"Regardless of that, I just want to know if you have reached any agreement?"

The person who spoke was Chu Yin, the contemporary Blackhand Marquis. He was the only one who would enter this prison so frequently and talk to the Blackhand Marquis like this.

Long Yuxuan was still sitting on the ground, as if nothing happening in the world had anything to do with him.

After hearing Chu Yin's words, he seemed a little curious and asked:

"Agreement? With whom? What are you talking about? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me," Chu Yin's expression flickered, like a character in a suspense thriller, "Xinyuan, Xinyuan came to see you, right? It was you who gave him the key to human union.

"

"You must have said something! There must have been some kind of tacit understanding, right?"

Long Yuxuan looked a little innocent and shook his head, "What agreement can I have with him? He is probably still thinking about how to kill me now."

"Is he going to be made a Marquis soon? When he is made a Marquis, I'm afraid he will come and cause trouble for me directly."

"Huh? You seem to be injured? Your mood is a bit wrong. After all these years, it's rare to see you with such murderous intent."

Chu Yin's eyes were unclear, and he walked step by step to the door of the cell, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me here. What is happening outside? Do you really not know!?"

"I want to know now, why did you actually not take action and just stay here? Waiting to die!?"

"What are you thinking about in your head? What exactly were discussed between Xinyuan and you!? Why can't you tell me?"

Long Yuxuan looked at him calmly, seeing the abnormal look of his long-time friend, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In his mouth, he said with a bit of fun:

"It's okay. I'm imprisoned for life. Of course I can't get out. Escape from prison is illegal."

"Illegal?" Chu Yin almost lost his breath and got angry. "What are you telling me? What is the law? Of all the current superpower bills, which one has not passed through your hands! Most of them were fucking formulated by you.

of!"

Click! Touch!

Chu Yin grabbed the iron railings of the cell with both hands, making the entire cell crackle, and continued angrily:

"You know we don't have enough people? Do you know what kind of war was going on in human history three days ago?"

"Can you imagine that at a time when the survival of mankind is at stake, there is a feudal-level combat force that does not participate in the war?"

"The last time, the last time we didn't have a chance, fifty-two years ago, I remember clearly that the teacher died in the battle, the instructors died in the battle, and disappeared with nothing. Lao Yang and the others also left one step ahead of us."

"Now it's here again, this time it's our turn! Are you sitting in this prison?!"

Long Yuxuan looked at the other party calmly. He knew that Chu Yin's gaffe was due to the accumulation of emotions in the past half century. Hou Huishou had never had such violent emotions.

After a few seconds of silence, Long Yuxuan replied:

"The letter is far beyond my reach."

"Do you think I'm a fool?!" Chu Yin's eyes widened. "How could it be that this is the only reason why you come out to fight and it's not something else that makes you come out to fight? Do you think he doesn't need combat power now?"

"Haha, stop talking, brother, I am here to be good to everyone and make everyone feel at ease." Long Yuxuan's eyes finally returned to indifference, and he looked at his old friend and said.

"If I go out and turn to the gods, it will be even worse for you, and I will give you another powerful enemy."

"Ah?" Chu Yin, who was originally full of emotions, was stunned for a moment, and his whole brain was in a state of panic.

Long Yuxuan concealed the last trace of complexity in his eyes, the last bit of emotion, and said coldly and softly:

"As the ruler of the world, I was defeated by an outsider named Xinyuan. I was also locked up in a cell that never saw the light of day and was despised by thousands of people."

"In this case, I chose to side with the gods. This is also a very reasonable choice."

Chu Yin looked at Long Yuxuan in disbelief, looking at his emotionless eyes.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

On his hands, a dazzling light loomed, and Chu Yin's whole body was filled with a sense of sharpness.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"You'd better wake up, or I'll kill you with my own hands!"

Long Yuxuan lowered his head, took a few steps back, and sat back, hiding all his expressions and emotions in the shadows.

"Go back, Honglian will be back soon."

...

...

After walking through one city after another, Xinyuan ignored the broken ground and suppressed cries, and finally returned to the Temple of War.

He originally wanted to go to Oriental College to have a look, but in the end, by some strange combination of circumstances, he changed his route and ended up not flying in that direction.

Tang Jinyi died and Zheng Xiaojian was seriously injured...

When he heard the pile of death reports, he keenly captured this sentence, but he did not show any emotion at the time.

But now, he is a little afraid to go back and see his "alma mater" in this world.

When he started this wave, he knew that anyone's death was possible, but now, he seemed not as cold-blooded and determined as he imagined.

When I think of the first time I walked into that school, that shady old man, and that kind middle-aged beautiful woman, the president and deputy dean of Oriental College, are all dead...

They all died on the path they were on...

boom!

A figure landed hard on the ground, and Xin Yuan did not lift himself up. In fact, it was also a way to tell others that someone was coming.

Lucifer's scarlet figure retreated to a corner, and his breath disappeared - he was determined to follow Xinyuan and protect Xinyuan's safety.

Xinyuan had nothing to do for him for the time being, so he didn't say anything and acquiesced in his following.

One breath after another appeared in Xinyuan's induction. Slowly, several people whom he knew or didn't know came out of the main hall.

Xinyuan did not see some relatively familiar figures.

They are all gods of war in the Temple of War. We haven’t seen each other for a while, and some may never see each other again.

Xinyuan did not say anything. Looking at the somewhat tragic personnel situation, he wondered if there was any change in the attitude of the God of War towards him.

However, the rejection and hatred that Xinyuan had feared in his imagination did not appear. The Gods of War just looked at him with complicated eyes, and most of them nodded at him.

The darkness twisted, and the temporary palace master Cui Tong appeared out of thin air and nodded to Xinyuan:

"Back?"

"How are you doing?"
Chapter completed!