He died three times that night

An Yechen stared closely at the man who came out of the shadows and was covered from head to toe in a large black robe.

Although the other party had deliberately concealed it, An Yechen still detected a faint trace of ice spiritual power from him.

He immediately thought that the other party should be Mo Mei who had something to do with Bing Lan.

It was just because he wanted to learn something about Binglan from Mo Mei, so An Yechen called out to the black robe: "Binglan!"

Called Bing Lan by An Yechen, the man in black was obviously taken aback.

After a long time, the man in black sighed and called out to An Yechen, "Brother!"

This familiar call stunned An Yechen instead.He never thought that the person in front of him was really ice blue.

He stared at the man in black for a long time, then smiled wryly, "Binglan, long time no see!"

"Brother, we'll talk later. Let me clean up first." After finishing speaking, Bing Lan turned to face the low-ranking general.

The body was uncontrollable, the low-ranking demon general opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, his eyes widened, and he looked at Binglan in horror, with a pungent smell of urine gurgling down between his legs.

"What a useless guy." Bing Lan's voice turned cold, and with a movement of her fingers, the palm of the low-ranking demon general who had been pierced by Dou Wang instantly snapped off at the wrist.

Click click

There were two more sounds, and the two thighs of the low-level magic general were also broken. After losing his stability, he fell to the ground with a bang, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Binglan snorted coldly, and thought to herself: How dare you covet brother, killing you like this is too cheap for you!

After all, An Yechen couldn't stand it any longer, he asked Bing Lan: "Bing Lan, is it alright if you kill him?"

"It's just a waste, it doesn't matter." Bing Lan's tone gradually warmed up, and he turned to An Yechen again.

"Bing Lan, have you passed "Bing Xin Jue" to Mo Mei?" An Yechen asked.

Binglan was taken aback again, thinking about how to explain.

In fact, he has always wanted to pass "Bing Xin Jue" to An Yechen, and he suggested it when he passed away.However, An Yechen refused.

"Brother, you can learn too." Bing Lan plucked up her courage and suggested to An Yechen again.

"Me? Binglan, I won't get involved in your affairs." An Yechen smiled.

Before, he refused to learn "Bing Xin Jue", firstly he didn't have that kind of thought about Bing Lan, and secondly, he was the young patriarch of Ming clan at that time, learning "Bing Xin Jue" somewhat didn't match his identity.

Now, he has Luo Sanqian; and Bing Lan passed the "Bing Xin Jue" to Mo Mei first, so he shouldn't have a hand in it due to emotion and reason.

After a while, An Yechen continued to ask: "Is he treating you well?"

"Who?" Bing Lan asked puzzled.

"Mo Mei, is he treating you well?" An Yechen added.

"He..." Bing Lan was speechless.

"He bullied you?" An Yechen asked hastily, his face darkening.

"No." Binglan answered in the affirmative this time.

An Yechen let out an "oh" and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two stood quietly for a while, An Yechen suddenly thought of something, he said to Bing Lan: "Bing Lan, can you tell Mo Mei, let's reconcile!"

Binglan stared at An Yechen in disbelief for a while and said, "Brother doesn't hate him?"

"Probably hate. But, doesn't Binglan hate me?" An Yechen asked back.

"I..." Bing Lan lowered her head, not daring to look at An Yechen.

"He probably did this to help you relieve your hatred." An Yechen himself was surprised that he would actually help Mo Mei to excuse him, "Bing Lan, Mo Mei treated me like that, are you happy?"

"I..." Bing Lan himself didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

After a pause, An Yechen continued: "Bing Lan, I don't care whether you are from the Ice Race or the Demon Race, as long as you have a clear conscience in what you do in the future. If we hate each other, the only ones who get hurt will be It's more people, isn't it?"

After An Yechen finished speaking, he looked at Binglan, waiting for his reply.

"Okay. But, does brother believe me?" Bing Lan asked cautiously.

"Since you have promised Binglan, I will believe it." After speaking, An Yechen felt a lot more relaxed.

When a person relaxes, he feels powerless.He suppressed his emotions, and took the initiative to reach out his hand to Binglan, intending to shake hands and make peace, and the previous grievances would be wiped out.

Ice blue froze.

Immediately stepped forward in small steps, holding An Yechen's hand.

Suddenly, An Yechen's body softened and he almost fell down.

Seeing this, Bing Lan quickly put her arms around An Yechen's waist.He felt that An Yechen hesitated for a while, and then he felt the weight of An Yechen's whole body on him.

An Yechen smiled wryly.He was too desperate before, and the feeling of powerlessness weighed heavily on him.

When he fell down just now, he accidentally grabbed the ice blue clothes, leaving an incomplete bloody handprint on it.He always loves to be clean, thinking about getting his ice blue clothes dirty, it's not good after all.

"I forgot, I will stain the ice blue now. I'll find a place to wash it first." An Yechen struggled to move away, dragging his injured foot for a few steps.

Binglan looked at An Yechen quietly, and thought: Does brother think I'm dirty, or is he really afraid of getting me dirty?

Although he thought so, he asked: "Brother is injured, do you want me to bandage the wound for you?"

"To..." An Yechen had just said a word before he remembered that he was hurt on his thigh. If they deal with it, will the two of them be embarrassed?

Hearing An Yechen's reluctance, Bing Lan quickly changed her words: "Brother, don't make things difficult."

An Yechen only moved a few steps before he lost all strength and fell to the ground.

He shrugged helplessly at Bing Lan.If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't be brave.

Seeing this, Bing Lan walked up a few steps and stopped beside An Yechen.

"Bing Lan, that, I'm sorry to trouble you." When he said these words, An Yechen was very embarrassed, he turned his face away, and simply closed his eyes.

Seeing that An Yechen finally asked him for help, Bing Lan felt proud.

Kneeling halfway, he grabbed An Yechen's injured thigh and flattened it. He pulled hard and tore open his trousers, tearing off the cloth strips along with the flesh and blood.

An Yechen trembled all over.At this moment, although he didn't feel any pain, he still had an instinctive reaction in his body.

"Brother, if you feel pain, just call out." Bing Lan said softly to An Yechen.

"It won't hurt anymore." An Yechen murmured.

In this situation, he remembered that when he helped Luo Sanqian treat the wound, it was almost the same.It turned out that doing this would be so painful, but why did Luo Sanqian never complain of pain?

It seems that Bing Lan's technique is worse than his.

Bing Lan has been paying attention to An Yechen's reaction. Seeing that An Yechen is normal, he said to An Ye: "Brother, this meat is broken, scrape it off."

Bing Lan picked up Don't Forget on the ground, and struck directly, with crisp and neat movements, An Yechen didn't react at all, and only said "Ah...".

The heart shrank violently, and An Yechen was covered in cold sweat.He really wanted to speak softly to Bing Lan, but he was afraid of hitting him, thinking that since Luo Sanqian could bear it, he should be able to bear it too.

Bing Lan has been paying attention to An Yechen, thinking: Brother really can bear it, it doesn't hurt like this.

After a while, the wound was treated, and he took out a cloth to bandage it.While bandaging, Binglan's hand intentionally or unintentionally touched An Yechen's inner thigh.

How embarrassing!

His face was slightly hot, and his body was a little stiff. An Yechen felt that his expression must be very exciting now, but luckily he was wearing a mask.

It's just that there is no turning back when the bow is fired, and at this point, he can't tell Bing Lan to stop.

Feeling that Bing Lan should finish bandaging, An Yechen didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Bing Lan grabbing the two ends of the cloth strip and pulling it, quickly tied a beautiful bow, and said to An Yechen with a smile: "Hello, brother!" Already!"

The blood that was finally stopped, overflowed again because of the tight pumping, soaking the cloth strips.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm clumsy and hurt you again." Bing Lan's tone was full of innocence.

"No problem. I'm also clumsy." An Yechen smiled wryly.

"It turns out that my brother also bandaged others. Who is he?" Bing Lan asked curiously.

"It's Ah Jiu." An Yechen blurted out.

"Ah Jiu? My brother is so affectionate. Did my brother have a new friend?"

After being reminded by Bing Lan, An Yechen remembered that he had originally planned to explain to Bing Lan about the whereabouts of Sanqian.

So An Yechen said to Bing Lan: "Bing Lan, I actually knew Ah Jiu before you."

Binglan let out an "oh", and said in her heart: Brother, he doesn't even know how to tell a lie. After getting to know me, he approached Long Aotian, and this meeting will cost another three thousand dollars. Brother treats me as if I don't know him.

After a while, Bing Lan asked An Yechen: "Brother, isn't he pretty?"

"Ah Jiu, it's about the same." Maybe because An Yechen came into contact with handsome men and beautiful women, he felt aesthetically fatigued, so he responded casually.

What's more, he didn't like Luo Sanqian all because of his good looks.The gentleness of Luo Sanqian really made him sick of it.From the looks of it, he couldn't run out of Luo Sanqian's palm.

Hearing what An Yechen said, Binglan sneered in her heart, and thought: Brother is really joking, Luo Sanqian is the most beautiful boy of the orc clan, and he is just about the same.However, my brother is not bad, and he is also the most beautiful man in the human race.

"What about Long Aotian? Brother, do you plan to have both or..." Bing Lan asked.

When Bing Lan mentioned a name he didn't want to remember, An Yechen was stunned for a few breaths, and found that he forgot what Bing Lan said, so he asked: "Bing Lan, what did you say?"

"It's Long Aotian, my brother has forgotten him so quickly." Bing Lan felt cold in her heart, her brother was really forgetful.

"Long... who is he?" An Yechen murmured.Intuition told him that it was a painful memory, so he chose to forget it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Brother, what do you plan to do in the future? Go back to the Ming clan?" Bing Lan asked An Yechen seriously.

"Ming Clan? Ming Yechen is dead, can he go back?" An Yechen said sadly.Fortunately, he can still stay by Luo Sanqian's side.

"Brother, if, I mean if, if brother really has nowhere to go, why not come with me." Bing Lan suggested.

"With you? To the Demon Race?" An Yechen asked himself.

Soon, An Yechen rejected Bing Lan's proposal.Not to mention the behavior of the demons over the years, even if the four kinds of capital punishment were imposed on him, he could not convince himself to go to the demons.

Therefore, An Yechen directly expressed his thoughts to the expectant Bing Lan: "Bing Lan, I'm sorry."

"Brother, they have all abandoned you, and you don't want to be with me?" Bing Lan's emotions were a little out of control, and she became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Binglan, these are two different things." An Yechen wanted to explain, but seeing that Binglan's emotions were almost out of control, he stopped talking.

"Brother, I won't let them hunt down and kill those three members of the Ming clan." Bing Lan suddenly changed the subject.

"Bing Lan, thank you. It's almost time for me to go." An Yechen stood up, moving step by step with difficulty.

At this moment, he was also quite complicated.Meeting Bing Lan this time, he always felt that Bing Lan was different from before, but he couldn't say what was different.

Therefore, he plans to leave here first, wait for each other to be quiet, and discuss later.

Seeing that An Yechen insisted on leaving here even though every step was so painful, his heart was stabbed again.

As soon as An Yechen's figure disappeared, Binglan suddenly said coldly: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely get rid of the demon soldiers who chased and killed the three little ghosts of the Ming clan. However, Xianfenggu, three thousand, haha! "

Bing Lan suddenly laughed wildly.

Seeing Bing Lan's cold smile, the low-level demon general who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead immediately begged for mercy: "Big, my lord, spare me the little one."

"Excuse me? Are you joking?" Bing Lan's voice suddenly froze, full of murderous intent, "You think, I really didn't know you were pretending to be dead, and let you listen for so long?

Damn anyone who knows too many secrets!But don't worry, I won't let you die so soon.

Do you know that you have never even touched my brother, how dare you treat him, dare to treat him..." Bing Lan became colder and colder as she spoke, and at the end, he made a gesture of clenching his fist, and then he punched his lower body with a dark force. Waiting for the devil to be between the legs...

"Brother, if what happened to you happened to me, do you think he would still want you?..."