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Chapter 329

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Zhan Beihan's thin lips tightly.

"Okay, His Royal Highness!"

Xiao Lingyue reached out and pushed the blade around his neck, and said angrily: "If you have something to ask, ask if you want to ask, why should you put this shout and kill?

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Xiao Lingyue didn't feel from beginning to end. Zhan Beihan really wanted to kill her.

The reason is simple.

He really killed, she has seen it too many times.

It won't be so embarrassed at all. If you want to kill, you will kill it long ago.

Moreover, the timing is not right now.

Zhan Beihan is not a person who is unclear. Han Han is still in the hands of the assassin. At present, life and death are unknown.

He was not in a hurry to save his son, but to kill her inexplicably, it couldn't be used. Unless he was really sure that she and the assassin were a group.

However, as Xiao Lingyue said, if she was a assassin's associate, Emperor Zhao Ming would have been dead for a long time.

Zhanbei snorted cold and retracted the sword: "If it wasn't for the cold, do you think, this king will hear you explain so much?"

"Yes yes! You all left my life for the cold and cold consideration. I knew this. You don’t need to repeat so many times."

Xiao Lingyue said angrily: "Now that the words are open, you can put your suspicion first? There are a lot of assassins below, and it looks elite.

I'm together? "

"How to join forces?" Zhan Bei was cold.

"It's very simple." Xiao Lingyue's eyes flashed, "You go to the assassin, I will save the cold."

This is called the east.

Zhan Beihan sarcastically said: "Let the king take risks, hello to pick up cheap later?"

What she thinks is so beautiful.

"Don't say so badly, what is cheap?"

Xiao Lingyue said seriously: "Your martial arts is higher than me, and cold is your own son. What about your risk for him? Isn't your son worth your adventure?"

Zhan Beihan held it for a while.

Xiao Lingyue looked at him calmly, and silently read the Buddha in his heart.

Fortunately, the man did not know her true identity, otherwise he would have been angry long ago

Zhan Beihan couldn't refute, and his voice was cold like frozen: "How can you guarantee that you can save him?"

"How can I guarantee that you may not believe it." Xiao Lingyue said straightforwardly, "But now except me, you have no other choices."

Zhan Beihan stared at her angrily.

"I am talking about facts, you are useless to glance, unless you have full confidence, you can save the cold from those assassins and ensure that the cold is unscathed."

Xiao Lingyue pointed out calmly: "But obvious, you have no such confidence."

It's not that he can't do it.

But dare not gamble.

After all, Han Han is in the hands of the assassin, the mouse taboo.

Zhan Beihan was unwilling to take risks with the cold life. Therefore, even if he didn't trust Xiao Lingyue, he at least believed that she would not hurt the cold, and would try to save the cold.
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