Chapter 302: Chatting in the Garden

"Did you negotiate with our Xia Dynasty Empire on behalf of the Xilong Empire this time because of your master's instructions?" Zhang Huaming asked.

"Yes." Han Wei nodded and said with a wry smile, "Master believed in my ability, so he gave me this task, but I didn't expect that I would let him down in the end." Han Wei glanced at Zhang Huaming, who looked calm.

A complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, if it weren't for meeting you, a freak who is not affected by his own charm, the negotiation would have gone smoothly.

"Charm can only affect the minds of most people, but it doesn't have much effect on me." Zhang Huaming seemed to have understood what Han Wei was thinking, and said in a calm tone.

There was one sentence left that he didn't say clearly, and it didn't have much effect, which meant that it still had a certain effect, but this effect was different from ordinary people. Not only did it not confuse Zhang Huaming's mind, but it aroused his strong feelings for Han Wei.

Possessing ** is probably something no one expected.

"Really?" Han Wei asked back with some disbelief, staring at Zhang Huaming with burning eyes. Apparently she also discovered the loopholes in Zhang Huaming's words. Her charm skills have always been unfavorable, which made

She has very strong confidence in her own charm skills. If she had not met Zhang Huaming, she would have thought that no one in the world could escape her unique charm skills.

"Where in Limei City is the headquarters of your Mass Cult?" Han Wei was already a charming woman. Coupled with her natural charm and unique charm skills, Zhang Huaming couldn't bear her burning eyes and deliberately changed the subject.

Unexpectedly, Han Wei shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Huh?" Zhang Huaming glanced at Han Wei, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked softly.

"Don't doubt my words, because I really don't know where the headquarters of the Mass Cult is. Maybe no one except Master himself knows the specific location of the headquarters of the Cult." Han Wei said calmly, from her face

There is no trace of lying or guilty conscience at all.

"Why?" Zhang Huaming asked in disbelief.

"Because we don't know where that place is. It may be somewhere in Limei City, it may be somewhere else, or it may be in another dimension that is not part of the Warrior Continent." Han Wei explained.

"Another dimension that does not belong to the Warrior Continent?" Zhang Huaming looked slightly startled and repeated this sentence in a low voice.

He suddenly remembered the abyss where President Jingtian of the Dark Society was, the Demon God Space of Demon God Aotian, etc. None of these spaces belonged to the Warrior Continent. As for whether there were other spaces, Zhang Huaming didn't know, but he believed that there was one.

There must be another one, but he doesn't know it yet.

However, Zhang Huaming knows one thing very well. Space and space have space gravity and space turbulence that even masters of the Martial God Realm cannot bear. Therefore, it is a very dangerous thing to travel from one space to another. At the time, Mr. Lu

Bringing Lu Xiaofeng from the abyss to the Warrior Continent was due to a treasure from their ancestors. Otherwise, their grandfather and grandson would have perished long ago due to the gravity and turbulence of space.

Han Wei said that the headquarters of the Mass Cult may be another space. According to Zhang Huaming's guess, this space should not be a space outside the Warrior Continent, but a secret realm similar to ancient ruins. It was used by Murong Xuanhua, the leader of the Mass Cult, as his home base.

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Most of the ancient ruins are extremely dangerous, which is what ordinary people call secret realms. These ruins and secret realms are usually extremely dangerous, full of dangers, and there is no return. It can be said that there is a narrow escape from death. The Yin Yang Mountain where Zhang Huaming went with his master Xuan Tianba, even the Great Sage

The consciousness of the person can be shielded, so you can imagine how awesome the ancient ruins are.

More importantly, the secret realm of ruins exists based on the laws of space. Unless martial arts cultivation reaches a certain level, its existence will not be noticed at all.

If even Murong Xuanhua's close disciple Han Wei doesn't know where the headquarters of the Mass Cult is, then the only possibility is that the headquarters of the Mass Cult is a legendary secret place, so that ordinary people would think that the headquarters of the Mass Cult is mysterious and strange.

Neither the elder nor Han Wei knew its specific location.

"I understand." After figuring out most of the reasons, Zhang Huaming nodded and said, "Maybe I can find where the headquarters of the Mass Cult is, but I need your cooperation and help."

"My lord, you seem to have forgotten one thing." When Han Wei heard this, a strange look appeared on her pretty face, and she looked at Zhang Huaming in disbelief.

"Huh?" Zhang Huaming was stunned and looked at Han Wei. He didn't know why the look on her face looked weird.

"You are the Xiaoyao King of the Xia Dynasty Empire, and my little girl is from the Xilong Empire, and she is also a saint of the Mass Cult. We should be mortal enemies. You actually want me to help you find the headquarters of the Cult, so that you can

You are causing trouble for our Mass Cult, don't you think this makes Han Wei difficult and incomprehensible?" Han Wei asked after explaining.

"This... seems a bit incomprehensible." Zhang Huaming was stunned. At this time, Han Wei reminded him that he suddenly remembered this seemingly unimportant but actually very critical issue. I don't know why, he always had no intention of it.

The Central Committee couldn't help but forget the fact that Han Wei was from the Xilong Empire.

"Or are you, Prince, deliberately trying to embarrass this little girl?" Han Wei suddenly chuckled.

"You said you would tell me where the Mass Church's headquarters is, but you have broken your promise. I can only rely on myself, but you must help me." Zhang Huaming said in a very domineering tone.

"Uh..." This time it was Han Wei's turn to be a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Zhang Huaming could use this reason to force herself to do something that was tantamount to deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

"If a man has no faith, he will not stand. If you break your promise, then I will have no choice but to break my promise. Don't blame me for killing the entire Canglang Town." Zhang Huaming glanced at Han Wei lightly and said with a hint of threat.

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"My lord, you are a majestic and upright man. If you threaten a weak woman like me, aren't you afraid that others will find out and your reputation will be insulted?" Facing Zhang Huaming's scoundrels and threats, Han Wei felt in her heart

I really can't laugh or cry.

"You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. Reputation is just a useless external thing. When you are living in the world, why should you care about what others think." Zhang Hua Mingyun said calmly and calmly.

"My lord, I really have nothing to say to you, my little lady." Zhang Huaming was indifferent and looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. This made Han Wei feel helpless. Because of her superficial understanding of Zhang Huaming, she

I believe that Zhang Huaming is indeed the kind of person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals. At the same time, he is also the kind of person who goes his own way. In his eyes, other people's opinions or evaluations are worthless, not even shit.

In order to force herself to help him find the headquarters of the Mass Cult, Han Wei actually threatened the entire town. What else could Han Wei say, but the Mass Cult was her master's sect after all, and she was a member of the Xilong Empire. Once she

Helping him find the headquarters of the Mass Cult is tantamount to being an accomplice to the tiger, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, treason and joining the enemy. He will definitely be infamy and will be infamy for thousands of years.

No matter what the outcome is, it is definitely not what Han Wei wants.

What should we do? Han Wei was very entangled and struggling in her heart, and she didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

Seeing Han Wei frowning and thinking, Zhang Huaming simply didn't bother her and let her have a battle between heaven and man in her mind.

"What grudges do you have with me?" Han Wei looked up at Zhang Huaming and asked.

"Someone sent four warriors to assassinate my brother in a sneak attack. If I hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unpredictable. With such hatred, do you think I should go to your Mass Cult to settle the score?" Zhang Huaming's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

After a flash, he said with an indifferent expression.

"Four Martial Lords?" Han Wei was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Zhang Huaming with a surprised look. An idea flashed in her mind, and she asked in silence, "Are they Master's outer disciples?"

"Yes, they are the four outer disciples of Murong Xuanhua, the leader of your Mass Cult." Zhang Huaming nodded, thinking to himself, it seems that the few martial arts masters he killed at the beginning did not lie to him.

"How could it be...I don't know anything about this." Han Wei's eyes were a little dazed, and she was in a daze for a while before she came back to her senses, "Did it happen during my negotiation with you, and the target of their sneak attack and assassination was

Marshal Qin?"

"Yeah." Zhang Huaming glanced at Han Wei in slight surprise, but he didn't expect that her guess was quite accurate.

"It turns out that this is what Master said at the time that he had other arrangements." Han Wei murmured. Qin Xiaotian and Zhang Huaming were not related to her, so naturally they would not care about their lives. The reason why Han Wei was so rude was because

Because a trace of sadness suddenly rose in her heart.

Master arranged for a sneak attack to assassinate Qin Xiaotian, presumably to reduce the difficulty of negotiating with the Xia Dynasty Empire. But they obviously did not expect that the person who really made the decision was not Qin Xiaotian, but Zhang Huaming, and Zhang Huaming was extremely powerful.

He is unpredictable, behaves strangely, and has a capricious personality that is completely unpredictable.

It would be fine if the sneak attack and assassination were successful. If it failed, if Zhang Huaming and Qin Xiaotian discovered her identity as a mass priest, wouldn't she be just a piece of fat meat sent to be slaughtered for nothing? With her own strength, how could it be possible?

He escaped from the Xia Dynasty Emperor's camp with thousands of troops, let alone Qin Xiaotian and Zhang Huaming. Did the master not consider this situation at all at that time, let alone worry about his own safety?

Zhang Huaming naturally didn't know what Han Wei was thinking. Seeing her look a little strange and her eyes filled with inexplicable sadness, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Han Wei didn't speak, and Zhang Huaming didn't speak either. The two of them stood quietly in the corridor, each thinking about their own concerns.

"I'm a little tired. I want to take a rest first. I can talk to you about other things after I wake up, okay?" Han Wei broke the silence and said to Zhang Huaming.

"Okay, then you can go." Zhang Huaming saw that she was indeed in poor spirits, so he nodded and said. At the same time, he secretly left a line of consciousness on Han Wei to observe her movements at any time, so as to prevent her from secretly making small moves and showing off to the mass teacher.

Deliver the message.
Chapter completed!