Ning Hou looked at Zhan Beixiao with some disgust, thinking to himself, why isn't Zhan Beiye his own grandson? If two people could exchange their blood, he would definitely do so without hesitation.

He is willing to give him anything in exchange!

…

"Sure enough, it's still here."

From the moment Ninghou entered Doya City, Zhan Beiye had already received the news.

It wasn't that he didn't want to completely break off Zhan Beixiao's wing, nor that he didn't want Emperor Zhan Ling to lose Ning Hou's right-hand man, but he wanted to kill this deadly enemy directly.

But not yet.

Don't say that Duoya City has just been brought down, and the people's hearts are not yet stable, even Ning Hou's cultivation is not easy to deal with.

"Keep an eye on him." He took a deep breath, that's all he could say.

"Just staring? Your lord."

The subordinate looked up at Zhan Beiye, his eyes flickered, and asked.

He felt that with Ning Hou's cultivation base, there was no difference between them staring secretly and standing on the bright side, right?

Just staring at it like this always feels a little childish.

"If you don't stare, can't you let him make trouble in the city at will?" Zhan Beiye narrowed his eyes coldly and asked back.

"Well."

The subordinate choked on his master's words.

Yes, what can I do if I don’t stare?

Although Ning Hou's cultivation base is very powerful, he is the only one. He can't do things that are not good for Duoya City, and it is impossible for him to get close to the prince who is protected by everyone.

As for the prince, he naturally has the desire to kill Ning Hou, but it is only limited to thinking about it.

It is even more impossible to really kill Ning Hou. Ning Hou's cultivation level, even if he is besieged by all of them, he can still escape. As a result, the relationship between the two parties is only more rigid.

"Don't be too careful, I just want to let him know that my people are watching him." Zhan Beiye ordered again.

If you dare to enter Duoya City, you don't have to be too polite, you have to bite off a piece of meat from Ninghou's body, don't you?

I believe that Ning Hou had already thought of this point when he entered Duoya City. It is definitely impossible to go back safely.

"Yes, my lord."

The subordinate responded and left.

…

"Ning Hou, you are really a hard bone, hard enough to chew." Zhan Beiye said, grinding his teeth.

Half an hour later, he had arrived at the courtyard where Qian Jiyun and the two lived, sat down indignantly, and patted the table with one hand.

"Why do you say that?"

An Jiuyue, who was refining the elixir, raised her head to look at him when she heard his words.

"Well."

Hearing the sound, Zhan Beiye was really choked.

He looked at Qian Jiyun who was next to An Jiuyue, and really wanted to ask, why every time he came over ~lightnovelpub.net~ he could see An Jiuyue refining the elixir?

Doesn't his brother and sister not refine medicine pills?

It's not that he has never seen a pharmacist refining elixir, refining two furnaces a day, refining three furnaces is already too much.

As for An Jiuyue, how many batches of pills are refined in a day? He can't count, can he?

"It's nothing, I'm just talking casually." He pouted and said something.

"Just say whatever you want."

Qian Jiyun glanced at him lightly, then looked at Jiuyue.

"After all, no one would compare themselves to a dog," he said.

Zhan Beiye: "!"

When did he compare himself to a dog? What is this called?

However, he seemed to have said that Ning Hou was a tough nut to crack, didn't he? This is really true...