"Xiaohan, where are we going next?" Zhang Zichu asked Dongfang Han next to him when he walked out of the backyard.
"Leave this city first." Dongfang Han was worried, but was still cautious: "Our identity has been known, and staying here for a second is more dangerous for us."
Zhang Zichu nodded indistinctly.
The two walked out of the door of the church, but suddenly stopped in the next second.
Because someone blocked their way.
The man's face is bad. Woman, looking at them with a mocking smile.
As soon as he met his gaze, Dongfang Han immediately pulled Zhang Zichu back, and stared at the long-lost siblings in front of him.
Zhang Zichu saw the two people in front of him showing unkind gazes, and immediately entered a state of alert, with one hand subconsciously placed where the weapon was hidden, ready at any time.
"I just said! You really are a bad woman, you left Brother Zhuo Lin alone and hang out with other men." An Qiqi looked at Dongfang Han contemptuously, and then glanced at the handsome man behind her. He gave a cold snort of disdain. Brother Zhuo Lin lost to this man at any point, and he was more masculine, it was obviously Brother Zhuo Lin who was better.
"Dongfang Han, is this your answer?" An Zhe also asked her coldly.
Dongfang Han didn't finish speaking, but Zhang Zichu looked at her, saw that she was silent, and said nothing.
"Let's go!" After a while, Dongfang Han said, her voice was a bit cold, and with a merciless warning, "You two are not my opponents together. You know this very well."
"You—" An Qiqi stared at the overly arrogant woman in front of her with her eyes widened angrily, "Don't be too arrogant, this woman! If it wasn't for Brother Zhuo Lin"
"Kiki!"
Before An Qiqi could finish her words, An Zhe immediately interrupted her aloud, "If you don't want to cause trouble and want to leave this city safely, follow me. You are the only one." He stretched out his hand towards the east. Han pointed and said coldly without giving the other party a chance to speak back.
No murderousness. With this, Dongfang Han slowly regained his momentum. The brother and sister knew very well that if they wanted to make a move, they would not waste time standing and talking with them face to face.
"Xiaohan..." Zhang Zichu took Dongfang Han's hand tightly, and was not worried about letting her go alone.
"This is my business, don't worry." Dongfang Han still had a cold tone, but gave him a relieved look.
This made An Zheye, who was standing in front of him, frowned and his voice became louder, "Hurry up!"
"Be careful yourself, I'll be back soon." After speaking, she turned around to follow An Zheye.
Zhang Zichu and An Qiqi were left behind, and An Qiqi looked at him with disdain, but Zhang Zichu ignored him and stood there waiting for Dongfang Han to return.
…
The two stopped in a quiet alley.
"Dongfang Han, are you so worthy of Zhuolin?" As if knowing what Dongfang Han was thinking, An Zhe also put his back on his back, and said this lightly.
Dongfang Han was stunned, feeling inexplicable, but did not answer.
"You are a traitor to the organization, and now magicians all over the world are looking for you. We should have done that too, but that guy wanted us..." He didn't say any more, but there was a thread of mockery at the corners of his mouth. .
At this time, An Zhe also slowly turned around, looked up at her, took out the phone that had already dialed the number, and handed it to her, "If you still have a little conscience, just explain it to him. That guy has already For your sake, completely crazy!"