The Anarchic Consort

Qing Zhan's fingers were stiff, and then she took a deep breath: "Sister, is it really you?"

Yunbi falls softly and smiles: "Not me, who else?"

"I was just a little surprised." Qing Zhan recovered from the initial shock: "After all, we thought you were gone."

Clouds and blues stayed in the light: "Stupid girl, I am not okay."

Qing Zhan looked at her again and didn't know what to say.

After all, after a long time, there will be strangeness.

Moreover, she is a silent temper.

Yunbi seems to know her very well, and smiled again: "Follow me, talk about how you have been through these years."

Qing Zhan looked at her mouth and smiled, and looked at the sunset that was about to fall next: "Now, no." She said, she added another sentence: "I have to protect Wang Hao."

Yunbi’s original smile was like a stiff face, but she quickly raised her lips and automatically ignored Wang’s words: “Yes, I haven’t remembered to ask you, you’re not How can you be there when you follow the strong?"

"Sister." Qing Zhan suddenly interrupted the words of Yunbi: "So many years, you have never thought about coming back, why now that your Highness is married, you have to come back."

Clouds and blues heard the words, a pair of water-like eyes immediately red: "Qing Zhan, I don't want to come back, it is too Shanghuang who will not allow me to appear."

"Sister, you don't have to explain so much with her." The black singer who was listening to it suddenly burst out and looked at Qing Zhan with a sneer: "This girl doesn't know what soup was filled by Helen Weiwei. Even the simple ones are not divided."

Clouds and blues looked uncomfortable, shaking their heads toward the black scorpion.

Qing Zhan did not want to get things to this point, but she looked up and glanced at the black scorpion: "It is you, right or wrong, not me. Black, don't forget. Your Highness, is Let's be the master."

Said, she looked deeply at Yunbi, and the tears of her sisters made her feel very uncomfortable.

But this incident, from the beginning to the end, was a bit strange, she had to guard against it.

"Black, you don't want to say green head, she also has her difficulties." Yunbi fell a sigh of relief, gently coughed twice, and then looked at Qing Zhan, it was a pear smile.

Qing Zhan knows that since ancient times, Renyi can't be both, so she walked very simply.

"Sister, why are you doing something so ungrateful?" The black voice was cold and cold: "After losing my sister, she still remembers her. It is a white-eyed wolf."

Yunbi fell without talking, just looking at the back of Qing Zhan's departure, slowly smashing his eyes.

Qing Zhan naturally heard the snoring behind him, his fingers tightened the long sword he was wearing, and slowly released.

What she is most worried about now is how to talk to Wang Hao about it.

My sister knows what is still alive.

His Royal Highness is now in Taibai College. It is very likely that he will see his sister. If His Highness knows, what will he do with Wang Hao?

At that moment, Qing Zhan was somewhat retreating.

She didn't want to hurt the woman who pulled her when she thought she was in the abyss...

As the sun sets, the twilight sinks.

Helen Weiwei, who was originally silent, stood up, like finishing his thoughts and clapping his hands: "Well, clean up, let's go find the old member of the legend."

“No?” The original sorrow was really shocked: “From the beginning you have not been taking your child all the time? There is news of old members.”

He Lianweiwei raised his lips: "First come out to you, suppose that there are two inns in front of you, and each inn lives with guests. One day, a scholar gets up in the night to go to the toilet and lights up the oil lamp. But I found that there was a man holding a nail on the other side and nailing the other person to the wall. He was scared. He just wanted to lie back, but he saw the man who took the nail and raised his head in a direction. I looked over and pointed at him, and said something in the mouth, what do you think, the person who took the nail, what is being said?"

"There is nothing else, I am sure that the next one is you." As a demon, Yuan Ming is very confident in the answer he answered.

Helen Weiwei licked his eyelids: "Wrong."

"Wrong?" The original meditation did not believe it. It was never as curious as it is now: "Where is that the person who took the nail is saying?"

He Lian Weiwei’s light was raised: “He is counting, and he is talking about the words of one, two, three, four, four, five, in the room where you live...”

When the original meditation was heard, the hairs were all erected.

Helian Weiwei continued: "Ordinary people will subconsciously stand on the perspective of scholars to think about this problem. Usually the answer given is the same as what you said, but the real murderer is to act directly from the beginning. In the place where I used to live, the FBI of the country will give a few questions in order to test who is the serial killer. The answer is more than 60%. Unless there is very little, unless it is a pervert, this method tells us that we only told us one. The reason, the first step is to find people, the first step is to think about the problem from the perspective of the other party, so that it will be more efficient."

"So?" Formerly forced himself to take his thoughts out of that weird case, and browed and asked: "Who do you think the old members of the War Soul Army will be?"

Helian Weiwei smiled: "First of all, I don't think this member is very old. According to the general latent deployment, the leader can be an old man like the old man, but the real member of the War Soul Army can To hide such secrets at Taibai College, it must be a man in his thirties. This age group does not only mean that the body is strong, but that he can carry out various activities better, and his identity must be better than that of the elderly. High, this is the rule that any mercenary will follow. The higher the identity, the deeper the hidden. Not only the outsiders, but even the leader will not know his true identity, and the real combat power. It is often concentrated in the thirties. If there is a person in charge of the War Soul Army, in order to understand the qualifications of the students of Taibai College, I have already reserved my fresh students. I must be able to think about it. When you look at the information, you can see who the information is, and you can always do a cover-up job for those who perform the task, in order to maintain the mystery of the War Soul Army. Of power, do not choose factions, but also ease the walk between the major family, Bai College who meet these conditions, only a ...... "