It was a book, not an entire book, to be exact.

With the dance of his fingertips, he quickly opened the incomplete half of the book, and the more he read, the more feverish the color in his eyes became, and the original dull and cloudy color dissolved unconsciously.

In its place, there is an unconcealed scorching frenzy, mixed with hidden greed.

There seemed to be fireworks flying in his eyes, and his hands slowly gestured with the movement of his eyes.

However, there was a sudden and almost suffocating pain in his chest, and Wang Juzhi's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and all the fanaticism was instantly extinguished by the cold.

Staring at the half of the incomplete book again, as if staring at the enemy who did not share the sky, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and the cold light flickered at the same time and the cruelty and cruelty were undisguised. The cold and dark color slowly dragged his whole body into a kind of frightening ice.

"Li Jian, I will want you to live better than die from now on."

His voice was straight and cold, and at first glance he couldn't even hear a trace of fluctuations, but if you listened closely, you would definitely be able to hear a creepy deep hatred in it.

He rolled his grim eyes and slowly put away the mutilated book.

And the grim and cold corners of his lips slowly drew a cold arc when his eyes fell out of the window.

On this day, Wang Juzhi, who was completely depressed and self-exiled, left the house again and drank in an inconspicuous tavern.

This bistro is a wonderful place, in the midst of the bustle but hidden in the tranquility.

The sound of "bump" was very abrupt and clear in this quiet tavern with few guests.

After banging on the door, "Whew, I'm scared to death." A figure rushed in at random, patted his chest and glanced around, then strode to the corner and dragged the stool out, and sat down panting and frightened.

Wang Juzhi glanced at the wine bottle resting on the adjacent table out of the corner of his eye, did not speak, picked up the wine jar and aimed it at his mouth, "grunt" is a burst of pour.

After the person who rushed in like the wind just now saw the person sitting with his back to the other table in the corner, he immediately said in surprise, "Brother Ju didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Wang Juzhi's eyelids didn't move, but the action of pouring wine seemed to be slightly sluggish.

He didn't speak, and the man didn't care, and he took the wine and went to sit at the same table opposite the king's residence.

"What's the fun of drinking wine alone," Wang Huai picked up the wine bottle and raised it in the air to him, "Little brother will drink with you." ”

Wang Juzhi naturally wouldn't clink glasses with him, raised his sleeves and wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth casually, and then put the wine jar on the table.

Wang Huai doesn't seem to know how to read people's faces at all, and he doesn't know what it means to be cold. He took a few sips of wine and exhaled before putting the bottle down.

Wang Juzhi frowned.

Smelling the wine, he knew it was strong.

The liquor strengthened his courage, and Wang Huai seemed to slowly calm down after exhaling. didn't care whether Wang Juzhi had a cold face or white eyes, and shook his legs with three points of wine, and began to talk to himself.

"Brother Ju, tell you something new." He glanced at Wang Juzhi, who was silent, and his face was a little proud, "Guess what I saw just now?"

Wang Juzhi lowered his eyelids and reached out to touch the wine jar.

"It's really a rare new thing in the world, don't you believe it"

Wang Huai was a little anxious, and couldn't help but reach out to stop Wang Juzhi. Wang Juzhi was not angry, only raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly. Wang Huai immediately retracted his hand and smiled wryly, "Hey, Brother Ju, you drink, you drink." ”

Listening to the "gurgling" sound in Wang Juzhi's throat, Wang Huai was not idle, "Let me tell you, just now, I met two people outside the alley. ”

Wang Juzhi kept his neck tilted and poured wine unchanged.

"They were fighting in the alley, so I glanced at it curiously," he paused, intending to sell Guanzi, but unfortunately Wang Juzhi didn't sell it, so I drank my own wine.

Wang Huai had no choice but to smile, and then said, "Who knew that they were fighting, and they hit the alley in the blink of an eye, I wanted to run away quickly when I saw that the situation was not good, and they beat them, in case I, a bystander, innocently suffered from the pond fish, and was cut off by them, I must not cry to death." ”

Wang Juzhi ignored his messy nagging, but he didn't show impatience on his face.

Ever since his martial arts were completely wasted, no one seemed to sit in front of him so calmly and say such inconsequential things.

Probably because the scene he saw just now was so shocking that Wang Huai, who had been sitting for a long time, still felt palpitations when he said this, and couldn't help but pick up the wine bottle and rudely pour a few sips into his mouth.

Wang Juzhi's brows moved, what earth-shattering thing did he encounter outside with his courage through wine

As soon as his sleeve wiped his mouth, Wang Huai didn't notice his changing eyes, and continued, "Who knew that before I could open my legs, they had already beaten out." That's a master, I thought I'd die this time. I was so scared that my legs were so weak that I couldn't run, so I stood there stupidly and watched. ”

"Who knew that one of them suddenly screamed in pain, and the whole person exploded like a firework in front of him."

Wang Huai shook his head and shuddered, lowered his head and picked up the wine bottle and poured wine.

"That scene was so miserable, there were no severed hands or limbs or anything, but that person's good body suddenly turned into a sieve, and the blood in it kept spurting out from the small holes in his body."

Thinking of the bloody and terrifying scene, Wang Huai couldn't help but turn pale, shuddered, and said, "It's really scary, Brother Ju must not have thought that that person's body had exploded into a sieve, and he hadn't breathed yet." ”

He even watched himself bleed like a sieve with his own eyes, and screamed in horror, "Sighing, Wang Huai's face is still miserable and pale, "The people around me were attracted over, and I was afraid of causing trouble, so I ran away quickly." ”

"I think we have a fate, I can run like this, and I can also meet Brother Ju in this tavern."

He picked up the bottle again and raised it in the air, "Don't talk about those who are unhappy, let's have a good drink today." ”

Wang Juzhi ignored him, and Wang Huai was talking to himself alone from beginning to end. Seeing that he was drinking again, the corners of his eyes swept over his miserable white face, and he turned lightly and lowered his head.

No one could see it, and his cloudy and gloomy eyes were flashing with a thoughtful and strange cold glow.

I don't know what psychology it is, since I heard Wang Huai say that after seeing someone fighting in the alley and exploding, Wang Juzhi went out in the back, always intentionally or unintentionally like to drill into the alley.

It was the same day, he was aimlessly burrowing into the dense parts of the alley. But suddenly, a vigorous figure rushed out from behind a garbage can in the alley.

As soon as he came out, he forcibly grabbed Wang Juzhi's arm, covered his mouth involuntarily, and dragged him into the alley, "Childe, I'm offended." ”

Caught off guard, Wang Juzhi was actually restrained by him, struggled, and went with him without breaking free.

But his eyes couldn't help but sweep towards him with pity.

If it weren't for his tiger falling into Pingyang, how could he be brutally dragged by this person who doesn't know martial arts at all and only has brute strength today.

This sweep, Wang Juzhi was a little surprised. His face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had met him.

Thinking of his footprints in these days, Wang Juzhi couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and then laughed at himself.

Or, even if he remembers where he has seen it, it may not be what he knows.

The man dragged Wang Juzhi to the trash can and hid, looked around vigilantly for a while, and then whispered in a low voice, "Please don't scream, I'll let go." ”

Wang Juzhi glanced at him expressionlessly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, the man looked at him, his face showed shame, but he had already slowly let go of his hand.

Seeing that Wang Juzhi really cooperated and didn't shout, and didn't even mean to stand up, the man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if Gongzi still remembers me" The man looked at Wang Juzhi a little crampedly, and reluctantly pulled out a smile.

Wang Juzhi glanced at him coldly, pursed his lips and did not say a word.

But his eyes were clear: the devil knows you.

The man's face was scornful, and his expression became more and more cramped and uneasy. Aiming at Wang Juzhi, he lowered his head and whispered, "I, in order to get rid of tracking a few days ago, once knocked down Gongzi near this alley. ”

Wang Juzhi frowned, and his mind slowly remembered some vague past.

After a while, it was rare to take the initiative to ask, "It was your kid who deliberately put that incomplete ghost book in my arms."

The man immediately stared at him with round eyes in surprise, and his eyebrows rose with excitement, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, or even stand up openly.

After a long time, he barely calmed down, "It's really good that half of the book is really in the hands of Childe." ”

Wang Juzhi raised his eyebrows, his gloomy eyes obviously didn't believe the nonsense that he "accidentally" dropped the book on him.

The man didn't seem to care whether he believed it or not, clasped his hands and was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about how to tell the king's house.

Wang Juzhi didn't mind him rubbing, but he minded hiding behind the trash can.

This stinks, unless the skull is broken, who likes to stay here.

"No words," he pushed, pushing the man who was stuck outside, gesturing to get up, "Then I'm leaving." ”

"No, no, don't leave yet." The man was shocked, and in his panic, he subconsciously blocked Wang Juzhi more tightly, "I have something to say, I have something to say." ”

Wang Juzhi slanted at him coldly, and the man had to suppress the fear and nervousness in his heart under his gloomy and cold gaze, and Ai Ai opened his mouth, "Please also ask Gongzi to return the half of the incomplete book to me." ”

Wang Juzhi snorted coldly, "Why?"

"Don't you have to do anything if you hit someone that day?"

The man looked at him in amazement, "Does Childe mean that you want that half of the book as compensation?"

"Why not." Wang Juzhi raised his chin and looked proud, "You bumped into me, and you didn't even apologize afterwards, and you said that you accidentally fell on me for the half of the mutilated book; But who can prove that that's your thing"