for whether you eat the poison in the bun, it is not necessarily......"

Murong Shanshan's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhang Xuanji and asked with a real face: "You mean that someone deliberately poisoned this man and framed the owner of the bun shop?"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Murong Shanshan, shook his head and smiled: "The person who poisoned him wants to be poisoned and spare his life, as for the owner of this bun shop, I think it may be a disaster for him!"

"Why are you so sure?" Murong Shanshan asked as she looked at Zhang Xuanji.

Zhang Xuanji said lightly: "Intuition ......"

Murong Shanshan was speechless: "Intuition?

Then, Murong Shanshan's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Then, should we make a bet?"

"Don't bet!" Zhang Xuanji didn't hesitate.

Murong Shanshan looked helpless: "You're boring, it's just fun anyway!"

Zhang Xuanji thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!

"Let's bet on who is the murderer of the poison!"

Murong Shanshan smiled and said: "Whoever guesses correctly wins! If you don't guess correctly, it will be a draw!"

Zhang Xuanji frowned slightly: "At present, we only understand the appearance of the matter, and this kind of gambling has no certainty at all......"

Murong Shanshan grinned: "If you are sure, what else will you bet on? Isn't it boring! It's just that it's interesting to guess and gamble casually if you are not sure!"

Long live the Sword Emperor