Chapter 47, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles to rescue Yuan Bingyan

Seeing that Chen Linsheng was indeed dead, the two ice magicians didn't know what to think about, they didn't greet him, they just dodged, and disappeared into the confused night.

Liu Degang guessed that they should have been secretly ordered, not wanting to attract attention, so he snorted coldly and simply took the credit for this "arrest" by himself.

After waving his hand and instructing one of his subordinates to dial the number of the Trial Guild to report the case, Liu Degang quickly came to Liu Haoran again. But after careful inspection, his face turned pale, and he suddenly shouted: "Chen Linsheng, who scolded you, actually hurt my son like this." Quick, call an ambulance. Hurry up ......"

More than a quarter of an hour has passed since Chen Linsheng hit Liu Haoran hard, but the funny thing is that because Liu Haoran was drunk and seriously injured, he didn't have the strength to shout pain for a long time, so he only let the blood seep out of the stream with saliva at the corner of his mouth, and crawled all over the scenery with twists and turns.

"Is it all over? Unexpectedly, Chen Linsheng did a good thing when he was dying. Liu Haoran, this time you have to give me a good life for a while. ”

Jiang Qi looked at Chen Linsheng from a distance and his good and evil would be rewarded in the end, and he felt extremely comfortable in his heart, so he didn't want to chase the deceased to do some bad things that would break the bones and scatter ashes.

Seeing that the personnel of the Inquisition Guild and the Medical Center had rushed to join in the fun, all of a sudden, Jiang Qi felt tired, turned around, and found a quiet path to return to the university campus.

For a few days in a row, Liu Haoran and his gang from shrimp soldiers to crab generals have suffered a lot of blows, Jiang Qi thought that they should not have time to turn around to harass themselves for a while, so they simply stopped sleeping on the dirty floor of the toilet, and directly found an empty classroom, flashed into the Haotian world, and then fell asleep. It's been a long time since I've had a comfortable rest, and now he's really falling asleep in bed.

Time went round and round, and in the blink of an eye, another two weeks passed. However, in addition to making a breakthrough in self-training and acting, Jiang Qi has made a breakthrough in the real assessment task, but his progress is quite slow, or it can be said that he has not moved at all. The reason is simple, that is, I have never found a suitable place to sing.

The content of the eighth assessment is singing and dancing performances, which is not difficult to say, but it is important to have a large number of fans and audiences.

Although the entertainment industry in the Leiguang Continent is not as developed as the earth, as long as the money is enough, Jiang Qi believes that it is not difficult to find a place where the Red Pavilion or the Workers' Gymnasium is generally crowded.

But what is the concept of having enough money? Ten magic coins, or one hundred or one thousand magic coins, with Jiang Qi's current dilemma that it is difficult to sustain three meals a day, will it be a bit self-deprecating to consider this kind of economic problem rashly?

Although there is no money, the solution is not what people think.

After Jiang Qi ran the entire Nanshan City a few times, he soon found that some secluded and quiet places in the city and suburbs were actually like global villages, and there were also a number of leisure bars.

It sounds like the resident singer is indeed not lofty at all, but after all, people go deep into the bottom and have a good mass base, and Jiang Qi knows that there have been many popular artists who have also soared from this mixed area.

With the mentality of trying his luck, Jiang Qi rushed early, generously approached the bar area in front of him, found an office inside, knocked on the door twice outside, and then went in with a smile and asked: "Boss, do you want to sing here?"

"What's the singer? Young man, if you want to sell wine, you can come to me. ”

Jiang Qi looked at this honest "old" board, opened his mouth in embarrassment, and didn't know whether to laugh or how to express himself.

"Excuse me, I'll go to another house and ask. ”

After Jiang Qi came out with the door, out of curiosity, he stopped for a few seconds to pay attention to the guests in the bar, and felt that there were more than forty or fifty of them, as if they were really just here to drink and meet friends.

I walked aimlessly in the alley for a few minutes, and when I didn't know what to do, there was a sudden light in front of me, and it turned out that the road was still facing the sky and could still bump into the "acquaintance" Yuan Bingyan.

However, Yuan Bingyan didn't seem to see Jiang Qi at all, and while picking up wine bottles, she listened to the story of the wine told by the owner of Maotai Wine Shop.

Jiang Qi couldn't help but look at himself twice, but soon his attention shifted to the other person, because he noticed that something was wrong.

At this moment, although the Beimen Alley where Jiang Qi and the two are located is as famous as Beijing's Nanluoguxiang, as long as it is not in the peak season, there will definitely be no shoulder to shoulder and sticky scenes, not to mention, it is still a group of old men surrounding a girl.

Jiang Qi held his breath, did not take the initiative to leak any flaws, and coldly waited for the perpetrators in the group to succeed, and when the ghost steps towards his side and retreated, he used a small means to "beg" the money bag back by the vine. The reason why it is so laborious is nothing more than remembering that he still owes the other party a soup, and he can repay it at this time.

"Yuan Bingyan, I said that you are also a magician, why did you still stay motionless after taking your wallet to the dog! The wine in your hand was given to you by the boss, don't you pay for it out of your pocket?"

Jiang Qi had a smile on his face, shaking the wallet he had just arrived, walking slowly, showing favor to Yuan Bingyan while preparing for defense.

"Stinky boy, you dare to steal my wallet, you are impatient!" The thief who had already missed contact with Jiang Qi, after hearing the vigilance, seemed to be unable to swallow Jiang Qi's mockery, and before Yuan Bingyan could grasp his waist, he suddenly sharpened his knife and stabbed him.

Jiang Qi saw the opportunity to act, and immediately jumped two steps forward, and after coming to Yuan Bingyan's side, he handed her the wallet and said, "Count, see if it's missing?"

Yuan Bingyan's face was slightly embarrassed, she took the bag and looked at it, and replied, "It seems to be all there." Then he glared at Mao Wen again, "Hey, what's the matter with you, the old man has hands and feet, and instead of doing things to make money, he is staring at our girl's family, and now he has been arrested and still doesn't retreat from reflection, and he still wants to be shameless?"

In front of the public, Mao Wen didn't want to lose, and quibbled: "That bag was obviously stolen from me by that stinky boy, why did it become yours immediately." You two aren't going to be in the same group, are you?"

"That is, I think the two of them are of average age, and they must be a couple who committed the crime. ”

"Tell me, how much stolen goods have you stolen today. If you are willing to hand it over, then we can spare you for once. ”

Seeing that there were two more tourists on the left and right of the hair lines, Yuan Bingyan burned the top of her head even more, and said angrily: "This bag is obviously mine, how did it become his, is he still carrying a red bag when he is a man? Also, the money, keys, toiletries, and identity certificates in this bag are all mine, how did he become someone else." ”

As a habitual thief, Mao Wen also has a way to deal with this, and after laughing, he said: "Can't I carry this red bag for my girlfriend? As for the contents inside, everyone has seen you compare them with their own eyes, so what's the difficulty of taking advantage of the maneuver." Now, I'll give you one last chance, and if you give me back your stuff and apologize earnestly, then it's better to say, if not, I won't be able to get you out of this alley. ”

"You ......" Yuan Bingyan has never been in society, has little experience, and after a few words, he choked and couldn't reply.