Chapter 1867

This man is heavily protected. Even if he does it, he can't take his life absolutely. Moreover, even if Lei Xiao and Xue San are all here, if there is no comprehensive plan, they can't suddenly let them do it, otherwise, the damage will be great.

Moreover, although she was included in the black robed man's side and became a close shadow guard, people in this dark place seemed to be still guarding her. The eyes that occasionally fell on her body would take a trace of contemplation and exploration, making her always tense and afraid to relax.

Maybe dozing off that day can give them an illusion that she is not a threat. After all, what she shows is not absolutely elite, but more like a person with flesh and blood. She thinks that it is because of this that the black man will transfer her to her side.

A man in black came in from the outside and respectfully reported: "master, Han Rong is here."

In front of the desk to deal with the affairs of the black robed man squint, will hand things together: "bring in."

At this time, when Feng Jiu, sitting on the column, heard the report from the man below, she could not help but feel a faint light in her eyes. If it was not for her unusual nature, she would have shown her flaws in that moment.

Han Rong?

Is it the same name? It should be, that person should never appear here.

She suppressed the surging of her heart and sat quietly on the column with breath. However, her eyes looked at the door of the palace until she saw a man in black walking in with a middle-aged man. Her eyes moved.

It's not him! It's not the Han Rong she knows.

It is also true that if Han Rong at that time had been expelled from the prince's residence by Xuanyuan Moze, he would have abandoned all his accomplishments and suffered serious injuries. At that time, he could not have survived.

Yes, she thinks too much. It's just the same name and surname.

However, what she saw next overturned her previous affirmation.

"See the Lord."

Han Rong made a salute, then straightened up and looked at the man with a mask sitting on the throne. This man, even his master, does not have a portrait of him. No one knows what he looks like. It seems that only the most trusted person knows what kind of face under the mask is.

"Why are you here again? What's the matter this time? " The black robed man squinted and asked lazily in his voice.

"If you dare to come here, I hope the Lord of the temple will not be offended, but because my Lord has received a message, he sent me to come to the temple."

Han Rong said, seeing that the man's eyes seemed to have a trace of impatience, so without waiting for him to ask, he said: "my lord received the news that although the Phoenix emperor was destroyed and half of the Fengwei were killed and wounded, half of them were trained to be strong soldiers under the hands of Fengjiu. Moreover, even the grandfather and father of Fengjiu did not die."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu, sitting on the top, shrunk her eyes and stare at the people below.

Han Rong, who was standing below, seemed to feel general. Looking up, he naturally noticed the people sitting on the table. His eyes flashed over the people, and he was frightened.

There are so many strong guards around the temple master. If it wasn't for the glance from the top just now, I'm afraid he would not be aware of the existence of the above people.

The man in black raised his head slightly and glanced at the boy in black above

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