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Chapter 641

Li Shengxuan's expression sternly, "Since Wuyou dares to appear alone in Zuiyue Tower, the situation outside the building must be even more critical at this time. Not to mention the actions of the Ghost Sect, just say that once the news of the finale of the treasure comes out, all forces gather in Zuiyue Tower. At this time, Awan takes a corpse out, which will inevitably not attract attention..."

"This is Awan's choice." Fang Zilan interrupted Li Shengxuan's words in a deep voice, "This game is extremely dangerous. Instead of being nervous now, you might as well not involve me and Awan in the game from the beginning, otherwise it would be just a hypocritical approach."

If I had known this, why would I have been there? Li Shengxuan was stunned for a moment, his hands clenched in his sleeves into fists, but he could not say anything.

Mingxiang on the side finally heard something wrong. Awan was deliberately saying those words just now, just to make a break with the Zhen family of Qianjinfang. Only in this way can he go out to attract attention...

When the inside and outside of Zuiyue Tower are at the forefront, many things that people usually pay attention to will be blurred, and they may win even more.

Fang Zilan knew that she was not unaware of it, but she was not willing to take risks from people around her. Until Awan saw her thoughts, she simply took advantage of the dangers to relieve her worries.

When did Awan see it? She, who seems heartless and careless, can have such a day of carefree life.

"Awan has my plum branches." Fang Zilan spoke slowly, not knowing whether it was for him or for Li Shengxuan and Mingxiang, "At least, the people with eyes in the martial arts world will not provoke her at will."

"Where is the hell gate?" Li Shengxuan looked at Fang Zilan calmly, "At this point, do you still want to tell me, is Zixiu an independent killer?"

"Zixiu is indeed related to the Ghost Sect." Fang Zilan met Li Shengxuan's gaze without dodging at all, "But the people in the Ghost Sect also knew very well that Zixiu was not the one they could offend. Unless the Lord of the Ghost Sect ordered, they would not attack the person wearing Zixiu plum branches."

Li Shengxuan couldn't help but ask: "How do you know that the Lord of the Ghost Sect will not order someone to attack Awan?"

Fang Zilan's expression became a little cold, "Awan's master will ensure that the leader of the Ghost Sect will not kill Awan."

"Awan's master?" Li Shengxuan's eyes were a little suspicious, and Fang Zilan said coldly: "The situation is unclear at the moment. Do you really have to study the details with me?"

Li Shengxuan shook his head, "I don't mean that... I'm just there. You and Awan decide to do this, and I will do my best."

"There is nothing you need to do to do with all your might. Just take care of yourself." Fang Zilan said in a faint voice: "I don't want anyone to be hurt again."

Li Shengxuan nodded slightly, and before he could say anything, he heard Fang Zilan say, "I'm tired, so I'll leave other things to talk about tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Shengxuan replied: "You have a good rest and don't be too worried."

Fang Zilan watched Li Shengxuan leave and confirmed that there was no one around, and then she seemed to be unable to hold on. She stumbled back to her original position and leaned on the table.

"Master, your leg is injured..." Mingxiang frowned slightly, and Fang Zilan whispered: "I'm afraid I can't hide it. Tomorrow, you should stare at Fang Lihui and pay attention to the news inside and outside the Zuiyue Tower. If you have any trouble, report it at any time."

Mingxiang bowed her head and bowed, "As for the order."

Fang Zilan held a corner of the table tightly. In addition to the leg injury, the poison in her body was tormenting her. She gasped for breath and said, "I won't see anyone tomorrow, so Cui Hai and Mr. Liu, who has a friend with the Huo family in the Daomen, have to watch it. You can't take too much care of it alone, just ask Fang Lihui to find someone to see..."

"Master, what should you do?" Mingxiang frowned even more, "Miss Awan is not here, sir, you have to take care of Xiahou Zhang, who can be by your side..."

"It's okay for me to be alone." Fang Zilan waved her hand, as if she had used all her strength, and her whole body was ups and downs, and her breathing became much heavier.

"But..." Mingxiang hesitated for a moment and finally said bluntly: "Miss Mi'er is coming. If she sees you..."

"Don't let her know." Fang Zilan quickly cut off Mingxiang's words, "Before Fang Jiachun's meeting ends, I will not allow her to approach Zuiyue Tower, let alone see her."

Mingxiang hesitated and said, "Master, you know that I can't stop Miss Mi'er..."

"If you can't stop me, let Brother Wan stop me. He feels most distressed... Sister Mi'er." Fang Zilan said intermittently, and her body also shrank into a ball.

Seeing this, Mingxiang hurriedly helped Fang Zilan to the bed, took her pulse and applied an injection. After she fell asleep, she stayed by her all night.

The next morning, Mingxiang boiled the medicine and placed it on the table. Then, as Fang Zilan told her, she went to find Fang Lihui. However, she heard from afar that he seemed to have a dispute with someone.

"Mr. Fang, I heard that Zhen from Qianjinfang is in Zuiyue Tower. Why don't you allow anyone to see him?" A voice shouted and questioned. Fang Lihui said with neither humility nor arrogantly: "It's not that I don't allow it, but that Miss Zhen doesn't want to. The finale of this spring meeting is the news of Qianjinfang. It is reasonable for her to avoid suspicion."

The man talked to Fang Lihui and sneered and said aggressively: "Young Master Fang, just use this reason to make me vain. Do you want to answer like this when Lord Yin and other masters ask you?"

"What are you saying, sir? How dare I swear?" Fang Lihui avoided the important thing and said lightly: "I know that all the adults are interested in the news about Qianjinfang, so I went through a lot of trouble to invite Miss Zhen..."

"Young Master Fang, if you don't get what you want, even if you go through a lot of trouble, you will be useless." The man interrupted Fang Lihui impatiently, "Can you meet Miss Zhen? It's related to what to do in Zuiyue Tower's business in the future. You'd better think clearly before talking about it."

Fang Lihui quietly shook the folding fan and threw the question to Mingxiang who was walking towards them. "Isn't this the Mingxiang girl next to Miss Zhen? But if Miss Zhen has something to do, you want me to come and find me?"

"My owner has nothing to do, I just want me to ask." Mingxiang said, looking at the man standing next to Fang Lihui, "Are Mr. Fang ready for the finale auction venue?"

After hearing this, Fang Lihui had not answered, and the person next to him could no longer hold back, "Isn't the finale of the treasure from your Qianjinfang? It's just a mere news, and you still need to prepare for an auction venue?
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