Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C892 It Was Useless
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C892 It Was Useless

Although he was one of San Ye's followers, he had no official position and the two of them were humble.

If this place was Mi Yun today, they would still be slightly afraid of him.

However, it was Mi Chenfei, who held great power and was arrogant and arrogant!

He was the first person in the world who would not listen to advice.

For the sake of today's plan, they could only catch Dongfang Jin and the others as soon as possible.

After Lan Zhi left, Mi Chenfei's face darkened, "Go! Bring some men to the city and investigate for me. Those who dare to cause trouble, kill them on sight!"

The attendant did not dare to say another word and quickly went to settle the matter.

Lan Xuehan was applying herbs for Dongfang Jin.

Last night, Dongfang Jin gave her all the herbs he had. Although he used strong liquor to get rid of the poison, fortunately he did not have a fever.

But this was also very careless.

Early in the morning, Lan Xuehan had asked Uncle Cai and the others to find some hay medicine.

"Although it is not as good as the medicine in your hands, it is still better than nothing."

She carefully wrapped the bandage around him.

Dongfang Jin stood up elegantly, the linen cloth did not cover the slightest bit of elegance on his body.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Don't worry, this small injury will not affect you!"

After cleaning up, Lan Xuehan and Dongfang Jin went out.

The people waiting outside immediately came forward to report the news they found.

"Reporting to Young Master, the people inside and outside the city are restless. Lan Zhi is leading those secret guard to look for Young Master's tracks from door to door. It seems that they have found him very quickly!"

Dongfang Jin's brows were covered with a trace of fierce cold air, "Heh, they are finally here!"

Lan Xuehan tilted her head and looked at him with a solemn expression, "Do you really have the confidence to deal with those secret guard now?"

It was not that she did not believe Dongfang Jin, but those top tier secret guard were really too strong.

Two or three people were already strenuous, let alone ten people at the same time.

Such a battle situation, she couldn't help but not worry.

Dongfang Jin smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Don't worry! I never do things that I'm not confident in."

Lan Xuehan's eyebrows furrowed and she said in a deep voice, "You must be careful!"

It seemed that Mo Feng's death had messed up his mind.

But if he kept holding back his anger, it would not be his or her style!

"Then you should be careful. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work."

Lan Xuehan raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, "Does Young Master Wushuang not believe in my ability?"

Dongfang Jin laughed. "No, no, no!"

He reached out and wrapped his arm around Lan Xuehan's waist. "Even if you are invincible, you are useless to me!"

Because he had always hoped that she could be the Phoenix in his palm and he would protect her for the rest of her life.

Lan Xuehan saw the gentleness in his eyes and pushed him away with a tipsy face, "There is still someone else here! Be serious."

Dongfang Jin was worried that Lan Xuehan would act alone and wanted to leave one of the 15 people to her.

But how could Lan Xuehan possibly want it?

Facing those ten people, his victory was already hard to predict.

If at this time, his fighting strength was scattered, how could she feel at ease?

Dongfang Jin could not persuade Lan Xuehan. In the end, he only felt at ease when Lan Xuehan assured him that she would act alone.

But the condition he agreed to was that he could not risk his own life, nor could he bring back any injuries.

Lan Xuehan naturally agreed with a smile.

Dongfang Jin brought the fifteen people and deliberately leaked their traces, leading Lan Zhi and his secret guard all the way to a maple forest in the city.

The fiery red maple leaves were dyed layer by layer, as if they were dyed with dark red blood.

The sound of stepping on the maple leaves was soft, and the dense forest was filled with a tranquil and silent deathly stillness.

Lan Zhi's expression was cautious and solemn, and his eyes continuously surveyed the situation around him.

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