This villain is extremely cautious

"Brother Fan, are you... are you okay?"

Jin Yue walked over and asked cautiously.

This is not the first time Zhang Fan has recovered as before.

Even though he was in such a state, he was able to recover. Oh my God! Is he the reincarnation of a god?

Jin Yue reached out curiously and touched Zhang Fan's skin.

This feeling is the same as before.

this......

"I'm fine."

Zhang Fan let out a long sigh, and gently hugged Jin Yue into his arms, their skin touching each other, making it very comfortable.

"Brother Fan! What is your ability? Can you be resurrected infinitely?"

Jin Yue asked curiously.

"Of course not! This is the trump card I keep!"

Zhang Fan let out a long sigh: "These are my means to save my life. It's such a pity to use them in a place like this."

To this day, he still looks pained.

This wave of losses has been huge.

"Then what should we do next? I'm so hungry..."

Jin Yueban bit her lip and looked at Zhang Fan pitifully.

"I'll do it again!"

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and said.

Food is something they must get.

Although his injuries are now healed and his spiritual power has recovered, his hunger is still there.

Even more serious than before.

He needs to eat.

Looking at the dry food he brought back, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go again!"

His face turned a little pale, and his body even trembled slightly.

Although the physical injuries have recovered, the mental trauma cannot be recovered.

He was frightened.

"How about forgetting it? I'm going to dig some wild vegetables, but I can't get some bark."

Jin Yue said somewhat unbearably.

"It's not to that point yet, and those things can't replenish my physical strength. What I need is meat. Besides... I don't trust these things, and they may have been tampered with."

Zhang Fan refused without hesitation.

He seemed to be aroused by a strange competitive spirit and fell into competition: "I don't believe that he can plot against me every time."

.......

In the big tent

Wang Yu stood in front of the sand table with a pen and paper in hand, studying and writing at the same time, perfecting his plan and layout.

Beside him, there were small pieces of paper.

Looking carefully, every piece of information contains information about Zhang Fan.

"Brother Yu, it's so boring! I want to go back to the city."

Ashue held her chin in her hands, lying on the edge of the sand table, and said feebly.

Since arriving here, she has never left the tent. She spends her days either watching Wang Yu's plans or playing chess with him.

The food here is not as good as in the city.

She wants to go home.

"How about I take you into the mountains to play?"

Wang Yu raised his head and smiled at her.

Ashue's eyes lit up.

Then it dimmed.

Although she is young, she is very sensible.

"No, you have something else to do. It doesn't seem safe in the mountains. I'd better go to sleep."

"It's okay. I was going to go into the mountains originally, and it's almost time to finish."

Wang Yu put down the pen and paper in his hand.

He bent down and picked up A Xue, stretched out his hand and pinched her delicate little nose:

"After we finish this matter, let's fight for a few more rounds."

The smile that Ashue had just shown suddenly froze on her face.

Her eye circles were slightly red, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.

...

In the city lord's tent, the city lord was shocked when he received the news.

"The young prince has entered the mountain?"

"Yes! Just half an hour ago, the Wang Army had already set off, entered the mountains, and officially joined the battle."

"this......"

The city lord and all the staff looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes were very strange.

The complexity of this battle was something none of them had expected.

Wang Yu turned his hand to make clouds and made rain, almost scheming Zhang Fan to death.

Although Zhang Fan was miserable every time, he was always able to survive and even be resurrected with full health.

Both of them are terrible.

If it had been any one of them, facing these two people, they would have been completely defeated.

In this battle, Wang Yu invested a lot of manpower and material resources.

Even Yong'an City Yamen and even Fenghua Xueyue Tower were used by him.

This made them very confused. Even if the young prince regarded Liu Yunfei as his younger brother, they had only known each other for a few days. Would they do this for him?

Now Wang Yu actually participated in the battle himself.

This is so incredible.

What is his identity?

Why put yourself at risk for someone you have met several times?

Is it possible that there is some kind of super-friendship between them?

Everyone looked at the city lord with increasingly weird looks.

Liu Yunfei is fair and clean, and is indeed very good-looking.

"Let's go too. That Zhang Fan is very weird. We must do our best to protect the safety of the young Marquis. If anything happens to him, we will all have to commit suicide to apologize."

There was a cold glint in the city lord's eyes.

Do Zhang Fan and Wang Yu really have no intersection at all?

...

Among the mountains, the Wang family army chose an open area to set up camp.

Xueer ran happily, her silver bell-like laughter was sweet to the ear.

Wang Yu ordered people to set up a large pot and set up a barbecue grill. All kinds of marinated meats were grilled sizzlingly, and then sprinkled with a layer of peppercorns. The rich aroma immediately filled the air.

What is this for?

A spring outing for a rich man?

From a distance, Zhang Fan had a panoramic view of all this.

Looking at the eye-catching Wang Family Army flag in the camp, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This Wang Yu actually took action himself?

Going to the mountains to have a barbecue is obviously to lure you there.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

You want to play, right?

Then I'll play with you.

Let you know what it means to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

“Delicious~~”

In the camp, Axue occupied a whole big pot by herself, eating and drinking with the barbecue.

His eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Wang Yu was on the side, checking the terrain map and reminding her to eat slowly.

His eyes are full of tenderness and pampering.

Suddenly a strange wind blew by, and everyone subconsciously frowned.

Then there was the sound of a knife being unsheathed.

"Hazy?"

"It's noon now, why is there white fog?"

Wang Yu muttered strangely.

The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, making it almost difficult to tell the direction.

He pulled Axue up, jumped out and gave the order: "Retreat."

The soldiers received the order, held hands with each other, and while on guard, retreated slowly.

No one saw that as they were retreating, a figure quietly entered the camp.

This blinding white mist seemed unable to block his sight at all.

He quickly came to where Wang Yu was before, took a look at the pot of food that was half eaten by Axue, and showed a proud smile on his lips.

He twisted the cauldron with one hand, paused, and then turned his Qi into Gang, carving a few words on the ground.

[Thank you for the gift, I took the food~~]