Nie Jia and An Yuan didn't spend much time together, but An Yuan's bright personality left a deep impression on Nie Jia.
When he first left the hunter organization, An Yuan was still an arrogant and proud boy, with everything written on his face, always chasing after Nie Jia and wagging his tail. Now, just a few months later, he stands behind Ning Lang with a blank face, his eyes are dark and dull, like a conspirator who will not easily show off his mountains and dew, there is no trace of the past, not even the eyebrows. The childishness was gone.
Nie Jia did not deliberately understand the current situation of the hunters after he left, but he never expected to see An Yuan in the oasis.
"Why are you here?" Nie Jia frowned slightly and asked An Yuan softly.
An Yuan just raised his head and glanced at Nie Jia coldly, raised his head and drank the glass, "It's none of your business." He threw the empty glass, strode away, and said a word indifferently when passing by Ning Lang: "I'm going out to get some air."
Nie Jia was not displeased. He didn't care about An Yuan that much, so he didn't say anything more when he saw that he didn't want to pay attention to himself.
Ning Lang grinned evilly: "A child, it's better to hold grudges when you are young."
He mocked Nie Jia, Nie Jia looked at Ning Lang coldly, and said lightly, "I also hold grudges."
Ning Lang looked After a slight change, Nie Jia looked around and really didn't like the atmosphere around him. He tilted his head and whispered in Shi Chen's ear, "I'll go to the side to clean up."
Shi Chen stroked Nie Jia's waist up and down soothingly, watching him walk The wind was blowing from the terrace not far away, and he calmly told Ning Langxu and Wei Snake, "It turns out that the remaining members of the hunters are also in the oasis."
"Abandoned people should always find a shelter for themselves." Ning Lang smile.
When Shi Chen heard the words, he frowned without a trace. Although the Hunter Organization and the Oasis were both concentration camps of the Shark Sect, they were originally two organizations that could not meet each other. Because of Nie Jia's departure, did these two tit-for-tat organizations fuse together without a gap?
Not likely.
On the terrace, Nie Jia rested his hands on the fence and stared blankly at the sea of trees in the dark night. He felt a little tired. When he thought about the next time, Chen would spend countless time and energy negotiating a peace treaty with Ning Lang, maybe in the future. Continuing to prepare for the recovery of the oasis, Nie Jia felt mentally exhausted.
Most of the overseas capable bases have also surrendered to China in the past month, but these are caused by Shi Chen taking great risks. Now it's the oasis again...why do you care about the lives of these scoundrels and thieves.
Nie Jia let out a long breath, closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows.
"It turns out that the person you love is Shi Chen." A cold voice came from behind.
Nie Jia knew who it was without having to guess, he ignored it, opened his eyes and still looked at the sea of trees in front of him.
An Yuan stepped forward, leaned on the fence, turned his head to look at Nie Jia's profile, and said with a cold smile, "I really don't understand, Shi Chen killed countless of our comrades, why would you kill him for him? Abandon us?"
The fire in his voice made Nie Jia look sideways.
"Before I leave, I don't kill you because I don't think your way of life and goals are wrong. I let you live because I hope you can continue to pursue your goals, rather than give up your will and join the oasis. Nie Jia said indifferently, "If I had known that you would cause trouble for me and Shi Chen here, I would not have let you leave the base alive." An
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[MTL, BL] The Villain Slaps The Protagonist's Halo
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