Chapter 1246 Longevity... Are you okay? [one more]

Zong Che and An Xiangwan walked towards the depths of the trial area step by step. No one dared to stop them along the way. Maybe they didn't know that Alan had already cleaned up those people.

Now A Lan has killed to the gate of the Elders' Hall, his hands are covered with the blood he killed that person these days, it dries up and gets soaked again, like a murderer descending.

However, there was still no movement in the elders' meeting. Alan didn't go in easily, but just released his murderous aura to force them out.

But he waited until An Xiangwan and Zong Che appeared behind him, but they didn't force out the shrinking turtles in the council of elders.

"Alan?!"

An Xiangwan remembered the location of the Council of Elders, followed his memory to find the main entrance of the hall, and saw Alan standing firmly in front of the door, the wind gently blowing his black windbreaker up from time to time, under his half-rolled up sleeves, revealing The backs of his hands were covered with blood that had dried to a dark red, as if wearing a pair of tight-fitting gloves. There was still a clear smell of blood and a faint smell of decay in the air, as if wafting from the palace.

Zong Che was a little two steps ahead of her, and subconsciously protected her behind him. Firstly, he was worried about the meeting of the elders, and secondly, he was worried that Alan would be so mad that he would kill someone. He couldn't help frowning because of his murderous aura.

Ah Lan heard someone calling him, and didn't realize who it was for a while. After two or three seconds, he turned around and looked back. He didn't expect it to be An Xiangwan and Zong Che. slow.

"Changsheng... are you okay?"

For the past month, I have missed her every day. Her injury should be healed. Has she taken good care of herself?

I worry about these problems every day, and I feel very worried about her.

"She's fine, don't worry."

An Xiangwan saw Ah Lan turn sideways, his face looked exhausted, and his eyes were slightly hollow. One could imagine how he had spent the past month and why he had to do this.

"……That's good."

Ugh……

Sure enough, even without him, her life would not be affected in any way, maybe he really shouldn't appear in front of her again, spoiling her mood, the person she likes is Jiang Luofan...

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his eyes became, and the sense of impatience that he couldn't get made him murderous, as if he was about to explode in an instant, and he dodged and rushed into the hall of the elders.

For him, it doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive in this battle, but if he notices that he is going to die in this battle, then he will also die with those fellows of the Council of Elders, so as to avoid future troubles, so that she will not encounter any more Danger.

After the man's container is retrieved, his strength will return to the past, and he should be able to protect his longevity...

Yushi, his Yushi, maybe after today he will say goodbye forever.

Yushi was Changsheng's first name, A Lan always remembered it, and his first name...she probably forgot.

That's right, he did unforgivable things to her, she wished for him to die, how could she remember what he had done.

An Xiangwan was startled when she saw Alan suddenly enter the hall. She and Zong Che looked at each other tacitly, and immediately followed. They came here to help Changsheng keep a good watch on Alan and prevent him from doing stupid things.

But Alan seems to be still digging into a dead end, giving people a feeling of giving up on himself.

The hall of the Presbyterian Church was pitch black, and a few dim rays of light leaked from the roof of the hall, which still couldn't illuminate the huge hall. The clean air meant that this place was often popular, but it seemed that they were all gone?

(End of this chapter)

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