An Yi gently opened the door and saw Jun Jiuye with her back to him, looking out the window. She didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't turn around when the door opened.

"Sir, our people have already found out about the Dragon Scale Fruit, that's..." An Yi hesitated and lowered his head to report.

"Say!" Jun Jiuye suddenly clenched his hands, turned around suddenly, and stared at An Yi closely.

"...in...in...the Valley of the Evil, in the hands of the Guisha Gang." An Yi hesitated for a moment, but still said it truthfully. He knew what the Dragon Scale Fruit represented to his master.

"Valley of Evil? Gui Cha Gang?" Jun Jiuye frowned. The Guisha Gang has been around for almost as long as the Valley of Evil, and is longer than the royal families of various countries. With the development of generations, the number of Guisha Gang disciples has already exceeded 500,000.

Moreover, an entire gang competition is held every five years, and even the gang leader must participate. The first place in the competition will be the new gang leader, and the thousand disciples at the bottom will be expelled from the Gui Cha Gang and left to fend for themselves. Even the flesh and blood of the new leader of the Gui Cha Gang are no exception.

In other words, the Guisha Gang has gathered the strongest combat power in the Valley of Evil!

"My subordinate is willing to go to the Valley of the Wicked alone to get the Dragon Scale Fruit!" An Yi knelt down on one knee and asked Jun Jiuye for help.

"No, I have my own plan. Pass on the order. Everyone should stand still and wait for my order!" Jun Jiuye understood that there was no problem in going to the Valley of the Evil, but joining the Guisha Gang! Even he can't guarantee that he will be unscathed. With An Yi's strength, he will definitely go away and never come back.

"But..." An Yi was anxious and just about to stop him, he knew that his master wanted to abandon them and put himself at risk.

"There is no but!" Jun Jiuye said without doubt, and then softened his tone: "Don't follow me recently. Starting tomorrow, you will protect the Shangguan family until the Shangguan family arrives safely in Beiming Kingdom."

"Ah?" An Yi looked at his master in shock.

I have deep suspicion that instead of protecting the Shangguan family, he must want me to protect Miss Shangguan. Sure enough, the master has an unusual feeling for Miss Shangguan, hehe...

An Yi, who felt that he had seen through the facts, nodded clearly. Although he was worried about his master, he thought that with his own strength, if he had to follow, he might even drag his master down, so he agreed obediently.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Following the knock on the door, Jun Jiuan's voice came:

"Third brother! Are you in there?"

"Enter!"

Jun Jiu'an ran in, looked at An Yi in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Why did you come back so soon? Didn't you go to find out about the Dragon Scale Fruit?" Then he reacted and became excited. Asked: "Is there any news about the whereabouts of the Dragon Scale Fruit?"

"Replying to His Highness the Seventh Highness, the news about the Dragon Scale Fruit has indeed been found." An Yi received Jun Jiuye's glance and did not tell Jun Jiu'an the location of the Dragon Scale Fruit.

"Really? That third brother's poison..." Jun Jiu'an's eyes shone happily. It's great. Third brother no longer has to endure the pain of poisonous hair, and he no longer has to worry about his third brother. Brother left me!

"Okay, An'er, starting tomorrow you will follow An Yi to Shangguan's house to stay temporarily until you return to Beiming Kingdom." Jun Jiuye ordered calmly before Jun Jiuan finished his happiness.

"Then Third Brother, aren't you going? Aren't you going to go back to the country with me?" Jun Jiu'an was confused, thought for a moment, then raised his head and put away his smile, and looked at Jun Jiuye seriously: "Third Brother, won't you do it again? Are you going to do something dangerous behind my back? The Dragon Scale Fruit is not in a very dangerous place, so you have to go there yourself, right?"

.......

Jun Jiuye picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, covering up his guilty conscience. He never bothered to lie, let alone lie to his own people, so he chose to remain silent.

Seeing that Jun Jiuye didn't speak, Jun Jiu'an became anxious: "Sure enough! I knew it! Every time you do something dangerous, you don't tell me, and every time you come back, you are injured! I also want to help my brother!" He said Jun Jiu'an's eyes turned slightly red, and she sniffed, trying not to cry.

Jun Jiuye laughed, stood up and came to Jun Jiu'an, squatted down, and gently tapped Jun Jiu'an's forehead: "I will come back safely this time."

"Third brother lied. Every time he said he would come back safely, every time he went out..." Jun Jiu'an pouted dissatisfiedly, counting Jun Jiuye's "crimes" in detail with his fingers.

Jun Jiuye really doesn't know how to comfort people, especially children.

swoosh~

Jun Jiuye's figure flashed, and he was still there somewhere.

When Jun Jiu'an saw her third brother slipping out with oil on his soles again, he jumped on the spot angrily and yelled in the direction he left: "You're getting hurt this time! I won't pay attention to you!!"

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