Nangong Yuntao himself was a little scared, and bowed his head apologetically: "At that time, I was only concerned with saving Xiaorou, and didn't have time to think about other things..."
Han Xiaohan shook his head and said, "Your impulse alone can easily kill the people around you. If you really fight with the Emperor of Heaven in the restaurant, I don't know how many people will die. WwW.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.cOm" As he spoke, he hugged Tang Rou by the waist and said, "For Xiaorou's safety, I will take her to a safe place to hide. You should not show up for a while. If you are discovered by the people in the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven may find trouble with you."
Seeing that he was about to take Tang Rou away, Nangong Yuntao stood up hastily and said, "Then I'll go with you!"
Han Xiaohan knew what he meant. He didn't want to go with her, but wanted to be with Xiaorou. Although this man was narrow-minded, he was quite upright. He thought for a while and nodded, "Okay! I can take you with me, but you have to listen to me in everything."
"Okay!" Nangong Yuntao agreed readily. As long as Han Xiaohan and Tang Rou were not left alone together and as long as he could be by her side, he would agree to anything.
The three of them came out of the hotel and got back in the car. Du Xiaofeng asked Nangong Yuntao to drive the car to the slums on the outskirts of the city. Dongfang Caiyun went to chase the Emperor of Heaven. It was not easy to find her, so it was better to go back to Qiqi Changfeng's residence and wait for her.
After entering the slums, the road gradually became narrower and the road surface became bumpy. Nangong Yuntao frowned and asked, "Are we going to live here?"
Han Xiaohan smiled slightly and said, "Although the conditions here are a little worse, it is definitely the safest place. The Emperor of Heaven will not be able to find this place anyway."
Nangong Yuntao raised his hands in agreement, slowing down the car and muttering, "Not only can the Emperor not find this place, even birds won't shit in a place like this."
Han Xiaohan glanced at him and said sternly, "Nangong Yuntao, if you don't want to stay here, no one will stop you. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."
Nangong Yuntao looked unhappy, silent, and stopped talking. But he didn't agree in his heart. If it wasn't for Tang Rou, he would have turned hostile long ago, and would not have allowed Han Xiaohan to speak nonsense in front of him! As if he could see through his thoughts, Han Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, sneered, looked out the window, and pondered his thoughts.
After Han Xiaohan entered the residence of the Seventh Changfeng, he found that Dongfang Caiyun had returned. He hurriedly asked, "Caiyun, have you caught up with the whereabouts of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Dongfang Caiyun did not answer immediately. She first looked at Tang Rou in his arms, then looked at Nangong Yuntao who was following behind Han Xiaohan and staring at her with a pair of eyes. She asked with concern, "How is Xiaorou? Is she hurt?"
Han Xiaohan nodded and said, "She was injured by the cold poison of the Emperor of Heaven, but I have already treated her wounds, so she shouldn't be in any serious trouble!"
"Oh!" Dongfang Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and glanced at Nangong Yuntao, and asked Han Xiaohan: "Why did you bring him here too...?"
Without waiting for Han Xiaohan to speak, Nangong Yuntao stepped forward, stretched out his hand in front of Dongfang Caiyun, and said with a smile: "My name is Nangong Yuntao, may I know the name of this lady?"