"Your Majesty..." Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the first person to visit him was the principal.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Jingyan walked to his bed naturally, took Zhang's small stool and sat down, and asked with concern.

"The body feels fine, but... it's very messy." Zhang Fan didn't know how to describe his current mood.

Zhang Jingyan nodded, "I know, I came here specially to understand your doubts."

Zhang Fan's breathing suddenly became a little rapid and he spoke nervously: "Your Majesty, do you know about my father?"

"I know, I am the only one in the entire academy, but you will be one more soon." Zhang Jingyan smiled, picked an apple from the fruit basket in the ward, held a fruit knife in his left hand, and slashed it finely.

It is hard to imagine that this man sitting next to the student's bed without any consent, peeling fruits is Gou Chen's principal, the most powerful person on earth.

"I think about it, things will start when the previous principal was in power. At that time, there was a talented secret ace in the executive department. His name was Zhang Nian. At that time, the Shangxie Society..."

Zhang Jingyan talked for a long time, from the bright sunshine to the setting sun, until Zhang Fan finished eating the sixth apple that Zhang Jingyan handed over and felt that he might be suffocated to death, Zhang Jingyan finally finished telling this story.

"I don't care what others think. In my eyes, your father is a hero." Zhang Jingyan looked at Zhang Fan's eyes and said seriously, "I gave up everything about myself and faced all the dangers alone. I spent more than ten years of youth. Although he gave up Gou Chen at the last moment, it was reasonable. He was an undercover agent, but he was also a father. While he gave up one responsibility, he took on another heavier and more dangerous responsibility."

Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Jingyan blankly and said a word for a long time. He never thought that his father, who "dead" at the age of three, had been carrying the burden on everyone.

"I have told you everything. Maybe you will feel resentful towards Gou Chen, but no matter what, I hope you know that Gou Chen will never force any student." Zhang Jingyan looked at the time and slowly stood up from the small stool.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say. You have to cultivate well during this period, and I'll leave first."

As he said that, Zhang Jingyan inserted his hands into his pocket, looked at Zhang Fan deeply, turned around and walked out of the ward. Only Zhang Fan was left alone on the bed, silent.

"Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, the barrier of life has passed, the barrier in your heart... can only depend on yourself." Zhang Jingyan murmured to himself in the long corridor.

...

Shangxiehuihui, headquarters.

Wang Jue sat silently on a bench, his eyes glancing at the middle of the martial arts master from time to time, and quietly shrank backwards.

The master of the opera was still standing under the statue of the god, his hands folded, as if he was praying for something, but his body was trembling slightly. Just standing there, a fierce murderous aura spread out, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what to say. The atmosphere in the whole church was heavy and weird.

Suddenly, the whisper of the Master of Edison stopped. He slowly turned around and looked to the rear of the church. The King Jue seemed to have noticed something and looked at the gate along his gaze.

There, a man wearing a mask of laughter and crying was standing quietly, like a ghost.

"So, what happened here?" A deep voice echoed in the empty church. Although the layout of the church has automatically returned to its original position, some traces left here have not completely disappeared.

The drama master looked at Ji Qianming's eyes and narrowed slightly, "JOKER, do you really not know what happened here?"

Ji Qianming asked without any nervousness, "What do you mean?"

The two of them collided in the church, and the already restless atmosphere suddenly became even more tense. The Master of the Mother seemed to see through Ji Qianming's heart, and Ji Qianming seemed to want to tear the Mother of the Mother into pieces.

In the corner, Wang Jue swallowed secretly.

Hiss, if two people fight in a while, who will I help? Help the master of the drama? But I can’t bear to think that JOKER is so nice to her, so I can’t help it. But the master of the drama is his immediate boss!

No, why did these two fight? Why did they become more and more confused?

Just as Wang Jue was thinking about it alone, the master of the opera was finally the first to speak and break the silence. "Where were you when the puppet master broke into the headquarters?"

"The puppet master broke into the headquarters? Did he really rebellious?" Ji Qianming's tone was obviously rising, mixed with a hint of shock.

The master of the opera stared at Ji Qianming's eyes, "There are only four of us envoys in the headquarters now. When the puppet master broke into the headquarters, someone led the king out and knocked her out... Who else would there be except you?"

"Do you doubt me?" Ji Qianming sneered and took a step forward, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "The master of drama, just say it if you want to fight, why do you have this trick?"

"Wait." Wang Jue jumped out of the bench and stood between the two of them. "Do you suspect that JOKER led me out and knocked me out? This is impossible!"

"Why?"

"Because... because I think he is not such a person!" Wang Jue hesitated for a long time before saying this.

The drama master:???

Ji Qianming:???

"Wang Jue, are you kidding?" The master of the dramatic vision fell on Wang Jue and looked at her carefully, "When did you have such a good relationship with JOKER? Wasn't the Fourth Special Envoy all your prey before?"

The corners of Ji Qianming's mouth twitched slightly under the mask. Damn, could Wang Jue really treat me...

"No, no, no, that's not what I mean." Wang Jue seemed to feel that he was a little out of control. After his brain was running rapidly, he continued, "I mean, if that person was really JOKER, how could he save my life? And if he was in the same group as the puppet master, why didn't he rush into the church and help the puppet master kill you once and for all?"

As soon as these two problems were thrown out, the master of Ximing fell silent again. He naturally knew that if the king of kings really fell into his hands, it would be impossible to leave a living thing. He would probably dismember her with a smile. Moreover, with his previous grudges with him, there was no reason not to come in and help the puppet master kill him. If the two of them joined forces, the probability of him winning was not high.

After thinking for a while, the tone of the master of the Mother finally eased a little, and he looked at Ji Qianming again, "Then, let's talk about your mission. What does it mean when you just said, 'The puppet master is really rebellious'?"
Chapter completed!