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Chapter 2913 Is King Yan really dead?

"Is King Yan dead? Haha, is King Yan really dead?"

Zhao Yan looked at the more and more people surrounding him.

"Is King Yan so vulnerable in your heart? He has not died for eight years in Beidi. Did he die in just a little while to attack the island?"

"Didn't you say before that King Yan is King Yama? He is the only one in this world who takes the lives of others, and no one dares to take his lives! Do you just believe that he is dead?"

Zhao Yan asked a few questions in a row.

"At the beginning, who were the ones who followed King Yan to go to war, and who were the ones who came back in the end. Is the fact really as you thought?"

Zhao Yan sighed, said the last sentence, then turned around and gently gave Du Wan'er the hand, and the escort was dead.

The two of them held one of them and quickly left the place, leaving behind the confused people in the capital and the officers and soldiers who were escorting them.

These officers and soldiers are not Zhao Jue's or Zhao Yan's. They are just ordinary people who obey orders from superiors.

The escort escort and the few of the people who were initially killed by Du Wan'er are Zhao Jue's people.

When they ran to a place where no one was around, the four of them entered the space.

"Brother, brother, are you talking! What's wrong with you?"

After entering, Du Wan'er shook Du Lang without saying a word, and tears couldn't stop flowing down her eyes.

“@#¥%&*…”

Zhang Huzi was anxious to speak, but no one could hear what he said.

Zhao Yan went to the other side of the stream to get two yellow fruits, gave Zhang Huzi one, and Du Wan'er one.

Zhang Huzi quickly ate the fruit.

"Sister Wan'er, Prince, Du Lang has been like this for a long time."

Zhang Huzi's voice finally made people hear it a little clearer.

Although Du Wan'er and Zhao Yan were disguised, Zhang Huzi could hear their voices completely. Moreover, he was also a person who had entered the space to train. As soon as he came in, he remembered the previous training. He was completely sure that Zhao Yan and Du Wan'er were in front of him.

"Brother, brother, you eat it, eat it quickly."

Du Wan'er peeled and fed the yellow fruit to Du Lang.

Du Lang was stunned, the juice of the fruit remained along the corner of his mouth, and he was like a puppet.

"Brother, I am my sister! Brother, please tell me something!"

Du Wan'er grabbed Du Lang's shoulder and shook it again.

"Sister Wan'er, Du Lang is covered in injuries. Don't shake it, don't shake it."

Zhang Huzi cried aside.

"Wan'er, let's take him to rest in the house first and listen to Hu Zi's words, what's going on."

Zhao Yan was heartbroken when he looked at Du Wan'er like this, so he hurriedly hugged Du Wan'er and got up.

"Huzi, come with me with him on your back."

Zhao Yan helped Du Wan'er and ordered Zhang Huzi to say.

Zhang Huzi nodded.

When she arrived in the room, Xing'er's male apprentice came to take off Dulang's clothes, and her female apprentice brought water.

Du Lang's body was covered with scars.

There are whips, scalds, and various injuries. The hands have been deformed and the feet have been deformed.

Du Wan'er covered her mouth, and her tears never stopped.

"Show him, too."

Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Huzi and ordered.

"My injuries are not as good as those of Durando. You can show them to Duran first!"

Zhang Huzi waved his hands repeatedly, and he ate a yellow fruit, which made him much better.
Chapter completed!
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