Chapter 341: Clear Confusion

Zhan Nanfeng drank all the wine in his hand, spit out a burst of wine, and then began to walk around. When Lin Tianchu saw this situation, he couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I really can't wait for a moment!"

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes again and muttered to himself, "Why have I become so busy this year? When can I settle down?"

"Xue Tong, Wen Jing, Ji Yue... How are you?"

Thinking about it, Lin Tianchu couldn't help but get heavier and heavier. He knew that he didn't need to sleep too much since he reached Tianpin, so sleeping was no longer his physiological need, but habit.

He likes to sleep and dream. In the dream, there is the stability he wants. How many nights does he dream of his confidants walking freely in the world with him? That feeling is great.

"Ms. Lin, someone is looking for you." A voice woke up Lin Tianchu, woke up his beautiful dream, and returned to reality from the dream. Lin Tianchu was a little in a trance.

A man in the cell said that the man's lover died at the hands of the Ghost Valley Master, and his only hobby here is painting portraits.

Guigu Tianshi doesn't seem to care. The more this man paints, the more painful his heart will be. Maybe this is what Guigu Tianshi wants to achieve.

"Who is looking for me?"

"A very beautiful girl, she... is waiting for you outside." After saying that, the man lowered his head and painted again. Lin Tianchu didn't say anything. He walked to the prison door, and the prison door was unlocked, which made Lin Tianchu feel, is this really a cell?

He opened the door of the prison and went out. Lin Tianchu saw that the men in the prison were doing their own things and thought to himself, "It's right for Huarong not to come in. This is the men's dormitory. It's really not easy for a woman to come in."

When she walked out of the prison, she saw Hua Rong standing aside, and not far from her, Zhan Nanfeng and Zheng Jiumei stared with big eyes. They didn't know what boring topics they were talking about again.

After seeing himself, he immediately jumped up and laughed very happily: "Brother Lin!"

Lin Tianchu smiled and met Hua Rong. He didn't see her all night. She saw the girl in her ancient costume, and the Guiguzi sword was even behind her.

Lin Tianchu looked at Zheng Jiumei and Nan Zhanfeng. He saw that the two were still quarreling hotly, and there was nothing different because of the sword behind Huarong. He couldn't help thinking: "Maybe the Guiguzi's mother sword is only famous in the Guigu Gate, and its shape is not seen, so the left and right guardians of these two Guigumen do not know this sword. "

"Brother Lin, how were you last night? Do you miss me?" Hua Rong asked mischievously, but Lin Tianchu was a little worried about staring at the southern wind. He was guessing, "Will Zhan Nanfeng drag Zheng Jiumei into the water?"

"Jiumei, let's talk to the other side." Zhan Nanfeng also felt Lin Tianchu's eyes, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Hmm." Zheng Jiumei answered and flew out with light kung fu. Zhan Nanfeng quickly showed his body and chased after him. Lin Tianchu looked at Lingluo when the two left and was shocked: "It's a very fast body!"

Zheng Jiumei's body method Lin Tianchu is acceptable, but Zhan Nanfeng's skills are obviously almost the same as his own river crossing method. Every beat is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is naturally formed.

When the two crossed a mountain, Zheng Jiumei suddenly stopped: "Why don't you try your best to chase me? In fact, your light skill is higher than mine. If you want to chase me, you will definitely catch up."

"Ha ha!" Zhan Nanfeng is different: "Yes, if I want to chase you, I have caught up with you twenty years ago. In the past 20 years, I have been used to following you, and I am used to you bickering with me."

"Why do you say this?" Zheng Jiumei's face was cold, but there was no chill in her eyes.

"I just want to say that I haven't caught up with you for 20 years. Have you ever thought about the reason?" Zhan Nanfeng took a deep breath.

"I don't know."

"Forget it if you don't know. I may not be able to quarrel with you in the future. Why don't you pay attention to the talent in the door in the future and see which of them can match me!"

"Let's make it clear." Zheng Jiumei said with regret, "For 20 years, you are still the same and unclear. You do the same things, and even speak the same."

"I'm not clear?" Zhan Nanfeng's face changed, and there was anger on his face.

Zheng Jiumei was scared when she saw his angry face. How could it be like this? In the past 20 years, I have never seen him really angry. So he also has a temper?

"Who do you think is unclear? Twenty years ago, when Mrs. Guigu and Yao Tianxin walked together, who was not clear about Yao Tian, who was open to money? In the past 20 years, who was not clear? Tell me, as long as you can make it clear, I will fight with you!"

"I..." Zheng Jiumei has not quarreled with Zhan Nanfeng, but in the past, the quarrel was just for fun. In order to understand himself, he had never seen such a fierce face of Zhan Nanfeng.

Moreover, every name in the current Zhannanfeng seems to have something to say, and Zheng Jiumei smelled a sour taste from his words.

"I have always been clear and clear, but some people clearly understand, but they have to pretend to be confused, don't they?"

"Okay, since you have made it so clear, I won't pretend to be confused with you. What on earth do you want?" Zheng Jiumei was shamelessly scolded and had a rebellious mentality. She gritted her teeth and roared.

At this moment, Zheng Jiumei is simply Sun Erniang's trust in the eyes of Zhan Nanfeng. There is no gentleness to speak of, but he is not afraid at all. He stepped forward with a gentle look on his face.

"Jiumei, can't you forget it? Can't you forget that money fan?"

"I can't forget, but it doesn't matter anymore. In the past 20 years, there has been a fool who forgives me for pretending to be confused and chasing me all the way. That guy can let him go to hell."

"It's just that why didn't you catch up with me earlier, even now... I stopped to wait for you, but you actually... said that you didn't chase me, and you had to step back. Why?"

Zheng Jiumei's words were full of resentment, as if she had suffered great grievances. Zhan Nanfeng took a deep breath: "Jiumei, it's impossible. Our opportunity has come. I can't give up, so please forgive me. I can't argue with you or chase you anymore."

"Of course, I don't have to dream every night to break the chin of Yao Tianxin's bastard in my dream, do you know? Every time I dream of this, I not only have no pleasure, but also loss.

The voice of Zhan Nanfeng is very few, which does not match his rough expression. However, in Zheng Jiumei's ears, he feels extremely harmonious, as if this rude man can also be gentle.

"Brother Nanfeng, the opportunity you mentioned is..." Zheng Jiumei's whole body was shocked, and her eyes were slightly in the direction of the Tianshi Hall.

"Yes, you guessed right. As long as he dies, we can be free. If I don't die at that time, then I'll chase you again, okay?"

"I just hope you don't run so fast at that time. Stop and wait for me, okay?" Zhan Nanfeng, a tower-like man, pleaded with a pleading face.

The more Zheng Jiumei listened, the more she felt: "Are you crazy? How dare you do such a dangerous thing?"

"I'm not crazy. I know very well that I haven't caught up with you all the way because he stopped in the middle of us. I dare not. I'm afraid that as soon as I catch up with you, he will kill me and kill you!"

"I've had enough. I don't want to. I don't want to live like this forever, so I'll make it clear to you today. I want to make it clear that I have the courage to do the future."

Zheng Jiumei's body trembled. She knew that the man in front of her had been determined to die, otherwise she would not have expressed her feelings that she had never dared to express.

Actually, isn't he a master of pretending to be confused?

This man, they have been suffering too much for a long time. Zheng Jiumei suddenly couldn't bear it: "I'll go with you."

"No!" Zhan Nanfeng resolutely refused: "Only if you wait for me, I will act more carefully. I am more likely to live. As I said, I will come back to chase you, believe me."

"I...all right." Zheng Jiumei sighed and suddenly pulled out a dagger. Zhan Nanfeng was shocked. He didn't know what she was going to do. He saw a flash of silver light, and then the long hair on her head was changed by her.

"Jiu Mei?"

Zheng Jiumei didn't say anything. She carefully wrapped her hair and put it in Zhan Nanfeng's arms. Zhan Nanfeng was stunned and did not respond.

"Hey... Brother Nanfeng, I know I can't stop you, but I want to tell you that if you have a small hair when you come back, I won't let you go!"

"I know...I know!"