readx;

In a hotel suite in Tianjing, a middle-aged man with long seaweed-like hair stood in front of the window with a gloomy face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Looking at the street below the hotel.

On the street, in the middle of the crowd, a young woman with a small satchel walked calmly in the middle of his sight.

The woman wears a red loose T-shirt with a small shoulder, long hair that reaches shoulder-length, and a small tugging bang on her forehead. The overall temperament looks very similar to the bleating little girl in a certain island country in those TV series.

But now, the woman's expression has been cold and indifferent.

"Is that her?" The long-haired man said in a deep voice. "I'm a little older."

In a shadow behind the room, a figure sits on a high-backed wooden chair, holding his head in one hand.

"But there's no better person than her."

"Let's take a look first." The long-haired man was noncommittal.

Soon, the woman in sight walked into the hotel.

"Ding Ning, one of the consequences of the battle between the Wu family and Jinneng Temple some time ago. Her family of four, father, mother, and elder brother were all eaten as supplementary food by the people of Jinneng Temple. At this point, she has an extreme thirst for power. And there is an unforgettable hatred for Jinneng Temple. Plus the mind is not bad either. Therefore, although he is a little older, the conditions in other aspects are very suitable. The figure sitting in the chair smiled.

"Okay, according to the agreement, you help me two more times, and a trace of artifact light is yours." The long-haired man said in a deep voice.

"That's good!" The man sitting in the chair couldn't hide the joy in his tone. "In that case, I'll take my leave first, I'm sure you'll be satisfied." The figure suddenly turned into a myriad of black gases and dispersed.

The man left for a while.

There was a knock on the door of the room. It's very rhythmic, showing that people have a better upbringing.

"Come in." The long-haired man whispered. "The door is unlocked."

The door was gently pushed open.

The woman in red just now walked in slowly.

She scanned the room left and right, and found no one but the long-haired man. There was a slight surprise in his eyes.

"Don't look for it, close the door." The man said calmly.

The woman in red gently closed the door and stood in the doorway.

"I'm Ding Ning, who was introduced by Lord Nine Lives Cat Demon." She said respectfully.

"I know." The long-haired man turned and looked her up and down.

The pretty face is not good, but it is a somewhat curvaceous figure, and there is a faint stubbornness and firmness on the face. From time to time, his eyes showed a hint of wariness.

"It's pretty good." This is the first evaluation of the long-haired man.

"Nine Cats asked you to come over, do you know what you want to do?" He asked calmly.

The woman shook her head.

"As long as you can help me get revenge, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Your enemy is not as simple as you think, even if Jinneng Temple is in the whole country, it is also a top power. Do you think that if you say revenge, you will take revenge? The middle-aged man said lightly.

"As long as I can kill the Dao Finger Lama, I don't dare to ask for the entire Jinneng Temple." The woman said calmly.

"If that's all there is to it, I can give you a chance. After this is done, you can get your fair share of the reward and kill whoever you want to kill. The long-haired middle-aged man finally had a smile on his face. You've probably heard of me, right? Or did the nine cats also remind you of the awakening? ”

"Yes, Lord Crimson Hand." The woman whispered.

"Come with me, then. If you can meet the criteria, it's done. ”

Tianjing, on the second floor of a teahouse, by the window, a young boy with fresh short hair sits in the innermost position.

The second floor of the teahouse is a little noisy, the TV hanging in the middle is playing jingling Peking opera, and some old men and mothers gather in front of the TV, talking and watching TV. Only a few people sat in the corner looking for peace.

That's how this guy is.

The main customer of this teahouse is the elderly aunt and uncle, and it is extremely rare for a young person like him to come to this place.

Not far from the young man, two old men were concentrating on playing Go, and two uncles in sweat coats were surrounded by the chessboard.

The boy sat alone in the corner, casually flipping through a stack of photos on the table. The pictures are full of pretty girls. Temperament varies.

At this time, among the people who came up the stairs from the teahouse, a middle-aged man with long hair slowly walked up to the second floor with a young girl.

The long-haired man glanced at the entire second floor, his gaze fixed directly on the boy in the corner. Then strode over.

The girl behind him also walked over a little nervously.

"I brought the people." The middle-aged man walked up to the boy and whispered.

"Oh." The boy replied casually and began to sort out the photos in his hand.

Ding Ning, who was standing behind, was a little nervous, and her perspective swept to the photo in the boy's hand, and she happened to see a photo of herself.

"It's supposed to be for picking people." She guessed.

The fact that the Scarlet Hand brought her here was strange to her. With the strength of the Scarlet Hand, there is still someone who needs to let him take the initiative to go over to meet. Obviously, the person who went to meet him was definitely not a simple person.

Ding Ning peeked at the sitting boy with some apprehension.

He is only about 20 years old, with an average appearance, medium to tall build, and is wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans. Boys dressed like this can grab a lot of them on the streets of Tianjing. From the voice that answered just now, it can be heard that the voice is a little low, and it seems very calm. But no matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary boy.

"Sit down." The boy smiled. The tone was very gentle.

Scarlet Hand and Ding Ning sat down across the table.

"This work may be dangerous and time-consuming. Ding Ning: Right? Are you mentally prepared? The boy asked with a smile.

Ding Ning nodded hurriedly.

The boy smiled with satisfaction: "Although you are a little older." But there are other aspects that are indeed the most suitable. I've looked for a few other people before, but none of them are suitable for you. ”

"Then this time it's okay." The boy turned his face sideways and said to the bright red hand, "Good work." ”

"It's my pleasure to serve you." The bright red hand said in a deep voice.

"You're going to Europe, aren't you? Hope you go well on your journey. The boy smiled.

The bright red hand nodded hurriedly, "I'll rush back as soon as possible." ”

"If you need help, just say it. Your friends are also our friends. The boy smiled.

"Yes." The bright red hand said solemnly.

"So be it." The boy nodded. "I'll leave first."

He picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, stood up, and slowly left and walked down the stairs.

The bright red hand put away a stack of photos on the table and slipped it into the pocket of the trench coat. Stand up and sit down in the same position where the boy was sitting earlier. Face to face with Ding Ning.

"You're still studying at Tenkyo University, aren't you?" He asked suddenly.

Ding Ning nodded.

"Yes, fashion design majors."

"Go through the withdrawal procedures. Or apply for early graduation. You need to go to another place for a long time. The choice is yours. ”

"No problem. I need a guarantee, though. Ding Ning said calmly. I'm currently working as a college student at a clothing company. If you want to go somewhere else. I need a steady source of income to make ends meet. And how do I know you're really going to help me get my revenge? ”

"A Dow Finger Lama." The bright red hand said disdainfully. "As long as you take care of things for us, maybe you yourself have the ability to take revenge."

"You guys?" Ding Ning wondered.

"Yes, we do." The scarlet hand smiled. "Okay, now you need to know the specific things and tasks."

"There are more sources of Zeri. ”

Lin Fei felt more than a dozen connections in his body. This means that more than a dozen more people have absorbed the Zenith Seed. A steady stream of true power poured into Lin Fei's body like a river.

Today is the beginning of the class.

Sitting in the classroom, surrounded by students like you. On the podium was a middle-aged woman seated, lecturing into the microphone. A white projection screen is pulled out from under the blackboard behind it to directly project the lecture content.

The position of the seat is also indiscriminate, and whoever arrives first is the first to pick. College is not as casual as high school.

This is an advanced math lesson.

The books on Lin Fei's desk were not high numbers, but textbooks on fluid dynamics. The number of pages turned over in the textbook is already at the end, and it is obvious that it is about to be finished.

"It seems that Xiao You's side can intervene preliminarily. Then this Ding Ning will intervene as an enchantment master. Anyway, Dream Eaters and Enchantments are very similar. The power is also almost homologous. ”

Three days later, it was noon in Binh City, Southwest Province (Tay Ninh Province).

Lin You had just finished class, and he followed his usual route and walked briskly towards the place where he was training.

"Even if it's noon, don't let up. Don't miss any time to get stronger. Phil hung on Lin Fei's shoulder and whispered.

The latter nodded firmly.

"I've never won a few battles in a row. I don't want to do that anymore. Lin You said with determination.

"Then go the extra mile." Phil puffed his breath.

"Yes!"

One person and one cat still followed the usual route, from the back of the school, took the path, and went around the alley leading to an old warehouse between No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School.

The alley is a bit dark, but you can see small shopping shops on both sides, and a few passers-by make it not too deserted.

A man and a cat had just walked around a corner, and down was a concrete step. After going down, a few more steps, there is a training warehouse. That's the warehouse that Chris packed.

But a figure was just in front of Lin You.

"Excuse me, your name is Lin You, right?"

A pleasant female voice came into Lin You's ears.

"You are?" She looked up.

In front of her stood a blonde girl, the woman had a pair of brown eyes, a very white complexion, and was about ten years old. But the body development is very mature. The height is also one line taller than Lin You. She looked at Lin You with a slight downward gaze. I asked again in fluent Chinese.

"You're Lin You, right?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Lin You wondered.

(To be continued)