Wang Sancai moved his eyes from Aning to Fang Tong and the people in the camp, and nodded to them: "Go to the second floor and wait for me."

No one objected. Fang Tong glanced at Aning and put on the mask in his hand, then followed the characters from the camp out of the third floor.

The moment the gate on the third floor was closed, Wang Sancai signaled Aning to sit down and sat down first: "Aning, I want to save Chen Jingzhong is just my personal idea. You don't have to worry that the Zhuang family is involved in this matter."

Aning also sat down, but her expression was a little dazed, as if she had not heard Wang Sancai's words. She was silent for a long time. When Wang Sancai couldn't help but urge him again, she spoke, with a little helplessness in her tone: "Wang Sancai, Chen Jingshan and his wife were poisoned, which caused a sensation in the entire Dark Sect on the continent. Although we were trying our best to control it, the momentum could not be covered up. All major families already knew about this news, and even many assassins from the outside knew about this. Our Dark Sect must have an attitude. What I said... can you understand?"

Wang Sancai focused on it: "I understand..."

But he only said this and was interrupted by Aning: "You don't understand!"

Wang Sancai frowned and speechless.

Aning took a deep breath: "Wang Sancai, do you know? Although I am the leader of the Dark Sect of Burning Shicheng, in fact, my qualifications are not enough to serve as the sect leader. Moreover, in addition to me, the Dark Sect of Burning Shicheng also has two sect masters and three deputy sect masters. They will soon rush back to Burning Shicheng, so I want to tell you that this is not something I can make a decision by myself."

After hearing Aning's difficulties, Wang Sancai pondered for a moment: "Put off sympathy, even if the two sect leaders and three deputy sect leaders except you do not have any sympathy, then they also hope that the reputation of the Dark Sect will be better, right?"

Wang Sancai obviously had other meanings, but Aning seemed to have not heard it. Even her always cold mood suddenly became very excited. She kept shaking her head and said to Wang Sancai: "Wang Sancai. Why do you want to interfere in this matter? The reason why I agree with you is because of our friendship in Feiliu City. You are a good person, but please don't make things difficult for me. OK?"

Aning's tone was a little pleading, but Wang Sancai heard that she didn't understand what she meant: "Aning. Can you finish listening to me first?"

Aning still shook his head: "Why do you have to force me? Why do you have to put yourself in the midst of water and fire for someone who has nothing to do with you?"

Wang Sancai didn't understand why Aning's emotions suddenly became so excited, but at this moment he already understood that if he didn't find a way to improve Aning's emotions, he might not be able to continue to discuss this matter.

He looked at Aning's incomprehensible eyes, pondered for a while, and murmured: "It's probably for the sake of conscience..."

Wang Sancai's words were very uncertain, and Aning became even more confused. Wang Sancai captured her expression and began to explain quietly: "How could some people eventually go on this path of crime if they were not forced to have no way out? He himself does not have the ability to bear the consequences. Someone must stand up for justice. Maybe you think I am overestimating my abilities, but I will do my best..."

Aning listened to his words, his face changed again and again, and finally couldn't help but interrupt, "Wang Sancai, aren't you afraid of death?"

Wang Sancai immediately smiled, but he smiled weakly: "Anyway, I have two enemies of the Liang family and the Huang family. If I do this, I will offend you Dark Sect. I am not afraid of one more. I, Wang Sancai, have a bad life. Whoever wants to take it away depends on their own ability."

His words were plain, but in the end, he added another sentence in his heart: There is already an extra king.

However, what offended the king was Li Jindong's identity, not Wang Sancai's identity, so Wang Sancai didn't say it either.

Aning suddenly changed her previous excitement and suddenly became silent again. Her silent look made Wang Sancai not sure about her attitude and couldn't help but speak: "Aning..."

"Wang Sancai, do you know..." Aning interrupted Wang Sancai again as if he couldn't hear anything. She whispered: "I'm still very envious in my heart if you are willing to stand up for Chen Jingzhong... No, it should be said that it's jealous."

Wang Sancai's heart was thrilled. He felt that Aning wanted to say something, so he didn't say anything and waited quietly.

Aning was silent for a moment, as if organizing his own language, and then said: "Actually, I shouldn't be jealous of him, because I am not as good as him. At least he dares to resist, but I only obey. A long time ago, I wished that someone would stand up for me, but I have been disappointed. In the disappointment, I have become accustomed to it, and even the idea of ​​resisting is gone..."

She kept her head down, especially the bangs covered her face, and it was difficult for Wang Sancai to see the expression on her face clearly. However, just listening to her bitter tone, Wang Sancai understood that Aning had something in her words. The first time he saw the indifferent Aning show an emotion other than indifference in front of him. Although he was not sure whether Aning suddenly said these words, he was still willing to listen.

So, when Wang Sancai saw that she suddenly stopped talking, he tried to say warmly: "Aning, I don't know what you think now, but do you still remember what I said to you before we parted in Feiliu City?"

Aning still lowered her head and said silently. I wonder if she had listened to Wang Sancai's words.

Wang Sancai sighed, closed his eyes and took out a silver needle from the warehouse, deliberately leaning forward and putting it in front of Aning: "Do you still remember it? This is what I asked you before you leave. I think... you should still take over the spirit-destroying spear and saw blade that I gave you?"

Aning's delicate body suddenly trembled. Although she was trembling very weakly, Wang Sancai still noticed it.

Seeing that Aning still didn't move, he took a deep breath and said, "If you still treat me as a friend, I will help you...or you don't need to tell me your reason, but please tell me what help you need."

As soon as Aning finished speaking, his eyes, which had become a little unsightly, suddenly lit up, but under his bangs, Wang Sancai couldn't see them.

The key point is that Aning suddenly shook Wang Sancai's hand with his hand, and she raised her head and opened it. Although she was no longer excited, there was a sneer on her face: "You don't have the ability to help me."

Wang Sancai didn't care about her sarcasm, and shook his head firmly and said, "The premise is that you want to escape yourself. If you don't want to escape yourself, then no one can help you."

...

Silence, long silence, Aning suddenly stopped talking, and Wang Sancai didn't say anything. He knew that Aning must be given time to think calmly.

Finally, Aning spoke, but she suddenly changed the subject and refused to mention her own affairs: "Wang Sancai, after Chen Jingshan and his wife died, I went to investigate the wine, precious poisons and paper and pens bought by Chen Jingzhong. Before you came here, except for the paper and pens, there was a conclusive evidence. Chen Jingshan and his wife, as senior officials of the Dark Sect, must be particularly sensitive to poisons, but they were still poisoned to death. This proves that they were not prepared for Chen Jingzhong. Before you still have the future, I almost believed that Chen Jingzhong had repaired his relationship with Chen Jingshan and his wife..."

Wang Sancai was a little surprised that she actually returned to the original topic and couldn't help but sigh for her. But since she didn't want to say it, Wang Sancai wouldn't force it, so she continued: "I think, Chen Jingzhong, who I showed you before, has already explained your doubts in his handwriting."

"Yes." Aning did not deny that she returned to her previous cold appearance: "But... although I am very disgusted with Chen Jingshan and his wife's behavior, I still said the same thing, I must give an explanation."

Wang Sancai nodded and said calmly: "I am the same as before. If you don't say it, you two other sect leaders of the Dark Sect and the three deputy sect leaders of the Burning Shicheng Dark Sect must also hope that the reputation of the Dark Sect will get better and better, right? So, now, do you want to hear my advice?"

Aning was stunned at once, and then apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't listen to your words before."

Wang Sancai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then do you want to listen to my advice now?"

Aning looked at the smile on Wang Sancai's face, as if he saw something deeper in his smile, his eyes became a little confused, but he soon reacted and nodded to Wang Sancai.

Wang Sancai immediately stood up, took a deep breath, and walked to Aning's side.

When Aning saw him approaching, he frowned slightly, but after hesitating, he still did not refuse. However, he put his half-face with bangs in front of Wang Sancai, making it impossible for him to see his disfigured appearance.

Wang Sancai saw it and said nothing, so he lowered his head and whispered his suggestion.

Aning felt the hot breath like fire, but suddenly became nervous. She felt her heart beating wildly. Unconsciously, sweat also oozed out of her palm that was squeezed hard. Although she could not see Wang Sancai's face, she listened to Wang Sancai's familiar voice that was close to her ears, and she felt her breathing increasing and tighter.

Listening to Wang Sancai's endless suggestions, Aning was nervous, and his originally entangled and empty eyes became brighter.
Chapter completed!