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Chapter 206 Ending

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Failure to show love is not a big problem.

Luo Yan didn't want to succeed at first. He just left a deep impression on Feiyan. By the way, he would test what the talented woman of the Yin-Yang family had about him, what kind of personality, etc. He might be amateur when dealing with men, and far inferior to Gai Nie and Weizhuang.

But when dealing with women, Luo Yan can be said to be experienced and embraces all kinds of rivers.

In fact, it is not a big problem for the failure of confession. After all, he did not suffer any losses, but he just talked.

The biggest problem is to see a woman who makes you moved by not confessing her love.

The Yin and Yang family has a subtle attitude towards me. It seems that after going to Qin, the Yin and Yang family also need to pay attention.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, his expression a little solemn and serious.

Feiyan's move to save him, and his attitude towards the next step was very problematic. It can be seen that Feiyan has no good feelings for him, no interest, and no so-called love at first sight. Taking action to save him is more like a way to save him, a way to perform a mission.

Luo Yan cannot figure out what the Yin-Yang family is doing for the time being.

Forget it, if you take one step at a time, it really doesn't work, just eat Feiyan's soft rice.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, with a bit of joking.

Thinking about these things, Luo Yan threw these ideas away and began to walk towards the agreed location.

……

On the other side.

The dense forest has been turned into scorched earth by gunpowder, and thick smoke has rolled into the sky. From time to time, Mars flashed and exploded, full of a scent of desolation.

In a corner.

The two figures were supporting each other, Mo Ya and Bai Feng who had not escaped.

The two of them are not in good condition at this moment.

Luo Yan buried too much gunpowder, had too wide a range, and there was no pattern of explosions. A series of explosions and thick smoke easily involved everyone.

No matter how good the lightness and perception are, they cannot prevent the sudden explosion of gunpowder.

Under the faint moonlight.

Mo Ya showed a pale face as white as paper, looking faintly at the dense forest around it that turned into scorched earth. Her dark eyes reflected the rolling smoke. For a moment, she felt that she was a little similar to the ruins. She smiled mockingly and looked at her drooping arms.

One arm was injured by a blow.

In this world, except for those strong men who practice external skills, who can withstand the explosion of gunpowder?

Even if the internal breath is high, I can't stand this thing.

Fortunately, my legs were not injured during the meal, which was a blessing in disguise.

Otherwise his fate would be very miserable.

Ji Wuyeke never raises a useless person by his side, especially those like Mo Ya who know many secrets.

Are you okay?

Bai Feng supported Mo Ya, looking at Mo Ya's pale, unlike human expression, and said worriedly, with a complexity in her eyes and a mess in her heart. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

When Mo Ya blocked him and helped him block the aftermath of the explosion, he felt confused.

Mo Ya has always taken good care of him, and to him he is both a teacher and a brother.

But Bai Feng never thought that Mo Ya would sacrifice her life for him.

Because Mo Ya has always taught him the cheapness of life, and at the same time warned him not to trust anyone easily, even if this person is him.

Because they are in the assassin industry.

The best thing is to have no feelings and complete tasks quietly. Apart from that, don’t trust anyone.

No love can last long.

Can't die.

Mo Ya said weakly, feeling his luck in his heart, and was also speechless to Luo Yan. Mr. Luo was really cruel.

At the same time, I was also confused, where did Luo Yan get so much gunpowder?

The amount of this gunpowder is simply outrageous.

This thing is a contraband in any country, and it’s fine to have a small amount. The amount of gunpowder covering dozens of acres is a bit terrifying. How can it be transported without any means? What’s more, the gunpowder must be distributed around.

Manpower and material resources are all a problem.

Who did Luo Yan ask for all this?

Han Fei?

Weizhuang?

Or is the fourth son Han Yu?!

Sudden questions emerged in Mo Ya's mind, but these problems were obviously not something he, an assassin, needed to care about.

that……

Bai Feng hesitated for a moment and wanted to ask Mo Ya why she saved her, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

For a moment, he looked at Mo Ya with complicated eyes.

Why, I want to ask why I saved you?There is no reason. I wanted to do this at that time. Maybe I was too busy with you guys, which made me stupid.

Mo Ya looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, grinned and said quite readily.

Do it as soon as you want.

There are no so many reasons? If there were reasons, he would not have saved Bai Feng at that time.

He just rushed over instinctively.

Because this kid has some status in Mo Ya's heart, it can be considered a concern.

If a person doesn’t even care about anything while living, it’s really boring. Mo Ya understood this truth many years ago, although this thing is a bit extravagant and life-consuming.

When Bai Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly, everything was silent.

This time the mission failed, and I guess the General and the Blood-clothed Marquis would be furious. Be careful.

Mo Ya thought for a while and reminded Bai Feng.

This time the matter was really big, and the night was really cheated.

I see!

Bai Feng nodded and replied, he knew how to do it.

……

now.

Ji Wuye, who was late, also had a blue face. Looking at the dense forest that turned into ruins, his elite assassin group had hundreds of birds, and at this moment, there were only three or two kittens left, and he was so angry that he couldn't say anything.

He felt like he was going crazy, and the good situation had inexplicably become like this?

gunpowder!

How did these gunpowder come about!

Are spies in the night idiots?

Such a huge amount of gunpowder was actually arranged under the eyes of the suburbs of Xinzheng, the capital of the royal capital. What if it was transported to the city?

Ji Wuye had a violent mood in his eyes. He was breathing heavily, his fists were clenched, and he was staring at Han Fei who was becoming more and more calm beside him. If he hadn't had some rationality, he felt that he could slap him at this moment and directly slap Han Fei to death.

These things are absolutely inseparable from Han Fei.

Ninth Young Master, a good method!

Ji Wuji sneered.

General, gunpowder is a contraband, you have to check it out!

Han Fei smiled slightly. Although he was confused, he suggested to Ji Wuye softly.

He didn't know where Luo Yan got so much gunpowder, but it didn't prevent him from thinking about Ji Wuye.

snort!

This time, Ji Wuye didn't even say anything harshly, so he led his army to rescue him.

The nightfall suffered heavy losses this time, so he had to ask Bai Yifei how he did things, and his group of hundreds of birds assassins, which were all carefully trained by him.

As a result, it was completely blown away by gunpowder.

As for stopping Luo Yan and the others, Ji Wuye no longer had hope. The other party ran out and wanted to catch it again, which would cost too much manpower and material resources.

Han Wangan was already dissatisfied with him.

Huh~

As Ji Wuye left, Han Fei did not say a few sarcastic words, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Ji Wuye refused to take over Wang Ling just now and took the army out of the city, he was still a little nervous.

I was afraid that Luo Yan would not be able to hold it.

But unexpectedly, Luo Yan actually brought so much gunpowder without knowing it, and directly solved the problem. Now it was Ji Wuye's turn to have a headache.

How to explain to Han Wangan and the problem of gunpowder, as the general Ji Wuye would not give a reasonable explanation, he would be in big trouble.

Let's go, ovary.

Han Fei patted his clothes and smiled at the young man beside him, saying that a farce was over at this moment.

He won again.