As soon as Jing An finished breakfast, he found the sneaky foggy green pine outside the yard, he was like a mouse that haunted during the day, desperately trying to hide himself, how could he have a little "third young master" demeanor?

It's really blind to the name "green pine".

After Jing An complained, he walked towards the foggy green pine.

"Demonic ...... Uh, no, Brother Jing, I don't know what you want me to wait here? Wu Qingsong smiled, although the laughter was more ugly than crying.

Is this really Wu Xiaolan's cousin? Why can't you get a little bit of it, Jing An looked at Wu Qingsong carefully, not to mention, it is really a bit similar to Wu Xiaolan, but why is the personality more than 108,000 miles worse!

"Stop talking nonsense, lead the way!" Jing An saw that he was still standing still, so he urged: "You just lead the way in front and go to see that person as usual."

"Yes, yes, yes" Wu Qingsong nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood, and then walked outside.

The Wu family is located in the east of Qingshan City, and is composed of more than 20 courtyards of large and small sizes, which is very large. Jing An followed Wu Qingsong for half an hour before going out, which can be seen.

The person who instructed Wu Qingsong was not far from Wu's house, and it took less than ten minutes to arrive at the teahouse that the person frequented, which was a two-story wooden building, with a few bright windows and beautiful flowers and plants, which was obviously a high-grade leisure place.

"You go in first" Jing An glanced at the teahouse, reflecting the structure of the teahouse in his mind, and then asked, "You know how to say it, right?" ”

"This ......" Wu Qingsong, a little kid who has never seen the world, knows what to say, just when he was at a loss, he saw Jing An's smile, which immediately reminded him of the horror of "Devil's Smile", and suddenly shuddered!

This frightening immediately made him "think like a spring", and in just a dozen seconds, he thought of an excellent idea, and said sharply: "I'll go in and tell him that the thing is done, and then find an excuse to lead him into a remote place." Well, there's an alley right next to the teahouse, and very few people go in it, how about I introduce him there? ”

This time, Wu Qingsong's performance really surprised Jing An, his original intention was to observe that person's strength in the dark, and then decide what to do next. If that person is too weak, follow him to a secluded place to deal with him. If it's too strong, follow it first and find an opportunity to do it again.

To his surprise, Wu Qingsong seemed to believe in his strength and thought that he could directly solve that person, so he planned to lead that person directly into the remote alley.

"Could it be that my brother is also a tyrant?" Jing An touched his face, and he didn't touch the aura of the king, but there were two turtles there that were real.

"It's really a very good idea, keep it up" He patted Wu Qingsong's shoulder, as if the leader was praising his subordinates: "Go ahead, according to your ideas, your future is bright"

Wu Qingsong's face was flushed with excitement, and he only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his hair was straight when he walked!

He didn't understand why he was so excited, could it be that he had fallen for the demon's spell? However, this kind of mid-spell seems to feel pretty good.

Of course, with his experience, he will not understand that this is called a sense of identity, which is a kind of spiritual satisfaction. If he can continue to gain this sense of identity, then he will reach a state where he dies as a confidant!

So, Jing An's praise is not a spell, but it is better than a spell!

Jing An also walked slowly to the secluded alley at this time, he wanted to step on the plate first, and then find a suitable place for assassination to ambush, and then watch the performance of Wu Qingsong.

The alley was narrow enough to fit four people along. On both sides are lush trees, whose branches and foliage not only hide the three-meter-high stone walls, but also block out the sunlight, making the whole alley ghostly!

Such an environment was simply prepared for assassination - Jing An only glanced at it casually, and found seven or eight excellent ambush spots.

He took a deep breath, jumped up against the stone wall - this jump was more than two meters - grabbed the edge of the wall, and then with the strength of his arms, the whole person squeezed into the dense foliage and disappeared with a "whoosh"!

The small alley is quiet again, and the cute insects are once again burrowing out of their hiding places, looking for delicious food.

Wu Qingsong didn't let Jing An wait for a long time, and after only ten minutes, he walked into the alley with a pale, scholar-like middle-aged man.

"This person's figure looks a little familiar!" Jing An frowned, with his super memory, even a stranger who had only met once could identify it at a glance, why couldn't he recognize who the middle-aged scholar in front of him was?

"Third son, what are you doing with bringing you here?" The middle-aged scholar squinted his eyes and stroked his fluttering beard, which was not only dark, but also straight, which was very ornamental.

"It turned out to be him!" Jing An knew that he finally remembered who he was, he was one of the Grimaces who invaded his house a year ago, the guy he was holding as a shield. No wonder I didn't remember it for a while, if it weren't for the fact that he spoke quite sourly and loved to brush his beard, he might not be able to sit in the right seat!

"I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky if you're still alive!" Jing An secretly sneered and jumped down from the stone wall, like a hunting goshawk, rushing towards the middle-aged scholar.

How to say that the middle-aged scholar was also a guy who licked blood with a knife head, and the moment he entered the alley, he found that this was an excellent place for ambush, and he had already raised the alert level to the highest in his heart. At the moment when Jing An pounced, he calmly escaped with a folding fan.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Three short arrows flew out of the folding fan, attacking in a triangle, and headed towards Jing Anza with a whistling sound.

Jing An didn't dodge or dodge, and when the short arrow was approaching, his body suddenly twisted, bent like a snake and passed through the gap between the short arrows, and fell in front of the middle-aged scholar in one fell swoop. He bent his legs sharply, converting the potential energy of the jump from a high altitude into forward kinetic energy.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, and with a "whew", he shot at the middle-aged scholar's abdomen like an arrow from the string.

Although Jing An's unbelievable dodge surprised the middle-aged scholar a little, years of life and death training did not make him delay the fighter because of surprise, he flicked his right arm, and a short sword with a small arm length appeared in his hand, and he used the force of this flick to cut Jing An's neck.

The short sword was filled with cold, and at a glance, he knew that he was using skills.

Just as the short sword was about to touch Jing An's neck, his high-speed forward body stopped suddenly, and rotated to the left with his right foot as the axis, like a dancer, his posture gracefully turned behind the middle-aged scholar, and a clean knife fell down, accurately hitting the back of the middle-aged scholar's head.

The middle-aged scholar was knocked unconscious to the ground without even humming.

This series of fights happened very quickly, so fast that Wu Qingsong had already ended before he could react, he looked at the unconscious middle-aged scholar in a daze, and kept roaring in his heart: Demon! Demon! Sure enough, it's a demon!

If Jing An heard Wu Qingsong's heart, he would definitely correct his erroneous cognition: this is not a demon, this is the way of fighting belonging to the assassins - in milliseconds, life and death are decided!

"I've improved quite a lot in this year, and I don't need to pretend to kill them" Jing An secretly felt proud for a while, turned his head to look at Wu Qingsong and asked, "Do you have a quiet place?" I have something I want to ask him."

"Ahh Yes! Wu Qingsong immediately replied, "I'll go home and drive a flying car, it's not far from the suburbs, and I'll be there in a while."

"Hmm" Jing An nodded, he knew about the flying car, and he was very surprised when he first saw it, because this flying car is the same as the car he had in his previous life, the only difference is that the flying car has no wheels but can fly, it is said that the flying car can fly because of the anti-gravity rune group engraved on it, and I don't know if it is true or not.

Of course, flying cars are also high-end luxury goods in this world, and they are not affordable for civilians, so it is good to see flying cars in Qingshan City.

After a while, Wu Qingsong drove over in a flying car, carrying Jing An and the middle-aged scholar to the suburbs.