For the first time, Tang Jiaren heard Zhan Cangqiong willingly admit that he was her brother.

This brother, it's not easy to come by.

This recognition comes even harder.

Tang Jiaren suddenly had the urge to cry with Zhan Cangkong in her arms, just because it was not easy. Of course, reason is still there, and the heart that understands Zhan Cangkong is still there.

Tang Jiaren paused and asked, "Are you guilty when you say this?"

Zhan Cangqiong replied shamelessly: "If you don't feel guilty, you just feel so distressed. Otherwise, you will be happy when you call me brother in the future."

Prince? In some remote places, women would call Prince Prince with their own men. Zhan Cangkong wanted to take a big advantage, but caught everyone off guard, but failed.

Tang Buxiu said directly: "Get out! Everyone is about to get confused."

Chu Lan said: "Master, I'm here!"

Meng Shuilan said: "Okay, since this is the case, I will also express my attitude of living and dying together." As he said that, he also stepped forward.

Meng Tianqing's arms were injured and kept hanging. It was not convenient to pounce on someone at this moment, so he kicked off his shoes, raised one leg, and leaned towards Tang Buxiu's shoulder with his feet.

The taste is really... sour.

Tang Jiaren stared at her smelly feet less than one centimeter from her nose, held her breath and said, "Turn away."

Meng Tianqing was obedient, moved her feet away and stepped on Tang Buxiu's arm.

Tang Buxiu: "..."

Huang Ruyi shouted, "A gentleman dies for his confidant!" So he also pounced on him.

Duanmu Yan knew that he was not qualified, and he didn't even have the qualification to pounce on shamelessly. He lowered his eyes and stared at his toes, feeling lost in his heart. He remembered that Tang Jiaren had asked him if he would be her man on the mountains. How did he answer at that time? Why... can't remember it?

Tang Buxiu looked at the person hanging on him and felt deeply that he was a big tree. Because a big flower called mushroom bloomed, he attracted a group of bees that were desperate to die. Perhaps, he was also a madman.

It’s rare to say that these people are so calm in the face of life and death. If you want to say that they are moved, they all covet their treasures. Alas... It’s really a problem that can never be solved. In the entanglement, Tang Buxiu actually feels proud, that is... the mushroom raised by the deity is really a treasure.

In this harmonious and touching unity, Zhuo Landa sneered and said, "The Gu King is dead, and Gong Yang Diao Diao's life is not to be saved."

Yi Duolian looked at Zhuo Landa and said, "The situation was urgent at that time, so I didn't bother to take out the Gu King from his body."

Zhuo Landa glanced at Tang Jiaren and said, "I have time to talk nonsense, but I don't have time to take the Gu King? In my opinion, I don't want to take..."

Yi Duolian frowned, changed her face, and said, "Zhuo Randa, don't speak like this." Although she felt a pity in her heart, she also understood a truth. It was difficult to force the second elder to surrender the Overlord Gu on his own initiative. But she didn't expect that he had learned the forbidden technique that was only legendary. She didn't know how far the second elder had practiced, and she could only hope that he would just bluff.

Zhuolanda snorted coldly and said, "You have never taught me how to speak, so I speak like this."

The crowds of people looked at Zhuolanda together and let go of each other.

Tang Jiaren moved her shoulders, walked towards Zhuolanda, and said to Yidolian: "Don't you hit him? He wouldn't dare to talk to you like this if he slapped his mouth."

Tang Jiaren stepped on the scholar's finger, and the scholar whimpered and woke up.

Tang Jiaren glanced at the scholar and said nothing.

Yi Duolian thought for a while and replied, "It's good." After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to hit Zhuolanda.

Zhuo Landa's face changed, she straightened her back and said, "I am the emperor."

Tang Jiaren said: "Women who dare to beat the emperor will be famous for all ages!"

Yi Duolian slapped Zhuolanda's upper arm and said, "If you don't change your personality, you will be an emperor who will destroy your country in the future." After all, he is his biological mother. Even if he teaches his son a lesson, he will leave some face for him.

The scholar woke up slowly and saw so many people. He was startled and stood up tremblingly and asked, "Who are you...you are you?"

Tang Jiaren turned her head and looked at the scholar and smiled, "If you admit frankly, we are good people; if you lie, we are bad people."

The scholar seemed a little nervous, but slowly stood up straight, with a stiff face and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Tang Jiaren replied: "Who is the rough man who wants to kill you today? Why do you want to kill you?"

When the scholar heard Tang Jiaren mention the rough man, he felt nervous. After a while, he said with lingering fear: "I don't know that person. I originally planned to go to the inn to rest for a night, but the inn was already full of people, so I had to continue moving forward and come to the ruined temple. Unexpectedly, he saw a strong man pulling his face in the ruined temple. I knew that this was the legendary disguise technique in the martial arts world. I didn't want to cause trouble, so I was going to retreat, but he suddenly attacked and rushed me into the ruined temple and strangled me to death... Alas... the world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not old." He asked, "Is this in the underworld or is it still in the world?"

No one answered his question.

Tang Jiaren's eyes became bright, like two dazzling glass beads. She came to the scholar and asked, "Have you ever seen his appearance?"

The scholar said: "There is a bonfire in the dilapidated temple, but it is light and dark. It is not clear, but it can be seen vaguely."

Tang Jiaren's lips instantly grinned.

The scholar continued: "However, the man only pulled off half of his fake skin and showed half of his face. This is...it's a bit unfair and accurate."

Tang Jiaren lowered the corners of her lips and asked, "Can you draw?"

The scholar shook his head and said, "I can write a few poems."

Tang Jiaren's lips drooped a little, and she asked, "Can you tell me what that person looks like?"

The scholar recalled for a moment, suddenly became alert and asked, "What are you asking about this?"

Tang Jiaren replied with her eyebrows and eyes: "I'll avenge you."

The scholar shook his head into a rattle and said, "No, I don't hold grudges, and I still have to hurry up, so I won't disturb you..." He hugged his fists, shrank his shoulders, hung his head, and was about to escape.

Tang Jiaren grabbed the back of the scholar's neck and said, "Don't leave, if you dare to run away, we will become bad guys."

The scholar turned around and begged for mercy and said, "Girl, you can do it, let it go. There is an old mother who is seriously ill, and a younger brother who needs to take care of..."

Tang Jiaren asked, "Why are you here?"

The scholar stopped talking.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Do you know who I am?"

The scholar moved his eyes away and did not dare to look at Tang Jiaren.
Chapter completed!