black tower

At the moment Zhao Hongguang angrily attacked Han Jun's mental barrier with his mental tentacles, the other party lifted the mental barrier to protect his fragile five senses.

Even in this house specially modified to protect Han Jun's five senses, once the sentry's mental barriers are fully opened, any slight stimulation is enough to bring them unbearable pain, let alone a top-level guide All the mental attacks of sadness and anger.

Although he began to feel uncomfortable due to the loss of his mental barrier, Han Jun still looked at Zhao Hongguang as calmly as possible. As long as he could let the child vent his inner pain and anger, he would not mind having his spiritual world suffer another severe blow.

However, Zhao Hongguang is not a cruel person after all. When his hardened spiritual tentacles were about to pierce Han Jun's spiritual barrier like a sharp knife, these silvery tentacles became soft again, and then began to slow down. Climbing up that black tower reconstructed the mental barrier for the opponent.

"Why do you want to lift the barrier? You know that I am not willing to hurt you. In order to force me to leave you, do you even lie about the life and death of Senior Wei Chen?" Zhao Hongguang bit his lip, his eyes became pale It was getting redder and redder, as if she was about to shed tears the next moment.

"I'm not lying. Although I can't be completely sure, I have a vague feeling that Wei Chen is still alive." Han Jun thought for a while, but still concealed from Zhao Hongguang the suspicion Qin Yongnian revealed about Wei Chen at the top of the Tower District. , and after going through such a series of things, he thinks that Qin Yongnian is more worthy of suspicion.

"So, before you said that you have something you want to do, was that thing actually to save Senior Wei Chen?"

Zhao Hongguang smiled wryly and recalled what Han Jun said to himself not long ago. It seems that the other party should have confirmed the fact that Wei Chen was still alive at that time.

"Not only to save Wei Chen, I also want to find out the truth of the year and find out the real culprit behind the scenes. This matter is very dangerous. I suspect that the inside of the tower area has already been eroded by the wings of freedom. I really just don't want you to be implicated by me. , I have hurt too many people." Han Jun sighed.

"You must force me to cancel my match with you. Isn't this hurting me?" Zhao Hongguang withdrew his spiritual tentacles wrapped around Han Jun's black tower. He was really afraid that if he couldn't help it, he would take it seriously. Will attack Han Jun.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. I can't lie to you all the time. I don't deserve to be your sentinel." Han Jun lowered his head with shame, and looked at his spiritual body lying on the floor waiting quietly. , the other party's beast eyes full of wildness seemed to be full of doubts.

"Whether you deserve it or not, I am the guardian guide officially assigned to you by the Tower District. Within this year, you must obey me obediently, otherwise I will truthfully report to the Tower District those thoughts that should not be in your mind. , I believe that the Tower District will not sit idly by. One year later, when your condition is stable, I will unmatch you according to your wishes, and I will not interfere with anything you want to do." Han Jun's attitude made Zhao Hongguang's heart ache again. He knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, and his weakness and retreat would only make Han Jun slip into another unknown abyss.Although he doesn't know what Han Jun found out, and he doesn't even know whether the other party's news that Wei Chen is still alive is true, but for him, there is only one thing he has to do now—— That is to protect this sentinel who has just left the Black Tower as much as possible.

"Xiaoguang, I'm sorry."

Han Jun looked at Zhao Hongguang with a tangled face, and he really wanted to say something to comfort him, but it was undoubtedly worse for Zhao Hongguang at this time.

"You didn't take a sedative last night, so you probably didn't have a good rest. Can you go back to the house to catch up on sleep, uncle?" Zhao Hongguang's mood became more and more chaotic, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with Han Jun, and he He was even more worried that Han Jun would break away from his guardianship.

In fact, Zhao Hongguang's worries were a little superfluous. Han Jun did not intend to voluntarily leave his guardianship, because the ultimate goal of the person who directed everything behind the scenes was none other than Han Jun himself.

The other party will find him sooner or later, but he just hopes that Zhao Hongguang will not be implicated by him at that time.Han Jun sighed silently in his heart, then obediently followed Zhao Hongguang upstairs, he obediently lay down on the bed, and then pressed the syringe to his arm vein under the other's gaze.

"Don't play tricks this time, uncle. I really don't want you to go back to the black tower." Zhao Hongguang realized that he could be cruel to Han Jun, and he has decided to go back to Nata Sha learned how to use the syringe correctly, he was really not at ease with Han Jun to operate it by himself.

Han Jun nodded with a wry smile, and injected the medicine in the syringe into his body.

"Xiaoguang, don't trust the people in the tower area too much." Han Jun closed his eyes, the effect of the medicine took effect quickly, and he was already a little drowsy.

Zhao Hongguang responded lightly, and he pulled up the quilt to cover Han Jun. After confirming that the other party was really asleep with his mental tentacles, he was slightly relieved.

Zhao Hongguang quietly stared at Han Jun who had passed out, and the appearance of the other party lying quietly beside him was quite reassuring.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Han Jun's cheek, even though he was so disappointed and resentful towards this man just now, but at this moment he only wanted to enjoy a moment of peace with him like this.

"Is it enough to say I'm sorry, Uncle? No, it's not enough."

Zhao Hongguang wiped Han Jun's slightly parted lips with his fingertips, the other's lips were thin, looking sexy and charming.

"I lied to you, Uncle, I won't unmatch you." Zhao Hongguang murmured and lowered his head. He wanted to kiss Han Jun like this a long time ago, touching the other's lips with his own lips , Use your own heart to warm the other person's heart.

"At any time, you can think about me more. The person who is with you is me, uncle." Zhao Hongguang also fell on the bed, lying beside Han Jun, and suddenly stretched out his hands and feet, like a big He hung his whole body on the other party like an octopus. He opened his eyes in confusion and continued to babble, "Why did you hurt me like this? Is it wrong for me to just love you? Say something for fear of hurting me, so I said it at this time." Isn't it too late? If you continue like this, I really won't love you anymore..."

Affected by the drugs, Han Jun's mental body seemed very sleepy. He climbed onto the bed, lay down obediently beside Zhao Hongguang, and then put his head on Zhao Hongguang's lap, and soon entered the room like its owner. Dreamland.

Zhao Hongguang looked up at the white tiger lying next to him. Although he was full of complaints about Han Jun, when he saw this lonely white tiger, Zhao Hongguang couldn't help stretching out his spiritual tentacles to stroke him. The fur is smooth and soft, and he even deliberately released Fei Jiu, who was locked in his spiritual sea.

"Chirp." Fat Chirp knew the master's intention to interact and comfort the white tiger. It flapped its wings and flew to the white tiger's head. For the first time, instead of stealing the other's hair, it rubbed its own furry body against the white tiger. After passing the warm power from Zhao Hongguang's spiritual sea to the white tiger, Fat Jiu curled up his small body and dozed off in the thick mane of the white tiger. It is much warmer than the nest it built by itself.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Hongguang was awakened by a knock on the door. He blinked hard, and his chest was still aching from the previous sadness and anger.

Then he glanced at Han Jun who was still sleeping beside him. The effect of the medicine made him not wake up at all, which reassured him a lot.

Just when Zhao Hongguang was about to rub his eyes and get up, he suddenly found that his hand seemed to be placed somewhere it shouldn't be, and it was hard there.

"Hmm!" Feeling the fright, Zhao Hongguang quickly moved his hand away from Han Jun's legs, the knocking on the door became louder and louder, and there seemed to be more than one person outside, and there were even some people he had heard temporarily. Indistinct shouts.

After dragging his tired body downstairs, Zhao Hongguang glanced at the situation outside the door from the monitor, and he became sober at that moment.

Because he saw a crowd of journalists from the news media outside the courtyard, they were waiting excitedly with microphones in their hands, and behind them, someone put up a banner full of words, which read——Han Jun, How many people did the heroic Sentinel of St. Nerenza kill? !People need the truth!Please don't blind our eyes in the tower area!