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Chapter 939: Quietly Change

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    "Let go! Who are you?"

    Yan Lingji only felt her body tilted suddenly, she couldn't stand stably and staggered, and she was suppressed by Zhao Chen in the blink of an eye.

    She originally stabbed the flame qigong hairpin with her left hand in an attempt to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but was pinned down by Zhao Chen's nimble backhand and bound in place.

    Facing the infiltrating flame needle, Zhao Chen's left hand was fearless and fearless. Using his own flesh and blood, he imprisoned it in his palm out of thin air with his bare hands.  The silk thread instantly blocked the opponent's left hand in mid-air, unable to move.

    As for the right hand, which was severely suppressed by the powerful force of the right elbow, when she just wanted to lift it up, she was motionless as if she had encountered an indestructible mountain, which made her complexion very ugly, especially when she was so open and close to the other person.  It made her self-esteem a little unbearable, especially being able to feel the masculine breath coming from the opposite side really made her blush.

    Her face was flushed and her eyes stared at Zhao Chen viciously, as if she was angry, and she had a special charm.

    "Haven't you already guessed it? You have been looking for me from the beginning, why don't you know me now?"

    Zhao Chen was noncommittal when he heard this, he deliberately approached the other party, his eyes seemed to be frivolous, but his eyes were extremely calm and clear, with a feeling of palpitations and chills.

    "Sure enough, you already knew that the concubine was going to ambush you! You did it on purpose! Who are you? It is definitely not an unknown person who can have such a powerful strategy!

    In the entire Great Qin, there are very few elites with such strength?  Meng Tian, ??Wang Benyi or other masters?  "

    A gleam of light flashed across Yan Lingji's eyes, and she stared straight at Zhao Chen. It was absolutely unusual for her to be so depressed. She also wanted to verify her guess by asking this question on purpose, and taking advantage of this time, she secretly began to think about it.  Find a way to get out and break free from the other party's shackles.

    A looming flame rune flashed in the shape of a vermilion bird, and the surrounding five rings wrapped around it in a flash.  Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Chen's eyes flickered with clarity, and he had a panoramic view of everything.

    "Why don't you keep guessing? What else?" Zhao Chen said jokingly.  "Wu Anjun?" Yan Lingji finally confirmed her identity at this time.

    "That's right! This gentleman is the Great Qin Wu'an Lord!

    Although Nanyue is located in a dense forest and swamp, it is not a ravine. How much power can Nanyue have in a single battle?

    100,000, 200,000 or up to 300,000?  To Daqin, he is like a little grasshopper, a mantis who is overwhelmed by his own strength!

    Once Daqin really made up his mind, he only needs to call up an army of 300,000 to 400,000 troops in Bashu Cangwu and other places, and South Vietnam will be destroyed at any cost!

    Don't blame the unexpected!  "

    Zhao Chen pretended not to care, looked at Yan Lingji seriously and said, he doesn't believe that the other party didn't expect it, originally he wanted to kill or capture Yan Lingji as a hostage, but now that he thinks about it, this is not the right opportunity to come to his door  ?

    An opportunity to completely recover South Vietnam, a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone while reducing the casualties of Daqin soldiers while opening up territories!

    "Mr. Wu An, I didn't expect that the world often thought you were a famous general, but I didn't expect you to be so eloquent!

    But do you think that this way the concubine can be captured without a fight?  South Vietnam will not give in easily!  "

    Yan Lingji is naturally very clear about what Zhao Chen said, this is true, but it does not mean that she will easily admit defeat.

    At this time, the energy she had secretly accumulated had reached a critical point, and she immediately turned her face. After a cold drink, suddenly a burst of Suzaku fire spread from the inside of her body from the inside to the outside, and Shuo Ran turned into a  Pyro, like elementalization, rushed towards Zhao Chen.

    Aware of this scene, Zhao Chen was not moved at all, and stared at the burning man coldly, indifferent.

    With a pop, the flames burned, the ground cracked and burned, and the smell of scorched black permeated the air.  For a moment, Zhao Chen's bed was covered by a sea of ??flames. This was not an ordinary flame, but the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire intertwined with white, which was also one of the achievements of Yan Lingji's cultivation over the years.

    "Hmph! So what about Lord Wu'an? No one can make Nanyue submit at will!" Yan Lingji's figure emerged, still maintaining her flame form, gazing at the scene in front of her coldly.

    "Swipe!" Suddenly at this moment, an accident happened, and an unscathed white right hand was grabbed out suddenly, the flame was pierced through, and it was difficult to get close to burning.

    "What! How is this possible!" Yan Lingji's face suddenly changed when she saw this situation.

    &nIt's hard to sing, it vaguely reveals the meaning of chaotic gods, it suddenly appeared in the void, aimed at Yan Lingji's eyes and sealed it down, Yan Lingji only felt pain all over her body, and her eyes seemed to recall what made her cry again.  The scenes that cannot be faced directly are so lifelike that it is difficult to avoid them. This time, she can be said to have personally experienced the repetition of reincarnation several times that she cannot refuse.

    The whole person was sweating profusely, curled up on the bed, his eyes closed, his hair was wet and messy, his face was pale, his hands were wrapped around him, he was isolated and helpless, and he was extremely pitiful.

    Even tears surfaced on the clean face again, the pear blossoms were raining, and they were about to cry, the soft place in the heart suddenly hurt, and they were still muttering to themselves, no longer the Queen's demeanor of the old sister,  Instead, she looked weak and like a little girl.

    Zhao Chen silently watched this scene, he got up slowly, tidied up the crystal shoes, and picked up the woman who had completely fallen into the past and put it back under the quilt.  Pat her hair slowly, comforting her like taking care of a child.

    In the end, she didn't know when, she had gradually fallen into a deep sleep, no longer so frightened and fearful, and Zhao Chen also got up and held the wine bottle, with his left hand behind his back, and stood in front of the window looking at the already dark sky.

    At this time, it was approaching evening, and the dim setting sun shrouded half of the city, and the entire Lingyan Pavilion was covered and shone obliquely. Facing the setting sun, Zhao Chen was covered with a layer of rays of light, and his radiant spirit was flying high, with a noble and awe-inspiring temperament, unforgettable at first sight  Deep down!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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