Li Chunfeng thought for a few seconds and replied:

"Competition is the nature of animals, especially when it comes to vying for a partner. There is no relationship or emotion in the world that can stop this kind of competition, including family affection. In order to keep their mating rights, male lions will drive their grown-up children out of the lion group. Humans Among them, it is not uncommon for brothers, sisters, fathers and sons to compete for a partner.

"It's actually very simple to solve this problem thoroughly. As long as the party being contested loses what the contestants want, all conflicts will be resolved."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a while, "What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, it's just four words." Li Chun's spirit sank to his dantian, and he gathered his tongue: "Cutting it to eternal rule!"

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In the morning, twelve o'clock.

The cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau is brightly lit and the door is open.

A dreamlike starlight rose from the door of the store, turning into a tall and handsome young man.

Zhang Yuanqing walked into the store and looked around.

Behind the bar, a young woman in a gorgeous red dress was concentrating on making coffee.

She wore a silver mask that covered half of her face. When she calmed down to do things, she was quiet and serene, with a gentle temperament.

"Heh, I'm counting on the time, you should miss me too." Palace Master Zhisha said with a smile, "That's right, my little face."

She seemed in a good mood, as if making coffee for her beau.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the bar and stared at her silently.

Palace Mistress Zhisha lowered her head and said sweetly:

"I heard Xie Lingxi tell you what happened to you last night. Yes, you are becoming more and more independent. When you are promoted to master, I will make you the master of the harem and rule the heads of the public for me."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at her silently for a while, and said:

"Palace Master, did you know me a long time ago?"

Palace Master Zhisha was stunned for a moment.

The cafe fell into silence. A few seconds later, the owner of the Palace of Killing put down the kettle, and his bright eyes under the mask narrowed:

"Tsk tsk, what do you mean by that, I've known you a long time ago?"

She covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly, looking a little nervous, and said:

"You want to be the girl of my dreams? Sigh, although you have a pretty face, it's still a bit short. If Fu Qingyang, you can be the girl of my dreams."

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be angry with the boss for taking the position of the head of the face, or angry with you for trying to take my boss Zhang Yuanqing silently complained in his heart.

He looked serious and said firmly, "You know my father, Zhang Zizhen, right?"

The smile of the Palace Mistress of Killing disappeared instantly, and the corners of her raised mouth were smoothed out little by little. Under the mask, those beautiful and smart eyes became darker.

"You don't have to deny it, I already know it! It was not the Chu family that saved you and sent you to Songhai, but my father Zhang Zizhen. So there has never been any so-called clansmen around you. I have already asked He has been with you for so many years, and he has never seen you mention your tribe. I also asked Xie Lingxi, and she said that you are crazy, moody, let alone a handsome man, you will not even look at him. But it�s different for me. You never refuse my request. She only thinks that I�m powerful and good at socializing, but I know that�s not the case at all. Now I understand, you and I have never been Stranger, but I don't know, and you never mentioned it."

Zhang Yuanqing said a lot in one breath, straight to the point, without probing.

Because there is no need to test, the evidence he has is enough to stop killing the palace lord. JrNovels.com