Feeling that she really couldn't read something from Jing Ling's eyes, Xue'er felt a pang of chagrin in her heart, why did the mind reading technique taught by the organization fail?

"You're interested in my brother?"

"Sure, can you tell me where he is?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know where he is. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jing Ling's eyes were a little lonely, he was telling the truth, of course he didn't know where the Rakshasa was. But Cher didn't believe it, and put on a 'you pretend to be real'.

"By the way, it's so quiet downstairs, is it just you in the whole building after the curfew?"

Jing Ling's words were very clever, not only shifting the topic away from Rakshasa, but also testing the number of people in this rose garden by the way.

But Cher doesn't look like a pretty vase with long hair and no brains.

"This morning, the Rose Garden was temporarily disbanded, and the sisters went back to their respective homes, after all, it was a time of war, and no one wanted to be arrested by the military department to serve as comfort women. But I thought it was still safe, so I chose to stay here alone. ”

This woman can really blow, there is going to be a war, will Xianglou be safe?

Xue'er walked to the window, looked at the Nolan Army who was carrying the corpses not far downstairs, and said, "Such a clean and neat way to kill the enemy, I'm afraid the blood on your hands is also very rich, can you tell me what your purpose is here?" ”

Her smooth hair, the fair and delicate goose egg face was even more seductive, although there was no charm in her eyes, it made Jing Jing's heart touch for a while.

It's beautiful!

Seeing that Jing Ling was attracted by her beauty, Xue'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Isn't the brave knight going to tell me some heroic deeds?" ”

"I have two ears but only one mouth, and Heavenly Father wants me to hear more and talk less. Thank you so much for helping me and hope we can see each other again in the future. ”

Xue'er is indeed very beautiful, she is even a few points more beautiful than Sophie, but Jing Ling is not a creature who thinks with his lower body, how strong his characterization is, I'm afraid Xue'er has understood it now.

Looking at Jing Ling, who turned around and left without hesitation, Xue'er hurriedly said, "You can't go!" ”

Jing Ling stopped, turned his head and said heroically: "You said that you are the only one in the whole building, I want to leave, can you keep me?" ”

"You are indeed very strong, and you can still retreat after destroying five cavalrymen, but you must know that this world is very big, and there are countless people who are more powerful than you, and arrogance will kill you." Cher admonished, and her slightly serious countenance looked just as charming.

Jing Ling stared at Xue'er for a moment, then pulled his feet again to leave, and the moment he grasped the door, two throwing knives flew past the temples on both sides of him, and finally slammed into the door!

He turned his head to look, only to see Xue'er's eyes gradually cold, and he didn't know when there were several more flying knives in his hand.

Those flying knives had no handles, their whole body was silver-white, and a small snake was engraved on the blade as thin as a cicada's wings, and the blades flashing with cold light made Jing Ling's scalp tingle for a while.

"Do you still think I don't have the power to keep you?" Cher sneered.

"There was once a woman who threw a knife at me, guess what her ending would be?"

Xue'er's willow eyebrows furrowed, she was about to scold Jing Ling, but he said coldly: "Finally, I sent her to see Heavenly Father!" ”

The terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from Jing Ling's body, Xue'er's body shook, and then he saw the two flying knives inserted in the door of the room thrown by him!

As soon as Cher crouched, two throwing knives slashed over her head, slamming into the wall and bursting into flames, before falling to the ground.

When Xue'er looked up, Jing Ling had already run downstairs.

"Hopefully you won't die a miserable death." A playful smile flashed at the corners of Cher's mouth, and she picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground, and then walked towards the door.

Jing Ling was happy to get rid of Xue'er one moment ago, and the next moment he looked at the group of people gathered in the lobby downstairs with disbelief on his face.

There were about fifty-five people, all of whom wore all kinds of clothes, and their identities were very different.

There were priests, merchants, blacksmiths, doctors, tailors, laundrymen, woodcutters, thugs, noblewomen, etc., and when Jing Ling appeared, they were stunned for a moment, and then a flash of murder flashed in their eyes.

That's right! Even the noble lady who seemed to be powerless revealed a murderous aura!

"Why are you here?"

A cold voice sounded, Jing Ling's body trembled suddenly, and he said bitterly in his heart: Don't be that guy!

But it was clear that the Father did not have a half-baked believer, and out of the crowd came a young man, dressed in simple civilian clothes, with a pale face that looked sickly, and his blue left eye and green right eye looked very strange.

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth jumped out of a sentence with difficulty: "Nightingale, maybe you should call it the Ghost Viper, which is more in line with your abilities." ”

More than fifty people gathered together but there was no movement, no wonder Jing Ling would come to complain.

The nightingale looked at Jing Ling with an indifferent expression, as if she was looking at something in a bag. "Tell me, why are you here?"

"Uh...... I want to sign up to join Viper. ”

"Do you think I'll believe it?" The nightingale snorted coldly and walked slowly towards him. "Let me ask you again, what are you here for?"

Jing Ling swallowed, although the nightingale looked only about eighteen years old, he knew that he was by no means the opponent of the nightingale. Sometimes people are more angry than people, thinking that when Jing Ling was eighteen years old, he was still training in the special forces reserve camp, this sickly-looking guy had already led an intelligence force, and according to the current situation, it seemed that they were planning some earth-shattering conspiracy.

"You're challenging my patience." Nightingale put her hand on Jing Ling's shoulder, stared at Jing Ling and continued, "I don't mind helping you remove an arm, maybe then you will know your situation. ”

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and I saw him squat down suddenly, holding the nightingale's hand on his shoulder with his right hand, and his right foot suddenly inserted into the nightingale's crotch, and then his body was pushed up, and the nightingale flew backwards.

At the moment when the nightingale flew upside down, Jing Ling wanted to turn around and grab his feet and make a Tai Chi circle toss, so as to sweep down the people in front of him. But unexpectedly, the nightingale twisted his body in mid-air, and as soon as Jing Ling turned around, he kicked Jing Ling in the face......

With a 'bang', this time Chang Jingling flew out upside down, only to see him hit the beam and slam it on the ground.

At this time, Xue'er had already come downstairs, and the nightingale looked coldly at Jing Ling who was struggling on the ground, "Why did this guy come out of your room." ”

"He was the one who was fighting outside just now, and he climbed into my room before Nolan showed up. Nightingale, he and the little devil are sworn brothers. ”

Cher came to Nightingale's side, who had her eyes fixed on Kyungling the whole time. "I know his relationship with the little devil, and what I care about is why he is not in the Blackland barracks?"

"Hiss......" Jing Ling kneaded his painful face, leaned his back against the pillar and said helplessly: "Okay, now I am your captive." ”

"You're so optimistic." Xue'er pursed her lips and smiled, she saw that Jing Ling's face did not have the fear of being in danger, but did not forget to tease, and couldn't help but be curious about Jing Ling's identity.

Suddenly, a hunchbacked old man walked out of the crowd, with only a few strands of white hair left on his bald head, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a few big yellow teeth.

"Captain, it was he who killed the ukulele along with the bounty hunter nicknamed Little Devil." The old man pointed to Jing Ling and said.

"Now that you've admitted it, when are you going to pay?" Jing Ling raised his head at the old man.

Xue'er on the side was smiling, when did this guy go, and he was still thinking about asking us for money.

"Who the hell are you?" The nightingale crouched down as she approached Jing Ling, her blue and green pupils staring at him deadly.

"Who am I, I don't even know this question, just like I don't know if this world is real, Zhuang Gong dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Gong, maybe I was the butterfly in my last life."

Jing Ling's expression looked very dazed, it had been the fourth day since he came to this world, and everything he had come into contact with was so real, but the feeling was so dreamy.

He's a kid who gets lost on his way home, but everyone thinks he's stupid to be kicked by a nightingale,

As the sunlight outside faded, the nightingale said, "It's time for nightfall." ”

Errands? They're not going to do me!? Jing Ling glared at the nightingale, his body secretly accumulating strength, if the enemy really killed him, it was not his style to sit back and wait for death.