"I really doubt how the two of you could get involved, but she's big enough to let you run errands." Zhang Shidong looked at the back of Wenxing's Brahmin, but what came to his mind was not the picture of how holy she was, but the fall of holiness when she was in close contact with each other.

"You said that if I attacked you with someone who was only stronger than me and I still can't see the depth of it, I would be a little sure." Wen Xing turned around, there is a brightness in the starry eyes that ordinary people can hardly achieve, you can truly have purity without being contaminated with dust, Wen Xing's purity is not worshiped or sought, it is really obtained from the depths of his heart.

"If you want to arrest me, I'll catch it with my hands tied, and I don't need you to do it at all."

"I'm going to kill you?" Wen Xing's eyes flashed, obviously these words were not a joke, but he really had this intention.

"Ten more will be in vain." Zhang Shidong said word by word, and the powerful aura completely enveloped Wen Xing, and at the same time, his gaze swept to a corner.

In the shadow of the corner, the figure who had already planned to spit out the two words of arrogance, restrained the face that was angry because of the other party's contempt, and the thin body contained huge energy, Zhang Shidong had no doubt that she could burst out with all her combat power in an instant.

"There are killer moves, no murderous spirit, waste one."

Zhang Shidong will never hide his original character in front of anyone, unless he is deliberately false and wronged, he will never wronged himself in this regard.

A person who is full of hostility towards himself also needs you to deliberately communicate politely with the other person and tell her. Don't be hostile to me, I'm kind to you, we're friends.

The thin, withered, dark-skinned woman glared, her appearance barely matched with the ugly season, and after the rainy season, what burst out of her body was a somewhat terrifying impulse, and she rushed up desperately and flew up at Zhang Shidong.

Fancy, there are tricks, as soon as Zhang Shidong made a move, he knew that the person in front of him was from a famous family, that is, a rare inheritance and order among the people in the rivers and lakes, and he was the kind of minority individual who really had the ability to fight. It's not a showcase. But even so, her moves that followed the rules or failed to hone on the line of life and death many times were still a little fancy in Zhang Shidong's eyes, and her body flashed back: "Don't make trouble." I'm beating you. When I get home, I have to kneel on the washboard. ”

"You!"

Zhang Shidong pointed to the other party's sleeve. There, there was a silver needle hanging, and the thin black woman snorted coldly. Pull out the silver needle and turn to leave, his eyes still full of dissatisfaction with him.

Wen Xing shook his head and left the palace, Zhang Shidong didn't care about the spread of his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he came out, he waved his hand and the virus and others in the dark could be dispersed, and Wen Xing, who had felt unaware before, and the faces of the black and thin woman changed.

"One-on-one, even one-on-two, they are not your opponents, they specialize in the arts, your Taoism is far from them who are professional bodyguards, I didn't do it to you before just because they want to fish, see what your purpose is, it's better to dig the roots at one time than to prevent trouble."

Wen Xing lowered his eyelids and muttered something in a low voice.

The black thin woman was still a little unconvinced, and she always maintained a kind of anger at Zhang Shidong, as if she could cut him at any time.

Zhang Shidong looked up at the night sky, a faint warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, in the black night sky, there was a faint black shadow, moving with a few people, very high and far, as if he was afraid of being detected by Wen Xing.

In the City of Miracles, there is only one teahouse, and the market here is not very big, and it is impossible to spend a lot of money to open a teahouse here to make money.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, the guzheng is swaying, the leisurely environment separates the hustle and bustle outside with the elegance and tranquility here with soundproofing devices, the business is good, but a cup of tea can not gather the guests who spend a lot of money, the price of expensive tea cakes and new tea can not break through the boundaries of luxury, the guests who come to occupy a room and will not leave for a short time, the efficiency is low and it is difficult to earn a thousand gold here.

The black thin woman still had the previous resentment on her face, Wen Xing looked out thoughtfully through the window that could look outside, frowning and thinking from time to time, and occasionally turned to Zhang Shidong once or twice, with a little inquiry in her eyes.

"When ......"

A sound of the strings of the guzheng with a murderous aura came from the room opened by the black thin woman, and the sound of the guzheng that was originally played in the hall in the teahouse was overshadowed, and the guzheng in the room became the protagonist of the teahouse in the next ten seconds, and the black thin woman walked out with her arms and stood with her back to the door, obviously trying to block the next uninvited guest.

One by one, the doors of the rooms opened, and the guests who poked their heads out to think, the sharpness of this guzheng was too heavy, and everyone had to retreat on the occasion of it, no matter who could not compete with it, they had to surrender to it.

Wen Xing pushed the door in, followed by Zhang Shidong.

The fragrance is very light, but it can penetrate your heart and lungs for the first time, and you will unconsciously shrug your nose and inhale it again, wanting to keep this fragrance in the body, comfortable, transparent, fragrant but not greasy, I feel that if such a fragrance is always accompanied by the body is a very comfortable thing, and the desire to get it will become stronger and stronger.

Zhang Shidong sat down and focused his attention on the incense burner in front of the guzheng, and even ignored the woman who was sitting behind the guzheng and focused on playing. A woman who you are destined to ignore her age but can't help but guess her age, compared to Wen Xing's dust, she doesn't have the meaning of not being stained with dust, her whole body is full of the smell of the market, but the smell of the market is not superfluous in her, completely integrated into her body, so that you will not be measured by how she dresses up, how she makes, what she wears, you can't define what kind of woman this is, in addition to a faint cold arrogance between her eyebrows, It's the type of woman that smart men definitely don't want to approach. Because, she gives you the feeling that it is too boring, and it will be the type that turns off the lights and is still a dead body.

Zhang Shidong didn't like wooden furniture very much, although he saw that the material of the wooden sofa chair sitting under his buttocks was expensive in today's market, his body shrunk, and he found the most comfortable position for himself, regardless of whether the current occasion was suitable or not, he directly lit a cigarette and completely destroyed the atmosphere here.

The sound of the guzheng suddenly stopped, giving people the feeling that it was the same as the other customers in the teahouse after closing the door before, and they felt that something was suddenly missing in their thinking, as if the existence of the guzheng was what they needed before, and now it was empty.

Zhang Shidong clasped his ears with his fingers and asked Wen Xingmu on the side: "Is it good?" ”

If there are guzheng lovers or people who just think that this sound is good, they will probably want to step forward and grab his ears and scold angrily: "Do you have any artistic cells?" ”

Wen Xing poured him a cup of tea: "It's not good, you're listening, aren't you?" ”

Zhang Shidongguaner: "Okay, okay, even if I asked the wrong question, it's very tiring to talk to people like you, and if you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong." ”

The woman raised her head and said coldly, "If it's wrong, change it." ”

Zhang Shidong sat upright, gave the other party a very serious and formal expression, extinguished the cigarette, put his hands on his knees, and said politely word by word: "I'm sorry, Auntie, you don't have to say some things, I won't leave Tong Qiannian, and I won't let her leave me, don't use the extra temptation and trying to separate your wrists, basically you don't have a chance to threaten me with death to leave, so please don't waste your tongue." ”

This politeness is to give Tong Qiannian this emotional respect, the woman opposite is her mother, no matter what she does that she is not used to, for the sake of Tong Qiannian's face, this time, he can endure, this forbearance, is out of respect and cherishment, not mixed with any other factors.

"The three of us, is it enough?" The woman was still cold, her eyes seemed to be staring at Zhang Shidong, but in fact, the focus was not on him at all.

Zhang Shidong smiled, and the answer was not what he asked, and this answer was enough to make any questioner crazy: "I really doubt that with Tong Ding's kind of character, how to get along with you, I feel funny when I think about it." ”

"Zhang Shidong, think I don't dare?" The woman raised an eyebrow.

Zhang Shidong was still smiling, stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked at the brightly lit city outside, opened the window to let a hot sea breeze blow in, along with this wind in, there was also a figure that landed in the air, the wings were agitated, a slender jade hand grabbed the claws of the winged giant eagle, let go of the hand in the area near the window, the body drifted sideways in an irregular posture for several meters, and drilled in the window, the emerald green color flashed on the wrist, and the hissing sound came from the wrist, The turquoise snake body is wrapped around the wrist and forearm, giving people a very strange feeling.

The three women who should be very suitable for ancient costumes are the only one who gives people the strongest sense of simplicity between the mountains and forests.

Born, entered the WTO, and was born again, Uncle Liuli finally broke through himself again in the desert prison cell and went out to practice, and regained the thrilling temperament that made ordinary people position, the difference is that even Zhang Shidong will have a different kind of amazement even if she looks at the past.

"Senior Sister Beiming, long time no see." "Hello, Brahmin Prophet."

Uncle Liuli bowed down to the vulgar but unconventional woman, and there was no joy or sorrow in his words, and there was no personal emotion.

"I'll see how you get through this situation." The woman with the surname Beiming glanced at Uncle Liuli, and was amazed that she was hidden in a cold attitude.

"Congratulations." Wen Xing stared at Uncle Liuli and responded to her greeting with a strange polite gesture.

This was a very aura scene, but it was completely destroyed by Zhang Shidong's very casual action.

saw Zhang Shidong raise his hand and wrap his arms around Uncle Liuli's waist and hug her into his arms...... (To be continued......)