ARC SIX: Chapter 130: Your enemy is my enemy

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Late at night, Hua Zhen came to the peach grove in the suburbs as agreed with Zhao Yangshun.

The branches and leaves of the peach trees swayed with the night wind. Looking from a distance, they were demons with teeth and claws, waiting for pedestrians to automatically take them into their mouths.

Hua Zhen came to the location and waited for a short while. A white shadow came from far to near. He recognized it. The person who came was one of the attendants who carried the sedan chair for Mozun Xuanshuang today.

"Guest, please come with me." The waiter was not humble and did not say anything. He did not give him special treatment just because he was the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Hua Zhen saw that the other party's steps were steady and his internal strength was not low. He was no worse than the elite disciples of the sect who were competing in the martial arts arena today. He couldn't help but marvel at Mozun Xuanshuang who founded a sect at such a young age and had many capable men under his command.

Hua Zhen followed the waiter to the other courtyard. In order to prevent the last intrusion incident, Zhao Yangshun set up the Eight Qimen Formation outside the other courtyard. Without a researcher of the formation, it would be impossible to get in. Those with better luck may come back the same way. If someone comes in and is unlucky, they may be trapped in the formation until they either starve or exhaust themselves to death.

Late at night, the little kitten fox had already fallen asleep. Zhao Yangshun was sitting at the desk opposite the bed reading a book. The waiter's internal voice transmitted, "Master, the guests have arrived."

"Got it."

Before Zhao Yangshun left the room, he walked to the bedside, kissed the kitten fox's ears, and pulled up the quilt for him to make sure Bai Chuansu wouldn't catch a cold, then closed the window and pushed the door out.

The time spent with the kitten fox was the most relaxing time for Zhao Yangshun.

He was not dressed in red as in the daytime, with a sharp look, but his azure robe highlighted his elegance without reservation.

Meeting the same person twice in one day, but with completely opposite temperaments, Hua Zhen had the idea that, "Mozun Xuanshuang has a twin brother," for a moment.

"Mozun Xuanshuang." Hua Zhen stood up and bowed, and clasped his hands to Zhao Yangshun. When asking for help, he must first have a correct attitude. He still understands this truth.

"Leader Hua, please sit down." Zhao Yangshun had a smile on his lips, without any trace of hostility.

Hua Zhen sat down at the base of Zhao Yangshun.

"Leader Hua, the fresh snow-capped mountain hair tips were just delivered in the afternoon. Have a try."

What Hua Zhen was about to say was blocked by Zhao Yangshun. Now he couldn't speak directly. He could only follow Zhao Yangshun's words and pick up the teacup absentmindedly. The mellow and sweet taste swirled in the mouth, making people relax unconsciously.

The sandalwood in the incense burner curled up, and the hall became quiet.

Hua Zhen was worried about Hua Chuchu's poison and fidgeted in his chair.

After a long time, Zhao Yangshun spoke slowly, "I already know the purpose of the Hua Alliance leader's visit, but it's just that pie does not fall in the sky. I think the Hua Alliance leader should also know this."

If Zhao Yangshun didn't ask, Hua Zhen was really afraid that the other party wouldn't agree. As long as Zhao Yangshun asked, Hua Zhen would know that their deal was already half successful.

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