"You were with Xiao Mo before, and now you are helping Zhu Chi, isn't it for the benefit of your Han family?"

"Want to get benefits from the Zhu family?"

Zhu Qing thought he had grasped Han Ningchu's mind, and forced a smile: "When I become the head of the family, I can give you what you want. What do you want, money? Shares? Or a saint?"

"Whatever conditions you have, I can satisfy you."

Although Zhu Qing wanted to read Han Ningchu's thoughts from her face, her face was too cold and he had no idea what she was thinking.

When Han Ning first saw his anxious look, he couldn't help but find it funny.

Seeing that her cold face finally forced a smile, Zhu Qing suddenly felt that there was hope.

But in his heart he secretly mocked: "Children are children. They can't resist the temptation when given some candy. You want to get benefits from me? Maybe in your next life!"

"Your Zhu family does have what I want, but I'm afraid you can't give it to me." After Han Ningchu said this, he returned to his cold and distant look.

Zhu Qing frowned upon hearing this.

What does she mean by this?

Could it be that this woman's appetite is just too big to count? Could it be that she wants to replace the Zhu family?

"Don't worry about whether you can give it or not, you might as well tell it out loud first..." Zhu Qing asked with a dry laugh.

"The only one in your Zhu family that interests me is Zhu Mo."

Zhu Qing looked confused, then laughed: "Zhu Mo?"

"Hey, are you kidding me? I don't know where Xiao Mo is dead now. If I find his body one day, I will definitely send it to you. Are you satisfied with this?"

Han Ningchu took firm steps and approached Zhu Qing, emitting a strong sense of oppression.

"You may not understand what I mean. What I mean is that I already have what I want, and there is nothing in your Zhu family that I like now."

Knowing that he had been tricked by Han Ningchu, Zhu Qing smiled bitterly and cursed: "You fooled me? You are such an annoying girl!"

Just as Han Ningchu was getting closer and closer to Zhu Qing, a sharp military knife stabbed into the stone slab in front of Han Ningchu.

Then a tall man came down and pulled the saber out of the stone slab.

"Master, I am not late, am I?"

The tall man was wearing a black military uniform, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing the emotions hidden in them.

Only from that cold voice could one tell that this man was an extremely cruel guy.

His deep eyes, hooked nose and fair skin clearly showed that he was a Westerner.

"Ha! White pig. You're too slow. I'll leave this place to you for now."

Zhu Qing pulled Yang Hao beside him and said unhappily, "Follow me and continue chasing Zhu Chi!"

"Okay, Master!"

Nodding like a chick pecking at rice, Yang Hao did not forget to cheer for his companions as he left: "Come on, Daniel!"

Seeing that the two men were about to slip away right under his nose, Han Ningchu hurriedly chased after them.

Daniel bent his legs and lifted himself into the air, his body so light and nimble that it seemed as if it could float away in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Han Ningchu and slashed Han Ningchu's white neck with the sharp saber in his hand.

Han Ningchu dodged in time, but a strand of hair was still cut off and floated in the air.

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Am I unworthy of being your opponent?"

Holding the knife in his backhand, ready to attack at any time, Daniel continued in a cold voice: "I heard that you are very strong, let me see it for myself."

Han Ningchu sneered and tied up his loose hair with both hands, revealing his smooth, full forehead and delicate and perfect facial features.

Although she was breathtakingly beautiful, Daniel had no way of appreciating her.

Because he knows a truth, that is, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is, and this truth can also be applied to people.

Han Ningchu's reputation is not small at all.

Among the thirty-three generals, Daniel, who was second only to the first and second generals, joined Zhu Qing mainly to become stronger.

Many years ago, Daniel, who was killing everyone in East O, embarked on a journey to Yan Country in order to become stronger.

He thought he was invincible in East O and would still be invincible in Yan Country after coming to him, but he was beaten so badly in his first battle that his mother didn't even recognize him.

The ghost Taoist Qi Wei, the sloppy-looking Taoist priest actually completely crushed his self-confidence.

When he fell to the ground dying, Daniel's dignity and pride were crushed into powder and blown away by Qi Wei like garbage.

Daniel was defeated miserably in that battle. If Zhu Qing had not stopped him, he might have become a beautiful skeleton from the West buried in a foreign country.

After that battle, Daniel put away his cheap arrogance and trained hard with the goal of defeating Qi Wei.

Han Ningchu in front of me...

Although he may not be able to be compared with Qi Wei, he is still a qualified opponent.

Come on, defeat me and let me regain my lost confidence!

Daniel kept regulating his breathing and entered an extremely serious mode.

"Heh...you are indeed not worthy of being my opponent."

As he spoke, Han Ningchu muttered softly, "It's almost time. I guess it's almost time."

"Then I'll practice with you. I hope you won't make me feel too bored."

A smile appeared on Daniel's lips, and then he attacked fiercely.

The shiny saber slashed towards the opponent with a strong wind, as fast as lightning.

The two were attacking and dodging at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Han Ningchu's face still showed ease.

But the look of astonishment on Daniel's face became more and more intense as he continued to attack.

He originally wanted to test Han Ningchu's strength by relying on his own speed, but Han Ningchu seemed to be able to keep up with his speed easily.

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