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322. Chapter 322 Who is the traitor [4]

Chunyu Yan didn't say the last few words, so he blew it down in his hand and fell limply into Zhuge Canglan's arms. His eyes were still open and blood was still flowing... but his breathing... was gone.

Zhuge Canglan shook Chun Yuyan vigorously a few times, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Chun Yuyan, Chunyu Yan..."

Chun Yuyan's body slowly became cold and stiff, but the pupils of his eyes were dilated, but they remained open, as if they were still looking at Zhuge Canglan, waiting for her answer.

Zhuge Canglan stretched out his trembling hands covered with Chun Yuyan's blood and wanted to close his eyes, but... he refused to close them.

Zhuge Canglan put away his sorrowful expression and said solemnly to the sky as if he was swearing: "Okay, Chun Yuyan, I promise you...send your ashes back to the South Vietnam Kingdom!"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to look at Chun Yuyan's face again. His eyes had closed automatically.

Zhuge Canglan picked up Chun Yuyan's body with difficulty and looked around. The white tiger had long disappeared.

A murderous sneer appeared on Zhuge Canglan's childish face. The white tiger was just a cover to divert her attention, and a sneak attack was the man's main purpose.

A sneak attack? Why a sneak attack? Is she so stupid that she still thinks she doesn't know who did it?

Zhuge Canglan lowered his head and let out two ugly laughs from his dry throat.

There is more than one traitor in such a small team? Haha...it really gives her face.

Among the remaining three people, Zhuge Canglan can't even believe Han Weiyang now...

Along the way, everyone has their own thoughts and plans... Even the life experience of the deceased Miao Niang is not simple.

Now that the dragon vein has been found, it's time to reveal his purpose.

Zhuge Canglan came to the place where the black shadow disappeared and found his dagger on the ground. There was a little blood on the dagger, which seemed to have hurt him.

Zhuge Canglan clenched the dagger and spoke cold words with his thin lips: "Tonight is the time to end things."

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Tu Fangjin was sitting by the campfire, drinking heavily, and said worriedly: "Hey, where did you tell them they went to collect firewood? The three of us went out to look for it but couldn't find it. It's best if nothing happens...

"

Seeing Zhuge Canglan making up for it, the three of them entered the forest and went to search separately, but no one was found.

Han Weiyang looked at the dark forest and said comfortingly: "It should be fine, Miss Zhuge is here."

Tu Fangjin spat: "Of course I am relieved about Miss Zhuge, but there is Chunyu Yan with her. That kid will only be a drag on others."

He continued: "This is already the northwest edge of the forbidden area. There should be no large beasts. They may... come back soon."

"Hopefully, I'll be able to go out soon, but don't let anything happen."

Tu Fang sighed and really wanted to raise his neck to take another breath, but his movements suddenly stopped. He didn't even notice the wine flowing out from the mouth of the gourd. He looked straight ahead, "He... they,

came back……"

Han Weiyang and Xu turned their heads at the same time. They were as startled as Tu Fangjin and looked at the exit of the forest in surprise.

Zhuge Canglan walked out of the night covered in blood, with a murderous aura lingering all over her body. Her eyes were as fierce as a wolf, like a poisoned sword that could kill someone with just one look. She was still holding the motionless Chun Yuyan in her hands.

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Chapter completed!
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