Sun Wukong waved his hand, "Don't don't, don't ...... my grandson"

As he spoke, it jumped down from its chair, "Let's go, you're not fun here, I'm still looking for the Antarctic Immortal to go......"

Without waiting for Zhu Bajie to speak, Sun Wukong made a move with his palm, and the figure flickered, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

......

Finally sent away the Roaring Sky Dog, Zheng Qian was ready to think about it, how to earn Erlang God's five hundred citrine, but after thinking about it, he didn't think of a good way.

It was not early outside, and after Shen Ruman came back, Zheng Qian went out for dinner and came back, he still had something to do at night.

Zheng Qian lay on the bed and thought wildly, he had indeed experienced a lot of things when he came to the capital this time, and after the affairs of the six major families in the capital were resolved, he must find a way to figure out the matter of the red and black seed in his mind.

In the past few days, he has just rescued Shen Ruman, and that group of people must be around, and they will not give up easily.

Moreover, during the day, Zheng Qian saw the iron filings on Shen Ruman's pink pajamas, which were clearly on the gate of the Shen family, besides, Shen Ruman always wore pajamas when she slept at night, and she would definitely change her clothes when she went out, so it seemed that she must have gone out last night.

Thinking of being thrown out by Shen Ruman easily over his shoulder when he was bathing at the beach that day, Zheng Qian's brows also wrinkled.

While chatting in the live broadcast room, his eyes widened and he was alert to the movement outside.

Time passed slowly, and it was one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zheng Qian felt a wave of drowsiness rushing towards his eyelids like a tidal wave.

"Squeak!"

Just then, there was a slight noise outside the door.

Zheng Qian lived diagonally opposite Shen Ruman, and he could hear the door when it was opened.

He pricked up his ears all of a sudden, and soon, he heard the slight sound of slippers stepping on the floor and slowly went downstairs, very light, as if it was floating, if it weren't for Zheng Qian's current fourth-grade Yin Division, his divine sense far beyond ordinary people, he would not have found out.

When the footsteps were far away, he changed his clothes and went out.

As soon as he came downstairs, the figure in front of him had already startled out the door.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Zheng Qian frowned and followed from a distance.

Shen Ruman, like yesterday, soon arrived in an alley.

Zheng Qian didn't get closer, he used the perspective charm to look at it from a distance, and a dark figure who had been waiting in the alley for a long time slowly appeared, he stretched out a hand on Shen Ruman's head, and was just about to move, suddenly he frowned, stopped moving, his dark eyes stared at the direction where Zheng Qian was, and a cold and piercing voice sounded, "Hehe, what a perceptive guy, he was discovered so quickly......"

At the moment when that gaze came, Zheng Qian's face also changed greatly, and he felt as if his whole body was grabbed by a huge palm, alternating between the biting cold and the scorching waves.

He wanted to resist, but found that this feeling came from the red and black seed in his mind, and he had no way to resist.

Slowly, he found that Shen Ruman and the man in black walked towards him.

Getting closer, he could clearly see the indifferent and pale expression on Shen Ruman's face, but he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, as if the man didn't exist at all, but just a black windbreaker standing in front of him.

"Boy, you are still a little useful, the master said, I can't shoot at you for the time being, there is no big punishment, but the small punishment cannot be less!"

After speaking, the figure stared at Zheng Gan's legs, and said with a sneer: "Since you like to run so much, then okay, let's cut off your legs......"

As soon as the words fell, a long knife flashing with black mangs appeared in the figure's hand, and at the moment when his palm was about to fall, a low sound of breaking wind sounded.

A pitch-black ball the size of a thumb sped over and slammed into the long knife.

"This person, you can't move!"

A cold and powerful voice came, Zheng Qian struggled to look up, but he could only see a back, but the familiar and iconic pigtails behind the back were enough for Zheng Qian to recognize the identity of the person!

"You ......"

The man in black wanted to say something, but suddenly he seemed to realize something, his face changed instantly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

After a moment of stalemate, he hatefully dropped a sentence, "Be nosy, you will regret it!"

Mr. Zero turned around, smiled helplessly, and shrugged his shoulders, "I never regret doing things!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man in black in front of him had disappeared.

Only Shen Ruman, who had a dull face, stood there like a dream, with a blank expression, "Where am I? Why am I here?"

As the man in black left, Zheng Qian's feelings began to slowly recover, but his face was still very pale.

"No, this red and black seed left in his body will be a scourge sooner or later, and he must find a way to get rid of it!" Zheng Qian said with a frown.

Shen Ruman also saw Zheng Qian, and hurriedly came over to help Zheng Qian, "What's wrong with you? Why am I here?"

Zheng Qian smiled bitterly, and opened his mouth to explain, but found that Mr. Zero didn't know when he had left.

Helpless, he had to make up sleepwalking to explain and hide the past.

Shen Ruman is very smart, although she vaguely guessed something, but she didn't break it, and chose to believe Zheng Qian.

Early the next morning, Zheng Qian found that there was an inexplicable extra text message on his mobile phone, with no remarks, and only one sentence!

"Ten o'clock in the morning, Luoxia Villa!"

Without saying a word, Zheng Qian got up directly to wash, and even the breakfast was solved by himself in the car.

Because Shen Ruman had to go to work, and Zheng Qian was in a hurry, he directly drove away a small Alto left by Master Zhang before his death.

When he arrived at Luoxia Villa, it was just after nine o'clock.

He knew very well who sent the text message, except for Mr. Zero, no one would do such a thing, and those things last night left a long list of question marks in Zheng Gan's mind, if he didn't solve it, he would not be able to sleep well for several days in a row, not to mention, this matter was also related to his life.

Luoxia Villa is a summer resort, quite prestigious in the capital, which is divided into teahouses and game houses, as well as self-operated hunting grounds, is the favorite place of many sons and rich second generations, and the business is excellent.

Zheng Qian's car just stopped and walked down, and a few bills smashed in his face, "Boy, move your broken car, this position is mine!"