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When Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge came back, it was already past midnight.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw Huang Yong, Le Sheng, Chen Hao and Zhao Han sitting on the sofa. They were obviously tired but were forcing themselves not to sleep.

"Brother Yan! Brother Zhang! You're finally back!" Huang Yong was the first to notice the two of them. He immediately walked over, his voice filled with undisguised excitement.

Le Sheng rushed over and asked for a hug, but Yan Junge pushed him away with a disgusted look on his forehead, "Don't be so annoying, keep your distance!"

"Woo woo, Brother Yan, we were almost bitten, and our young hearts were deeply hurt, and you didn't even try to comfort us!"

Huang Yong also came over, "That's right, that's right!"

Yan Junge was tall and big, and he embraced Huang Yong and Le Sheng with one arm, rubbing their heads, "You can hug me, but not Yanyan!"

"Tsk! You're so stingy!"

"Haozi, Haner, please help me!" Le Sheng was strangled by the neck and couldn't move at all, so he immediately asked for help.

After spending a few days together, they have become much more friendly with Zhao Han. Although the latter still looks cold on the outside, he already considers himself as a member of the same team. "Le Le, you're on your own!"

Chen Hao, who was a few steps behind, ignored the three jokers and walked towards Zhang Yiyan, "Yiyan, is everything going well?"

"It's okay! You sit down!" Zhang Yiyan was relieved to see that they were not injured, and turned to walk towards the room.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Tianming came over with a tray. When he saw him, he immediately put the tray down and took a hot towel to wipe Zhang Yiyan's face. "How is it?"

Zhang Yiyan gave him a soothing look, motioning him to go inside and talk. The former nodded, without asking any more questions, and helped him wipe his face and hands. Then he put the towel aside, picked up the soup bowl, blew on it, and fed it to his lips, "You haven't had dinner yet, you must be hungry! Drink some soup to replenish your energy."

The two stopped not far from the group and fed him half a bowl of soup. Zhang Yiyan felt much better and said, "I'll go find Master!"

"Okay!" Zhang Tianming collected the bowl and put it on the tray. He looked up and saw several people looking at him. He smiled slightly, "Xiao Yan, there is soup in the kitchen. Go and have a bowl. You too!"

After saying that, he carried the tray to the kitchen and followed Zhang Yiyan's steps towards the room.

The remaining few looked at each other, and finally looked at Yan Junge. The latter rubbed Le Sheng and Huang Yong's heads before letting them go, "Let's go! Let's drink soup!"

When they were waiting, Zhang Tianming invited them to eat. They were not hungry at the moment, so they shook their heads and said, "Brother Yan, drink it. We are not hungry."

"Okay!" Yan Junge didn't continue to invite him. He was really hungry. He went to the kitchen and took the towel that Zhang Yiyan had just used to wipe his face and wiped his own face.

I drank a bowl of soup first, which made me feel much better. Tired and hungry, I took out the reserved dishes, heated them up, and prepared to call Zhang Yiyan.

"Help me watch the pot!"

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Back in the room, Zhang Yiyan saw Zhang Tianyuan packing up his things and bowed first, "Master!"

Zhang Tianyuan responded, "What happened? You look so unhappy!"

Then Zhang Yiyan told him about his encounter with the gravedigger, "His master is the Eighth Elder of the Conferred God Clan. Maybe this person was responsible for what happened at the Municipal Bureau tonight! I put a tracking charm on the gravedigger, hoping to find out where they are!"

Zhang Tianyuan packed up a small package and said, "It seems that this Eighth Elder is quite courageous. He dares to go directly to the Municipal Bureau to make trouble!"

If they wanted to deal with me, they shouldn't have attacked Qian Jia's body, or the Lu family and the Fengshen clan had some unknown connection, "Master, what do you have in mind?"

"The body must be burned as soon as possible to prevent future troubles. The people outside are just ordinary people. If they come a few more times, their lives will be in danger!"

Zhang Yiyan thought about what he had just seen in the bundle, "Master wants to build a protective shield in the Municipal Bureau?"

“Yes, use it temporarily. I have already contacted Xiao Huai. The Fengshen Clan is harming people so blatantly, which can be regarded as dereliction of duty by the special departments.” Zhang Tianyuan took the sword with a smile on his face, but there was a chill in his eyes.

"The special department failed to do its job, and Xiao Huai also failed to do his job, so that's my business. I can't just sit back and watch. Disciple, follow the master."

Zhang Yiyan nodded in response. Seeing Zhang Tianming at the door, he said, "Uncle Master!"

The latter took the long sword from Zhang Tianyuan and said with a faint smile, "Let's go together!"

"it is good!"

The three of them came out together and met Yan Junge who was coming to look for him. When the latter saw their posture, he suddenly had a feeling that Yanyan had something to do and didn't want to take him with him.

The next second, it was confirmed. Zhang Yiyan went to open the door and said, "Don't go out. No one dares to follow you here."

Several people stood up unconsciously, seeing the three people dressed the same, with the same gowns, long hair tied up, and the same expressions, like three peerless masters. No one spared any attention to them!

"Speak!"

Zhang Yiyan seemed to have just noticed him at this moment. He reached his right hand into his left sleeve, and with a flash of cold light, a long sword appeared. "Yan Junge, this sword is for you to keep by your side. Don't go out!"

"Yanyan! What are you going to do? I'll go with you!" He didn't know why, but at this moment, he couldn't feel him in Zhang Yiyan's eyes. Maybe he was just imagining things, or maybe he was too hypocritical, but he just wanted to prove that he was different in his heart!

Zhang Yiyan paused while grabbing the door handle and tilted his head to look at him. Perhaps he didn't even notice the impatience flashing in his eyes. "Yan Junge, you can't help me, stay here! Don't go out casually!"

The door opened and closed again, Yan Junge immediately reached out to grab the door handle, huh?

It wasn’t even pulled open!

When I clicked on the video doorbell, I saw Zhang Yiyan waving towards the door and getting on the elevator without looking back.

He scratched his hair in annoyance. From that look and those words just now, did he think that he would definitely hold others back?

He pulled it a few more times, and thinking of Zhang Yiyan’s last move and the yellow talisman that flashed by, he suddenly felt discouraged!

He returned to the living room woodenly, looked down at the sword in his hand, and consoled himself in his heart that at least he still had a weapon for self-defense!

The atmosphere was obviously a bit depressing. Huang Yong quickly went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, served out the food, and silently pushed Yan Junge, motioning him to eat.

Yan Junge suddenly lost his appetite, "Dayong, do you think Yanyan feels that I'm always holding you back? When she left just now, she didn't even look at me!"

“…” It’s really hard to say about emotional matters, or it’s my boss’s emotional problem.

Huang Yong scratched his head, feeling a bit torn, but he still had to persuade him, "Brother Yan, I think you're overthinking it. How could Brother Zhang dislike you?"

"Besides, the way Brother Zhang looks at other people is as if he is looking at carrots and potatoes, but the way he looks at you is completely different. Really, you are special in Brother Zhang's heart!"

Yan Junge muttered, "Special?"

"Yes! Brother Zhang should be dealing with Qian Jia's matter. You don't know, it was quite dangerous just now, and we can't do anything about it."

That's the truth, but Yan Junge still felt a little uncomfortable. Even a little aggrieved, "But Yanyan kept calling me by my full name, so you guys can just call me by my full name. And Yanyan's eyes just now felt quite cold."

Huang Yong doesn't have much experience in relationships, but he does have a lot of experience in the workplace. "Brother Yan, let me ask you a question. Do you and Brother Zhang have, um~"

Put two fingers of your left hand together, make a circle with your right hand, and poke twice.

Yan Junge suddenly felt confident, "Of course, Yanyan is so cute and beautiful, can I still be considered a man if I can't help it!"

"Hehe, Brother Yan, that's enough. The wife is yours, and you still care about other things. And let's not talk about Brother Zhang's ability. Just look at his appearance. He's like a fairy from heaven. He's cold to everyone else, but he's different to you. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Hearing this, Yan Junge smiled and said, "Yes, Yanyan said that she likes me."

Huang Yong was relieved. He never thought that he would be able to be an emotional consultant one day. "Even the question of whether to use a given name or a surname, maybe it's because he is young and shy. Brother Yan, you need to guide him more."

guide?

Suddenly, Zhang Yiyan’s almost broken expression under him flashed through his mind, with tears in the corners of his eyes as he softly called his name, hehehehe!!!