Chapter 250 Sudden

After seeing the person in front of him, Zhong Cheng was not surprised at all, but as if he had already known it. He smiled and said, "I was just thinking, who is this fairy-like person? It's really you!"

"Why did you find out now?" Aruna squeezed her lips and smiled softly, and her voice was soft. Somehow, listening to Zhong Cheng's untrue praise, Aruna's heart seemed to be filled with honey and was extremely happy.

"Yes, I thought it was a fairy just now!" Zhong Cheng made a joke, released his hand holding Aruna, took a step back, and smiled, "Now I find that he is more beautiful than a fairy."

After listening to Zhong Cheng's unsympathic praise, Aruna's face couldn't help blushing. She quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Don't laugh." After saying that, she seemed to be afraid that Zhong Cheng would continue to write on this issue and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhong, what do you think of this celebration of our family?"

"Ha ha, the same problem!" Zhong Cheng smiled. Although he knew that Aruna was deliberately changing the topic, he didn't say much. He naturally glanced around him. He didn't know when the music had sounded again, and the clan continued to dance and laugh, and a jubilant atmosphere dispersed again. Seeing this, Zhong Cheng smiled naturally and nodded, "What a great celebration! Laughter, singing and dancing, this jubilant atmosphere is really great!"

"Thank you for your reputation!" Aruna smiled and bowed down. "Please enjoy tonight."

"Enjoyment is inevitable!" Zhong Cheng nodded and had to say something. Suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body for no reason! At the same time, the Bauhinia, who boarded in the Nether Pearl, suddenly said, "Push her away!"

"Hmm!?"

Although Zhong Cheng still couldn't figure out what had happened, the unproportionable chill and the reminder of Bauhinia still made him respond in an instant and rushed forward desperately and threw Aruna to the ground! Then, a violent roar suddenly came out behind him, and with the splash of sand and stones, a shocking pit had formed.

After Zhong Cheng turned around and saw the tragedy behind him, a man's face instantly appeared in his mind - Junlang! Didn't Jiang Guo withdraw from the army? How did he appear here!

"Be careful, it's coming again!"

Just as Zhong Cheng's mind was spinning rapidly, Bauhinia's reminder sounded again!

Zhong Cheng didn't think much about it. He hugged Aruna, rolled on the ground, and hurriedly withdrew. Although for Zhong Cheng, Aruna's delicate body is so soft, fragrant and erratic. But at this critical moment, Zhong Cheng can't raise any obscene thoughts in his mind. Because he knows very well that as long as he moves a little slowly in this case, he may die!

"Zhong Cheng, what's wrong?"

When Zhong Cheng pounced on himself, Aruna's first reaction was that her face was red. And when Aruna heard the roar and saw the tragedy, as the chief of the Drian tribe, she immediately understood what had happened. The blush on his face also dissipated in an instant, replaced by a solemn face.

"I don't know." Zhong Cheng shook his head and alerted his surroundings with a solemn look. Maybe it was because Zhong Cheng was so focused that he forgot to leave Arona's body. On the other hand, although Arona was very shy to be suppressed by Zhong Cheng, she did not remind her. Because she knows that Zhong Cheng must not be distracted at such a time.

After the two sudden loud noises just now, the jubilant atmosphere in the field suddenly swept away, and the people were all panicked and looked around, looking at a loss. However, among the frightened crowd, several Drian tribal youths led by Wuhua immediately reacted and took out their weapons and were ready to respond to the enemy.

The enemy hidden in the dark is the most horrible!

This feeling is deeply understood by Zhong Cheng today. Although the tribe was full of bright torches due to the celebration, Zhong Cheng still failed to find the location of the enemy. Because he couldn't find it, Zhong Cheng began to feel a little anxious. Behind the anxiety, there is fear, heartfelt and deep fear!

This fear is like your life in the hands of others. As long as the other party exerts a little force, you can crush yourself in the palm of your hand!

"Uh!" Zhong Cheng, who swallowed his saliva and couldn't stand the dead atmosphere, suddenly shouted at the sky, "Junlang! I know you! Come out!"

After shouting, there was silence! And after the silence, there was a sudden unbridled laughter in the corner of the sky!

Zhong Cheng and Wuhua are very familiar with this laughter! Pursuing the source of laughter, everyone turned their eyes to the air. And above the night, a man in black was standing there!

Junlang, it's really Junlang!

After seeing the appearance of the visitor and the identity of the visitor, the fear in Zhong Cheng's heart began to slowly retreat. Although Zhong Cheng knows very well, compared with Junlang, he is far from his opponent. But it is more reassuring to know who the other party is than not knowing who the other party is.

"It's worthy of Zhong Cheng. He actually recognized it as the general's work at a glance."

A soft voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then a silver-haired woman came out. And her appearance naturally made the scene boil. The look of puzzle and shock frequently appeared on one Intel's face after another.

"Why is it you?" After seeing the woman's appearance, Zhong Cheng was shocked. I saw that the woman in front of her was gentle and soft, with an indescribable charm all over her body. It turned out to be the Aya who had been accompanying Junlang! However, Aya's hair was dark black! Why did it suddenly turn silvery white today?

Aya couldn't help smiling when she saw Zhong Cheng's shocked face, casually picked her hair and said with a smile, "Are you wondering why it has become this color?"

Zhong Cheng was speechless and just nodded.

"Ha ha," Aya smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said in a slightly lonely tone, "If possible, I don't want my hair to be this color. But it's a pity that I'm a British!"

"Inte? You are an Intel!" Zhong Cheng exclaimed and stared at Aya in front of him in disbelief. No wonder she can unscrupulously sneak into this group of jubilant Brits. It turns out that she is a Brit!

"Of course, if I hadn't been a British, I wouldn't have this color of hair." Aya said casually, playing with the silver hair in her hand.

After confirming this, Zhong Cheng couldn't help feeling a throat, but he didn't know how to continue the conversation. But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"It turned out to be a British, so why do you want to help the Central Plains to persecute your own nation!"

The owner of the voice is Aruna. At this time, Aruna had already stood up from the ground. There was no blush on her cheeks, and her face was just as cold as frost! She stared coldly at Aya directly opposite and asked in the same cold tone.

"Why? Do you still need to ask?" Aya laughed and said lightly, "Of course, it's because I hate this nation!" A waste nation without divinity, magic, strength or strength! Shouldn't it be hated?"

"You!" Aruna's face seemed to be a little cold. She gently gritted her silver teeth, as if she wanted to say something to refute. But after thinking for a while, Aruna found helplessly that she couldn't find any words to refute. Because what Aya said is all irrefutable and ironic facts!

Just as Aruna was frustrated by her inability to refute, a broad and warm palm fell on her shoulder, and at the same time, a familiar and reassuring voice sounded in her ear.

"Normal heart."

Arona turned around and cast a grateful look at Zhong Cheng beside her. Zhong Cheng nodded, then looked at Aya opposite and said coldly:

"I can't agree with you! Admittedly, what you said is true, but don't forget that you are an Englishman and also true! As an Englishman, you insult your own nation, isn't it like a child insulting parents? And the starting point of this behavior is a mistake! You are not qualified to say that at all!"

"Oh, isn't it?" Unexpectedly, Aya did not show any anger after listening to this, but nodded and smiled, "Maybe it is!" Anyway, I never care about right or wrong, I only care about myself!"

Is it solipsism? Humph!" Zhong Cheng snorted coldly, glanced at Junlang, who was silent in the air, and frowned, "Aren't you guys retreating? Why does it still appear here?

"Didn't we retreat?" Junlang sneered and said lightly.

"Since you have retreated, why are you here? Out of your go back?" In Zhong Cheng's tone, there is an aggressive spirit. There is no cowardice because of the strength of the other two.

Zhong Cheng's natural personality is destined not to bow his head in front of the strong!

Junlang snorted disdainfully and said, "Hum! Joke! Have I promised anything other than withdrawing troops and ending the war?

"..." Zhong Cheng frowned, clenched his fist, stared at Junlang with hatred, and gritted his teeth and said, "Humph! I didn't expect that the magnificent medical god family would get into this word! What a disrespect!"

Junlang smiled faintly and said carelessly, "Whatever you say, in short, this is the truth. However, you can rest assured that I am not here to represent the medical family or Jiang Guo, but to represent my own will!"

"Your own will? What do you mean?

"That's what it means!" Junlang gave an answer that did not count the answer, then turned his eyes to Aruna and narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you the patriarch of the Drian tribe?"

was suddenly shouted by the other party, and even Aruna couldn't help but be slightly shocked, showing a trace of confusion and surprise. However, as the head of the clan, she has already learned how to keep quiet, so after the only panic, Aruna immediately returned to normal. She looked up at Junlang in the air and nodded, "Yes, the little woman is the patriarch of the Drian tribe. You must be the great general of Jiang, Junlang, right?

"Hmm!" Junlang snorted coldly and did not answer, but pointed to Aruna and suddenly said, "Yes, that's fine. From now on, you are my property!"