Chapter 307: The storm rises again

Chapter 307: The storm is on the rise again

As the evening approached, Yue Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but go to Zhao Heng.

Even she herself feels awkward today. The hostile situation between Yueguo and China and the heavy army are imminent, are no longer a military secret. Even the Huahai poster has been widely published and even analyzed in depth. In this case, it is strange that she, a Yueman, stayed in Huahai.

Yue Xiaoxiao was grateful to Zhao Heng for bringing himself out of prison, and also grateful to him for sending ghosts to bring his sister to Huahai to avoid Yueruku becoming a boy scout in Yueguo. However, she was always a Yue person and an outstanding spy. She was about to fight but did nothing in Huahai. She was really ashamed.

To her, Zhao Heng’s kindness is one thing for her, and Yueguo’s suspicion is one thing for her. As a Yue person, she should be loyal to Yueguo. Especially at this critical moment, she felt that even if Yuejun had given up on her, she would have to collect intelligence and help Yuejun fight this battle.

At this time, it has nothing to do with love and friendship, only the difference between nationality and blood.

Of course, Yue Xiaoxiao has always been a responsible woman. Although she wants to do her best for Yueguo, she always has to explain things clearly to Zhao Heng. Whether the latter kills her or is under house arrest, she can accept this result, but she will not allow herself to do things secretly.

When she saw Zhao Heng in the depths of the bamboo forest, Zhao Heng was lowering his head and smelling a touch of green bamboo leaves. The sunlight pouring from the sky above the bamboo also dyed half of his body, making him look quiet and far-reaching and a faint sorrow, which made Yue Xiaoxiao, who had always been strong, tremble inexplicably.

She didn't know what happened to the Beijing group, but only knew that Zhao Heng hid his edges after he came back, and his iron blood and killing gradually restrained, and his whole body became more calm and calm. There was a hint of unpredictable melancholy in his eyes, which made people unable to stop pity. She threw away a tube of bamboo leaf green:

"what's on your mind?"

Zhao Hengman casually held the backhand and held the bamboo tube thrown by Yue Xiaoxiao. His right hand let go of the bamboo leaves, and then sniffed the mellow fragrance of the wine in his hand. Then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No matter what I think, your wine is enough to help me resolve all my thoughts."

Today, the Yuexiao Xiaoxiao is still short-sweet and skirt. Her exposed arms and legs show a gloss, which is full of seductive colors in the sun. Her tall chest, round legs, delicate face, and a light waist have always attracted men's gaze and ambition to bury men.

But Zhao Heng did not look at it too much, but just savored the bamboo leaf green in his hand.

Yue Xiaoxiao didn't say much, but stood slowly next to Zhao Heng with his chest raised and looked at the quiet bamboo forest as if thinking. Zhao Heng opened the plug of the bamboo tube, poured a sip into his throat, and then sighed and said, "Good wine! I really hope I can drink this wine often."

"You know I'm leaving?"

Yue Xiaoxiao could understand the meaning of Zhao Heng's words, and turned his delicate face to ask. Zhao Heng smiled faintly and handed the bamboo tube to the woman beside him: "The two countries are about to fight. As the number one spy in Yue Kingdom, you naturally have to do something for Yue Kingdom, otherwise how can you deserve the loyalty in your heart?"

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"If you really stand by and stay neutral, then you, the number one spy, is not the same."

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Xiaoxiao Xiao. She always regarded Zhao Heng as a gangster, but she didn't expect that his political sense was so sharp. Not only did he know that the two countries were fighting, but he could also see through what she thought at first glance. Looking at the young face, the more he captured Du Tianxiong's breath.

Maybe in another three to five years, this will be the second Du Tianxiong.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Yue Xiaoxiao held the bamboo tube filled with wine, and a touching expression appeared on her face: "I am grateful for your kindness to Xiaoxiao, but personal friendship is nothing compared to national interests, so I will suppress my guilt for you and help Yueguo. Of course, you killed or imprisoned me,"

"I don't hate you either, because you are also for China."

Yue Xiaoxiao poured Qinglei Zhuyeqing into her mouth, and she couldn't express her boldness and enthusiasm: "Zhao Heng, you and I could have become friends and confidants in life, but I had too many tricks in life. The hostility of Huayue and the two countries destined us to part ways and even send each other into the abyss of death."

She turned her head to look at Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng also turned her eyes to her. The eyes of the two collided in the air, with sparks jumping, both of them being the same sharp, murderous aura, and even enjoying the same content. The two understood that it was the mutual appreciation between the strong and the strong.

But both of them also understand that their life stance and national opposition, and the bloody killings they are contaminated in their hands, doomed them to become enemies more likely. Then, being able to send strong men like the other party into a strange road is not only a helplessness in life, but also a kind of glory and glory.

"The smaller the smaller, I won't kill you."

Zhao Heng gradually withdrew the sharpness in his eyes, looked at the pretty face in front of him and said, "I'm not a good person, but I won't kill you at this time. You go, take Yueru Gou and leave Huahai. You can go as far as you can, but next time I see you, I will kill you."

"You won't kill me now?"

Although Yue Xiaoxiao was prepared in her heart, she sighed when she heard Zhao Heng let him leave, "If I leave this bamboo forest, no one can lock me up. Even if I can escape calmly with a hook, aren't you afraid that the Du family or the Hua** division will ask you for guilt?"

"You have been in Xiaozhu, Zhulin for so long, and Yuejun must have written you on the blacklist."

Zhao Heng's face did not have any emotions fluctuations. He reached out to pinch Zhu Ye who was floating towards Yue Xiao's head and said, "So even if I don't kill you, Yue Jun will kill you with all his might. Moreover, the Du family and the Huaguo agents may also lock you up. If you leave Huahai, you will be chased by them."

"Why should I kill you?"

Zhao Heng suddenly became lonely, staring at the yellowed bamboo leaves in his hand and sighed: "Life is destined to be a cycle of life and death, just like the bamboo leaves in my hand, sprouting, blooming, withering, and natural consequences! The smaller you are, the more you really have a disaster, I don't have to take action, you will die."

"If there is no disaster, it will be useless if I kill you."

"Zhao Heng, thank you!"

The faster Xiaoxiao took two steps, stood in front of Zhao Heng, clamped Zhao Heng's neck with both arms. When the latter was slightly stunned, the better Xiaoxiao tiptoed and kissed his lips gently. Then Luoluo smiled generously and said, "I don't know if I can pay off the favor I owe you, so this kiss is my heart."

The woman with hair tied up was still pretty and beautiful, but there was a hint of gentleness in her eyes: "Zhao Heng, even if I am about to die, even if you and I are enemies, please believe it. I am willing to watch your peerless beauty." After that, she smiled and hugged Zhao Heng hard, her hearts tightly.

When she was about to turn around and leave, a bottle of medicine flashed out in her palm and put it in Zhao Heng's hand to add: "This is the unique antidote for the Soul-Slaying Needle of Yueguo. I don't know if you can use it in the future, but there is always no harm in staying. Zhao Heng, I'm leaving, I hope we will never meet again."

"I wish you all the best to get out of the Huahai!"

Zhao Heng looked at the medicine bottle in his palm and the warmth on his lips, and a hint of emotion flashed through his heart. It was strange that he and Yue Xiaoxiao met and knew each other deeply. He said deep down that there was no deep friendship, but when he saw her leaving Hengmen, he felt a little melancholy and lost: "Xiaoxiao, take care of yourself."

The little girl waved her hand and left very neatly.

After she left the bamboo forest Xiaozhu, Ye Shishi stood beside Zhao Heng, sniffing the unique fragrance of Yuexiao and said, "I can't bear to leave this number one spy? Everyone's position is destined to be unable to stay, but I can feel that there is a rippling ripples in her heart for you, and there is no love infatuation."

"But she will solve any difficulties for you."

"It's not that I can't bear to leave her, but I just don't know if she can walk out of Huahai."

Zhao Heng threw the bottle of antidote to Ye Shishi, picked up the bamboo tube wine hanging on the tree and took a sip: "In this hostile situation, even if the Du family and Sima Qing do not take action, Yue Jun will clear the portal to ensure safety. Although she is confident of walking out of Huahai, I can see her solemnity."

"Why would the ghost let her two sisters take her together?"

Ye Shishi smiled playfully: "It can also make her owe another favor."

"By the way, the Southern Tyrants have arrived in Huahai in the morning."

When Zhao Heng was slightly silent, Ye Shishi spoke in a low voice:

"Mrs. Du personally received it, and it is rumored that there was an observation group in South Korea."

ps: Thank you for aomilu for giving 100 coins, and the prodigal son of the sea rewarded 1888 coins.

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