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Chapter 902 In his deep and cold eyes, a violent light flashed

Why did Chen Qishan get rid of something, or was wronged, or was seriously ill?

Chen Mengtian's face was a bit serious.

Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan were both people whom Jiang Zebei had ordered to protect him before he left.

Now that Jiang Zebei is like this, Chen Qishan must have had a big problem, otherwise he would not have been so disobedient.

Chen Mengtian couldn't imagine what would happen. Looking at Jiang Zebei's departure back, she found that she couldn't see through the other person.

There are some things that Jiang Zebei is willing to let her see, but never hides them. As for what she doesn't want to see, he won't reveal a trace of them.

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On the way up the mountain, General Xuanwu received news from the capital this morning and informed Jiang Zebei one by one.

Hearing that Chen Qishan was on the way to Qingzhou at this time, a violent light flashed in Jiang Zebei's deep and cold eyes as deep as a deep pool.

He stopped and stood under a tree. He reached out and slapped the trunk.

The big tree, which has been around for nearly a hundred years, is trembling fiercely.

"Tong Family!"

Gripping his teeth, wishing he could chew it up.

The Tong family made Chen Qishan's idea again, which Jiang Zebei never thought of.

Thinking of the people he sent to Huangquan Road when he first returned to the capital, Jiang Zebei knew that the Tong family had noticed something.

Especially the recent obvious changes in the direction of the court.

The horror, violent and manic emotions that came from Jiang Zebei were seen in Xuanwu, and his expression suddenly changed on his face.

He took two steps forward and said worriedly: "Young Master, please come here?"

Jiang Zebei knew something was wrong with him now. The anger, bloodthirsty, and the desire to vent his heart made him clear about one thing, the sign of the disease.

"Find someone smart and don't let Tiantian know." He did not refuse, and even gave a rational command not to let Chen Mengtian know.

Xuanwu responded behind him and immediately summoned the secret guards in the secret, picked a clever one and asked him to take them back to Mo Zixuan, and repeatedly told him to go and go back soon.

While Xuanwu was carrying him to give instructions, Jiang Zebei pulled open the sleeves of his wrist.

There was a bloodline on his wrist, which was darker than when he first discovered it.

The blood line before was thinner, but now it is twice as high as before. Although it is still shallow, it is really twice as high as before.

Jiang Zebei closed his eyes and hid the violent and evil aura in his eyes.

His hands kept moving, pulling down his sleeves and blocking the bloodline on his wrist.

Mo Zixuan was carried by secret guards all the way to the mountain.

When he learned that Jiang Zebei was about to get sick, his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

After standing firmly, he pointed at him and said hatefully: "What are you going to do? The dosage of the medicine has doubled. What else do you want? Can you stop being stimulated? Don't know what's going on with your own body? Once the master knows, we'll both finish playing!"

Jiang Zebei leaned against the tree behind him. He had just competed with him to resist the cruelty that could not be restrained by his body and mind, and when he was angry and destroyed Guqian, he was sweating all over his body.

At this time, I am much more awake than before, and it is also a level that I can control.

Perhaps it was because the medicine secretly taken in the morning was effective. At this time, Jiang Zebei was lazy all over his body, and he didn't even want to move a finger, and just leaned lazily against the tree.
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