Admiral, Tremble!

In the next few days, Isaac really didn't come to Tan Ziqian. Tan Ziqian thought it would be ok to wait to set off to survive in the jungle, but he didn't expect to see Tan Shaolan the night before.

"Drink water," Tan Ziqian lives alone. He doesn't usually like to buy tea. He drinks boiled water most of the time, and he doesn't even stock up on food.

"You are going to leave tomorrow," Tan Shaolan, who is in military uniform, looked down at the water glass in his hand. He didn't want to come over, so Tan Shaolan insisted that he come over. Now Tan Jia has severed ties with Tan Ziqian, but the old man is still afraid that Tan Ziqian will do something insulting Tan Jia.

"Straightforwardly," Tan Ziqian didn't think that Tan Shaolan came over just to see if he was well. He took a look before he left, which was very wrong, "Master Tan asked you to come over."

Tan Shaolan nodded. It was obvious that they were brothers, but he did not dare to get too close with Ziqian because he was afraid that the father would hurt Ziqian.

"He asked you to be careful during the event. Don't hurt Tan Zichen. Sooner or later Tan Zichen will be Admiral Isaac's wife." Tan Shaolan directly relayed the words of Mr. Tan to Tan Ziqian. "Of course, this is just What the old man means."

"Then what do you mean?" Tan Ziqian frowned slightly. To tell the truth, he didn't know why Tan Shaolan had to care about his father. The same was true of his parents, perhaps because they were afraid of being abandoned by Tan's family and forced to leave Tan's family. If this is the case, Tan Ziqian can understand. After all, without Tanjia's support, life is really not that easy. If they want to develop, Tanjia’s network can provide them with shortcuts.

Since Tan Ziqian was sensible, he felt that his parents and elder brothers had been more careful, even though they were the relatives of Tan Ziqian, but the old man did not know their relatives. People's hearts are always biased. When dealing with a few sons, talking about the old man will naturally also have more important things, such as giving birth to the big house of the senior guide, Tan Zichen.

"Tan Zichen is not worthy of your hands." Tan Shaolan has always disliked Tan Zichen. Even though she is a very good sentry of the Tan family generation, she still suffers many times in Tan Zichen's hands. "The harm guide is to enter Military court."

Tan Shaolan didn't want Tan Ziqian to sacrifice his bright future for someone who was not worthy, and took a sip of water from the cup on the table. He is not a person who knows how to express his concern for his brother. He has a very serious expression whenever he talks to Tan Ziqian. In fact, he was used to this a long time ago, and he didn't know how to let go of his expression, even in front of his parents.

"Is this reminding me that if I want to hurt him, I have to find a guide," Tan Ziqian's eyes were cold, "I still have to be a better guide than him, right."

The interstellar law is so strange. Both ordinary people and sentinels hurt the guides in the military court, and the damage between the guides depends on the level. Those with low damage levels still go to the military court, and they are sentenced to multiple sentinels. It is possible to become a tool for childbirth, but the higher-level ones are basically innocent and can only be regarded as discussions, and the country will not take care of them.

Tan Ziqian has not studied the interstellar law less in the past few years. This can only be said that this is the world where the strong is respected. As long as it is powerful enough, then basically you can harm others unscrupulously. This is also a guide like Tan Zichen hurts at will. The reason why others are not sentenced, because that way, can only be regarded as bad luck for others, and at most they get comfort money.

"Be careful," Tan Shaolan was uneasy, "I'm afraid that even if you don't do it this time, Tan Zichen will do it to you."

"Oh? You eavesdropped on them?" Tan Ziqian always thought Tan Shaolan was a good baby. This brother would do what Tan Jia asked Tan Shaolan to do.

"No," talked about Shaolan's black line. Ziqian thought he was who he was, and the main house was basically under the control of the old man. How dare he eavesdrop on them at will, "Tan Zichen has seen you and Isaac many times Together, and Grandpa also thinks that you and Isaac’s 100% integrated guide know each other, and they don’t allow such a guide to exist."

"So you want to kill me? Or kill the guide?" Old man Tan is indeed a superior person. For the sake of power, he can really sacrifice his blood-related grandson. Oh, yes, they have severed the relationship. Tan Ziqian only thinks Body chills, "I'm planning it so soon."

"Well, even if you let the guide leave now, it's useless, because the attraction between the guide and the sentry still exists," Tan Shaolan got up. This is the reminder he brought to Tan Ziqian today. "There is such a thing. The guide exists, and it is impossible for Isaac to truly combine with Tan Zichen, not to mention that Isaac has not yet been sorted out by other guides."

Watching Tan Shaolan leave, Tan Ziqian put down the cup in his hand and leaned on the sofa. Why do these people think that Isaac's 100% integrated guide is by his side, thinking that they know where he is. This is very weird. Where did this news come from? How could Tan Ziqian not know what kind of guides he has around him? Those people who usually contact at school are basically ordinary people, and the research institutes are also low-level guides.

This news is either true or someone framed him. Tan Ziqian can basically rule out the first point. Then who wants to kill him? Tan Zichen? But Tan Zichen looked so stupid, it was impossible for him to come up with such a method.

‘Someone is watching you’, the black and white cat jumped onto the sofa, ‘I’m afraid it’s dangerous to survive in the jungle this time’.

"Even if it's dangerous, you have to go," Tan Ziqian couldn't possibly stop going because he was afraid of encountering danger.

‘Well, I’m just afraid that I will have to reveal a little strength at that time’, the black cat licked her paw, ‘otherwise I’m afraid I can’t protect the people around me’.

The black and white cat naturally believes that the owner can protect himself, but there are many people who are behind him, and the owner wants to protect them, so he must make a choice.

"Now I can only hope that those stupid guides don't be presumptuous and don't force me to do it!" Tan Ziqian's tone was cold, and a few traces of mental energy directly pierced the water glass placed on the table. "You said it would be great if I could pretend to be a sentry. ."

The spiritual power of the guide basically has no offensive power, and Tan Ziqian is already able to use spiritual power proficiently, and can be transformed into multiple threads. Unfortunately, the sentry is still different from the guide. He can attack others with mental power, but he cannot change the guide. Traits.

'Master, you are already very strong', the black and white cat stretched out his paws. The owner is really very strong. He can hide his mental power in a very concealed way. It would be good if he is not found to be a guide. What else does the owner want to walk? Do you still want to take all the guides and sentries? There is no such beautiful thing in this world. "If you pretend to be sentries, those sentries will cry."

This is the rhythm of competing with the sentry for the guide. The black and white cat said that the owner is in a very bad mood these days, and he is afraid of how the owner will be blackened.

"Oh, isn't it?" Tan Ziqian sneered, his expression a bit evil, and the black and white cat trembled.

"Master..." I always feel that the owner's surroundings are already breathing black. This is to toss someone. The black and white cat continues to lick its paws. Is the owner finally going to make a move? Meow, it can finally really exert its power. Meow! He has been a good cat for many years.

At this time, Guan's family was not at all calm, because Guan Mingyu, who had always been well-behaved, wanted to follow Tan Ziqian to survive in the jungle. What a joke, Guan Mingyu was just a low-level guide. Cough, to put it bluntly, it's not so cute, but it's usually small troubles, but it's better to survive in the jungle. In recent years, there have been many conflicts between the guides of Xuanling University and the Guide College, and they are almost irreconcilable, so their children are going to join in the fun.

"Guan Mingyu, have you lost your pocket money?" Mr. Guan never hoped for this grandson, and he didn't want the other side to marry a powerful person. You can marry a wife if you don't marry, but the other party likes to join in the fun.

"No, I just wanted to take a look," Guan Mingyu shook his head, "I happened to be sick back then and didn't participate in the jungle survival. Later, I didn't want to go with an unfamiliar guide, so I didn't go. Now Zi Qian is going. We happen to have a companion, and we are not considered participants, but only instructors? Pharmacists? People behind the scenes? Those students can't do anything to us."

Father Guan Hei Xian, what is this grandson's head, "Don't say you don't know the contradiction between Tan Ziqian and Tanjia, and Tan Zichen also went there. Do you think they won't do it?"

"Do it?" Guan Mingyu's eyes widened, shocked, "Then I'm going even more, Tan Zichen is so insidious, what should I do if Ziqian is injured, no one will accompany me to make medicine in the future!"

"Look at you by surprise," Mr. Guan rubbed his eyebrows. This grandson was always so noisy. Sometimes he thought it was a granddaughter, not a grandson. "Even if Tan Ziqian has severed ties with Tan's family, it is also Tan's family. Thing."

It’s not that I haven’t seen Tan Ziqian. It’s just that Mr. Guan doesn’t want his grandson, a low-level guide who has not experienced many years of life, to take risks. Tan Ziqian is indeed a good pharmacist. The guide is contradictory. After all, in the past years, the sentry mainly relied on the guide to guide the mental riots. Now, I am afraid that it will be calculated by others. Of course, Mr. Guan also believes that Tan Ziqian can handle it.

"I'm still Ziqian's friend, so I have to go!" Guan Mingyu waved, "I just told you tonight. I originally planned to go and talk to you again."

Yes, this grandson has to go. Old man Guan shook his head helplessly, thinking that those people shouldn't do anything to Guan Mingyu. After all, his grandson is a guide, so let's go.

Guan Mingyu returned to the room with the affirmation of Mr. Guan. After sitting for a while, he suddenly turned on Guangnao and sent a message.

On the other side, Shan Han walked to the window with a glass of red wine and looked at the bright moon in the sky. She was also looking forward to survival in the jungle this time. She didn't know how Tan Ziqian would handle it.

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