The excited voice came out of Han Xin's throat hard, and Han Xin woke up. Fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

He took a deep breath, was it a dream? Yes, it's a dream. He hadn't dreamed in a long, long time, and it seemed that his memory was blank.

He rarely dreams of people, let alone such a person, and even when he wakes up, he will be very uncomfortable.

Han Xin thought of Li Bai, maybe he should find an opportunity to ask about the jade pendant.

For this matter, Han Xin is very entangled in his heart. He was afraid that Li Bai would not know, and the hope in his heart would be disappointed. But he was even more afraid that Li Bai would know, so what kind of past he would face.

Also, what Han Xin is most worried about is whether Li Bai will tell the truth.

After all, how cunning the fox is, not to mention that he was even more ruthless to Li Bai before.

Han Xin frowned, and his heart condensed into a knot.

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In the room of Changle Fang, Ming Shiyin was sitting on the edge of the bed, and he gave birth to the palm of his hand, probing his luck in mid-air above the chest of King Lanling. After the ghostly light in Ming Shiyin's palm was injected into King Lanling's body, he felt a strange magical power.

Shouldn't that be the breath that ordinary people should have, the breath of a dragon, the breath of a black dragon? Such an ancient creature still exists on the King Continent? Ming Shiyin was a little surprised for a moment, and he also understood why King Lanling was so seriously injured and still alive.

Probably protected by the aura of the black dragon. I don't know what kind of connection there is between this Lanling King and the Black Dragon, but if I can take the opportunity to destroy the heart of the Lanling King now, are I afraid that the Lanling King will not die? Ming Shiyin thought, his palm turned slightly to the side, and moved to the left without missing a trace.

He wanted to touch and feel the heart of King Lanling as much as possible, but it was this action that made Ming Shiyin stunned by the next discovery. In the chest of King Lanling, there was no beating heart at all. Wait, how did this person survive after losing his heart?

Ming Shiyin was shocked, but he still didn't give up. Seeing this, he only vigorously twisted the neck of King Lanling, causing his trachea to rupture and suffocate to death. But right now, Mulan is looking at herself, and it's not easy to start.

Ming Shiyin frowned, but in two seconds, he had a way.

"King Lanling's breath is weak at this time, I will help him protect his heart first, and by the way, I am helping him heal." Ming Shiyin said politely. His eyes were mildly staring at Mulan, who had red and swollen eyes, sniffed, and nodded.

"Shopkeeper Ming, how you think it's appropriate, just come. As long as it is good to Gao Chang. Mulan's expression was sad, her eyes were dark, and she could see that she was very sad and sad.

"Well, then I'll heal him first. You're just waiting outside. Ming Shiyin deliberately wanted to pull Mulan out of the room. He glanced at Yi Xing at this time, Yi Xing immediately nodded, ran to the door with a smoke, opened the door wide, and looked at Mulan.

"I don't want to go out, can I just stay here?" Mulan was very worried about King Lanling in her heart, and she wished that she would not move an inch.

"His wounds were so bloodied that he couldn't see clearly. I'm going to take off his clothes for him, do you want to see it? Ming Shiyin deliberately said slowly, raised his hand to pull the collar of King Lanling, and made a move to take off his clothes for King Lanling.

When Mulan saw Ming Shiyin's movements, her face instantly flushed. Although she has a good relationship with Gao Changgong, it is always bad to see him shirtless in person. Besides, Mulan thinks that the shopkeeper Ming is not bad, she just stays outside the door, so it shouldn't matter.

"Naming shopkeeper, you move quickly." After Mulan blushed and confessed, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Yi Xing had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw Mulan go out with his front foot, he immediately closed the door with his back foot.

"Captain Hua, don't worry, my master has his own measure." Yi Xing added with relief. Mulan nodded uneasily, and the whole person leaned against the door, as if she wanted to hear the movement in the room for the first time.

Ming Shiyin saw that Mulan had gone out, and he was naturally overjoyed, and now was a good time for him to start. There was a grim light in Ming Shiyin's eyes, and his pale fingers directly grabbed King Lanling's neck, and he was about to twist it vigorously.

"Behind your back, you're still the same old way~" A ghost-like voice floated out in the air. At the same time, in the dark part of the room, there was a person sitting. The man was like a shadow, and he didn't know when he had come, or how long he had been here.

Sima Yi stood leaning against the dim corner of the wall, his slender back lazily leaning against the gray wall, lazy and leisurely.

"Why are you here?" After Ming Shiyin saw Sima Yi, he frowned disappreciatively, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"I love to watch every scene that Master Ming plays, so naturally it's all there." Sima Yi said with a needle hidden in his words. What he said was that this time Ming Shiyin secretly borrowed a knife to kill people, and he had already seen it clearly.

"What kind of drama do I love to act, what do I say, and what does it have to do with you?" Ming Shiyin lowered his voice, and his expression was very unhappy.

"Instead of having the leisure to meddle with my affairs, why don't you deal with your father-killer first? Could it be that Lord Sima wants to wait for me to make a move? Ming Shiyin deliberately provoked Sima Yi's words and said.

Zhuge Liang of this Jixia Academy is in Chang'an City, Sima Yi didn't go to deal with his enemies first, and he took care of his own intrigues and tricks, which is really funny.

"You don't have to worry about my business."

Sure enough, after Sima Yi heard this, his face became extremely ugly. This Zhuge Liang is like his weakness, every time someone pokes it, it will make him unconsciously shrink. Sima Yi felt that Zhuge Liang should not come to Chang'an, and he would die if he came, but he didn't know whose hands he would die at.

Sima Yi didn't want Ming Shiyin to kill Zhuge Liang first, and the paradox was that he couldn't do it himself at the moment. So for Ming Shiyin's words, Sima Yi always couldn't catch it.

"I've come to you for something else." Sima Yi finally gave up going around in circles and watching jokes at this time. His cold eyes were filled with the light of a gloomy owl, and he had better arrangements for the life of King Lanling. Perhaps the death of King Lanling will be of greater use.

"Say, don't delay me from getting down to business." Ming Shiyin replied bluntly. He didn't have a good impression of Sima Yi in his heart, the envoys around the Demon Monarch supervised his existence. Sima Yi was like an eye in the dark, staring at him all the time, which made Ming Shiyin very uncomfortable.

"Jixia Academy has come, and many people are in Chang'an." Sima Yi stared at Ming Shiyin and said little by little.