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The sound of traffic came, twenty black Hummers were divided into two rows, drove quickly but neatly, and stopped on both sides of the road, and a hundred men in black got out of the car like solemn soldiers, knelt down on one knee, They shouted at the same time: "This subordinate welcomes the master back to the castle!"

This voice, like a resounding alarm bell, hit Zunwang's heart heavily, making him always remember that he is the Zunwang of the dark night, the supreme Zunwang, not an ordinary person.

He can't have feelings, no.

In the villa, Mo Liuli, Gu Xiyan, and Xia Shihao were all awakened by the sound. The three of them were startled, got up quickly, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch.

Xia Zihan, Ming Lang, and Xia Feng all raised their eyes in shock. Seeing this extraordinary courage, they strengthened their speculation that in the world today, only the King of the Dark Night can have such an aura, and there are absolutely no two of them.

Zun Wang gritted his teeth, ruthlessly pushed Ming Xi away, turned around, and left absolutely.

Mo Liuli shouted: "Don't go, Mo'er..."

Unfortunately, she was in a far room, and through the window, no one could hear her.

"No, don't..." Ming Xi wanted to chase after her, but was hugged by Ming Lang forcefully. No way, Xi'er must not be allowed to melt into that terrifying world.

When getting into the car, Zunwang paused, how much he wanted to turn around, take another look, take another look... His parents, his beloved!

However, he finally got into the car ruthlessly and did not look back.

The car started quickly and drove out. 28 black Hummers drove on both sides of the road to guard the way for this black extended version of Lincoln. This posture is even better than that of the king.

"Don't..." Ming Xi cried hoarsely, struggled frantically with Ming Lang's hand, and ran behind the car.

Her long hair was lifted by the morning wind, blowing it desolately, and the tears on her face swayed all the way, but she still ran desperately, trying to catch up with this car and her deep love...

Looking at Ming Xi in the rear-view mirror, Zunwang's hands were trembling, his heart was trembling, his thin lips were moving, and he finally spoke, "Hurry up!"

"Yes!" The car speeded up instantly and sped away like a gust of wind. Ming Xi fell to the ground, stretched out her hand, and shouted heart-piercingly, "Zun..."

King Zun closed his eyes and crushed the transparent crystal wine glass with his hands, just like his heart.

"King." Leng Qin carefully held Zun Wang's hand, and wiped the debris and blood stains on his hand.

A man in black brought over a luxurious and exquisite black wooden box, and the great instructor Youhun opened the black box himself. On the golden brocade was placed the mysterious, cold, supreme and invincible mask of the king, and a frightening chill poured out!

"King, I'll put on a mask for you!" You Hun knelt on the ground on one knee, slowly raised his hand, and put the mask on for the king.

Zunwang opened his eyes blankly, looking at his strange face in the side-view mirror. The cold mask was put on his face, like a cold shackle that once again locked his life.

Putting on the mask, from then on, he regained his identity as the King of the Night, and he will never... be able to get rid of it.

Another man in black brought a bigger wooden box, Ghost and the others retreated, Lengqin opened the wooden box, and inside was a set of black clothes, which were the clothes Zun Wang used to wear in the past. Recently, in order to make himself appear It's normal, the clothes they wear are more formal, but Leng Qin knows that Zun Wang is not used to wearing those clothes at all.

"My lord, I'll change your clothes for you!" Leng Qin took off the clothes on Zun Wang's body. Zun Wang didn't move at all, and let Leng Qin change his clothes numbly, with a tinge of sadness in his heart, the smell of Ming Xi was still left on the clothes , he is really not worth unloading.

Black narrow-waisted long shirt with a hollow fire-shaped neckline, luxurious British fabric, unique and beautiful design, worn on Zunwang, showing his natural kingly aura, and wearing a loose black robe, it is even more beautiful. There is a wild, unruly, rebellious spirit!

After changing clothes, Leng Qin put on black short-fingered gloves for him, and finally pinned his most cherished crescent dagger on his waist.

Everything is uploaded.

Now, he has regained the full respect of the king, not the love-crazed king.

Taking a crystal wine glass, filling it with strong vodka with ice, and handing it to Zun Wang, Leng Qin was about to destroy the previous clothes, but Zun Wang suddenly said: "Leave it."

"Yes." Leng Qin took the order.

King Zun suddenly reached out and took out a photo from his trousers pocket. It was a photo of him and Ming Xi at the Budi Night Market last night. In the photo, he and Ming Xi were kissing affectionately. Their faces were full of innocence. A warm smile, what a beautiful moment.

It's a pity, I can't... go back!

"Fold these clothes and treasure them." Zun Wang pinched the photo in his palm and pressed it to his chest, as if he could still feel the beautiful tenderness of Ming Xi.

"Do you need to wash it first?" Leng Qin asked.

"No need." He wanted to leave behind the breath of last night, and on this clothes, there was still the warmth of Mingxi.

"Yes." Leng Qin folded the clothes carefully, put them into a wooden box, locked them up, and put them away.

"Last night, did Xia Feng make any moves?" King Zun suddenly asked Leng Qin after drinking the wine in his glass.

King Zun expected that there would be problems with Xia Feng. He had tampered with Xia Zihan's room. Although the clothes were perfect, he still couldn't escape the eyes of King Zun.

Leng Qin was stunned for a moment, her eyes were messed up for a moment, but she still answered calmly: "No, Wang."

Zun Wang ordered Leng Qin to keep abreast of Xia Feng's every move at all times, but Leng Qin knew that they were leaving today, and felt that the safety of Xia's family had nothing to do with An Ye, and the assassination of Xia's family by the masked old man happened as early as yesterday's airport incident. It had already stopped, besides, King Zun had already found a solution, so she didn't pay attention to this matter any more, even though she saw Xia Feng leave with a mysterious stranger, she didn't follow.

Leng Qin thought that Zun Wang was completely immersed in the separation from Ming Xi, and would not think of asking about it.

Unexpectedly, the king would ask about it again after things had passed.

Zun Wang glanced at Leng Qin coldly, raised his eyes and asked You Hun: "Is the matter settled?"

"My lord, everything has been settled. I have sent someone to persuade the nun, and I expect to escort her to Haicheng to find Xia Zihan this afternoon." Youhun replied.

"Get out of the car, stay in Haicheng, and return to the headquarters after making sure that everything is safe." King Zun ordered.

"Me?" You Hun was very surprised, "King, this matter needs to be done by me..."

He stopped before he finished speaking, Zun Wang's eyes told him that he talked too much.

"Yes." Although You Hun was puzzled, he had no choice but to accept the order. In fact, if he really wanted to protect Xia and Ming's family, he could send anyone at will. Does he need the big instructor who is in the dark night?However, Zunwang's order is an imperial decree and cannot be refused.

The car stopped, and Youhun got out of the car. As soon as he landed, he saw in astonishment that in the distance, there was a fiery red glow in the sky in the direction of Xia's villa. It was not the morning sun, but... the brilliance of flames!