Chapter 885(2/2)
Jin Buhuan looked bitter, "If you really encounter danger, Aying will protect you, a scholar who is powerless, and you will not care about me."
Aying said coldly: "You are right, and you will be blessed by yourself at that time."
Jin Buhuan looked at Nalan Zijian bitterly, "You are so smart, you won't have no way out, such as secret passages, authentic passages, etc., such as spreading wolf smoke to let people from afar come"?
Aying gave Jin Buhuan a contemptuous look without hesitation, "My young master disdained to use this kind of despicable means of a chicken crowing and a dog robbing."
The chess piece in Jin Buhuan's hand dropped from the chessboard with a snap, "Brother Zijian, you don't really want to play with me to death, right?"
"General"! "Haha, Brother Jin, you lost again."
Jin Buhuan was not in the mood to play chess again, "Brother Zijian, what is going on outside? Please tell me what's going on, brother, I can't sleep at night."
Nalan Zijian stared at Jin Buhuan's eyes with fun, "I really want to hear it"?
Jin Buhuan nodded.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep even more after listening to it."
Jin Buhuan's heart skipped a beat and said, "It's better to die and understand than be a fool."
Nalan Zijian smiled, "Now not only is the shadow killing me, but my second uncle wants to kill me, and even my uncle who has always been in the same camp as me doesn't care about my life or death."
Jin Buhuan covered his pounding heart with both hands, "Nalan Zijian, how annoying you must be, your family wants to kill you too."
Nalan Zijian laughed, "You are not much better than each other. So we are real brothers."
"Who is a real brother to you? If I had known that you were a cheater, I should have followed Lu Shanmin at the beginning."
Nalan Zijian stretched his waist and moved his muscles, "Follow Lu Shanmin, you have already gone to see Lu Qingfeng. He is now having a free lunch in the cell, so I don't have time to pay attention to you."
"What"! "Shadow also attacked him"?
Nalan Zijian smiled and said, "Who knows, the water in this pool is getting more and more messy, it's better, the more messy Zhang Fei beats Yue Fei, Guan Gong fights Qin Qiong."
He asked, "Can you play a murder game?"
Jin Buhuan was stunned for a moment and "guessed".
"Yes, guessing, the hardest thing for people to guess, and guessing the word is the most terrifying. Many things that are made out of nothing can be guessed. Especially a group of people who have ulterior motives and distrust each other together guess, which is the most fun."
Jin Buhuan patted his head, "I'm too lazy to play the word guessing game with you. Our Jin family is still counting on me to pass on the family line. I can't die yet."
While he was talking, a faint breath came from afar.
Kim Buhuan and A-young opened their eyes almost at the same time.
Nalan Zijian smiled bitterly, "Come"?
Aying nodded, "He deliberately released his breath."
Nalan Zijian smiled, "I finally understand some rules."
Jin Buhuan is nervous, "Who"?
"Of course it's the one who killed us." He said that, and stood up.
Nalan Zhenshan slowly walked into the villa, walked into the hall, and stood in front of Nalan Zijian.
The two looked at each other, and both saw sadness and helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Second uncle, Zijian makes you worry."
Nalan Zhenshan took a deep breath to calm the pain in his heart, "Zijian, listen to the advice of the second uncle, let go. Hand over Jin Xiaotian and I will send you to study abroad."
Jin Buhuan was mobilized all the energy in his body and was ready to run away at any time, but he had already sensed that there were masters outside and did not dare to act rashly for the moment.
"Nalan Zijian, if you are a man, keep your word. If you dare to betray me, I will not let you go if I become a ghost."
Nalan Zijian ignored Jin Buhuan and showed a look of pain on his face.
"Second uncle, you really have the heart to attack me."
Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian's painful expression. Except for the night the old man passed away, he had never seen such an expression on his face. When did this cynical genius of the Nalan family laugh and scolding have ever had any grief?
"Good boy, don't force me."
"Second uncle, can the Nalan family really not tolerate me?"
"Listen to the second uncle, you will always be the third son of the Nalan family."
Nalan Zijian half-closed his eyes and his lips trembled.
Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian with hope, waiting for his answer. Although he knew that he could not surrender, he still had one-tenth of expectations in his heart.
Nalan Zijian slowly opened his eyes, a complicated smile appeared on his face, and Nalan Zhenshan's heart sank, and tears flowed down.
"I understand, my second uncle will give you your last journey."
Aying, who was standing beside him, flashed and reached out to pinch Nalan Zhenshan's neck.
"Stop it!" Nalan Zijian shouted coldly, "Don't be rude to his second uncle."
Jin Buhuan jumped behind him and cursed, "Nalan Zijian, have you been clamped by the door? Take him as a hostage, let's rush out."
Nalan Zhenshan looked at Nalan Zijian for the last time, turned slowly and walked out the door. Every step he took was so heavy. He hoped that Zijian would take him as a hostage, and how much he hoped that he would just kill him, so that he would not live in pain for the rest of his life.
Nalan Zijian looked at Nalan Zhenshan's back. His back suddenly became much hunched, and his whole body also grew older.
"Sorry, I'm sorry."
Nalan Zhenshan, who was walking to the door, paused for a moment, then raised his foot and walked out again without looking back.
Chapter completed!