The speculation about Song Wan'er is not that Jiang Twelve wants her to be bad. It's because I hope she's okay that I'm worried.

During this period of time, there was a situation on Zixi's side, and Song Wan'er actually met her, and she was already a general... Isn't it, everything is too coincidental ... And now she is forced to find that Cui Yu'er...

Why is it all so designed? Do you really have to do it step by step?

Standing at the door of the alleyway, smelling the aroma of steamed buns that suddenly wafted over, Jiang Tshi's frowning brows relaxed, and this familiar smell made him miss it very much.

"Boss, do you still have breakfast at noon? Hey! Jiang Twelve was very surprised when he came to that familiar stall. In the area of Beiping, it is impossible for small vendors to have breakfast at noon.

Jiang Twelve's question, the boss listened back.

"You don't know. There is a big family in this alley, I often eat breakfast at noon and make steamed buns at night, and I am dragged over, and I grind soy milk for people in the afternoon! I can't believe it! ”

"Oh... Hehe. Sitting on the stool outside, Jiang Twelve smiled. If the boss's memory is good, he must remember what he did in the afternoon. The main owner is right in front of you!!

"What are you going to eat, little brother?"

"Steamed buns, tofu brains. Bring me some leek flowers. Pickles are slain. ”

"Right now."

glanced at Jiang Twelve, the boss didn't look at it much, and hurriedly went back to continue to be busy. It's not that Jiang Twelve's appearance, he can't remember it clearly. It's today's Jiang Twelve, with a suit and tie, a back watch, and big scalp shoes. At first glance, I don't often come to this kind of place. Naturally, he didn't make much associations.

The steamed buns still taste the same, and the tofu doesn't taste bad. It's just that I always feel like something is missing... If you take a bite in the morning and bring a few more portions back to those people... That taste and that strength might just be right.

Ate a point of inopportune breakfast. Slowly walking through the civilian area and coming to the woods with a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Twelve was a little worried. But now that we've come here, we can't stop.

Because Lin Feng was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Jiang Twelve suddenly appear, Lin Feng didn't say a word, but his eyes were wide, as if he meant to ask.

"That..." As soon as Lin Feng opened his mouth, Jiang Twelve suddenly shuddered. Directly turned into a ghost and left here.

"Hey?!" hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but Jiang Twelve had already flown far away at this moment. Seems to be hiding from something.

Jiang Twelve left. Lin Feng naturally doesn't care. And at the back of the wine shop, Cui Yuer, who was on the bed, naturally woke up suddenly. His heart beat inexplicably faster for a while, and then regained his calm ...... with Jiang Twelve's departure.

"No~~~" In the high sky, Jiang Twelve's face was distorted, not to mention how difficult it was. It is definitely impossible to take Cui Yu'er away now. But when he went to get the house number of the underworld, he Jiang Twelve really couldn't pull down his face!

You want to help people secretly, how can you trouble people on the surface?!!

“... Another day, another day. Unable to think of any good way, Jiang Twelve had to open his mouth to comfort himself. For the matter of going to the underworld, it may be a little more delayed.

However, it doesn't matter if it drags on. Anyway, Hai Ling'er is not making trouble now, and the first emperor of all clans is much more stable. Right now, Song Wan'er's sudden problem entered Jiang Twelve's eyes.

He Jiang Twelve always felt that someone was doing things behind his back. It's like saying that he Jiang Twelve spent a lot of energy secretly keeping an eye on a person. And the other party focused a lot of energy on him Jiang Twelve, and he didn't know it.

But the problem in front of me is Song Wan'er. If Song Wan'er has reached the general, then is Lu Shishi the same?

Jiang Twelve still clearly remembered that the direction in which Song Wan'er left just now was not the location of the bus...

With his head down, Jiang Twelve wrapped his body in ghostly qi and began to look for traces of Song Wan'er around this area. Since it's not a bus, it must not be far away. To be able to be promoted as a general, it must be helped by a master... Other words... If you take a closer look at the kings around here, you'll have a clue.

With Jiang Twelve's perceptual ability, even the most hidden king-level can be discovered. Although there are a lot of ghosts around here, most of them are generals. Even the appearance of many people, when the Yin Yang Inn attacked the Xudu Wine Store, Jiang Twelve had seen a few people. For these people, Jiang Twelve didn't say hello either. In this place, I have not seen too special kings.

However, it took about half an hour for Jiang Twelve to find Song Wan'er. To Jiang Twelve's surprise, Lu Shishi was also here! And she unexpectedly stepped into the general level.

If Song Wan'er can have a certain amount of genius, then Lu Shishi also has ?!!

If Lu Shishi also has it... Are the young talents here, the young generals, the genius assembly class!!

The place where Jiang 12 discovered was naturally a student gathering at Peking University. Although there is no king level, there is a peak person here who will take the lead. All the students seemed to be following his guidance in their practice.

This place is also located on the second floor of a commercial façade.

"Shishi has been making rapid progress lately. The second is Wan'er. The rest of you, work harder! An old man with gray hair praised the two girls by name in the exercise class.

After that, they began to practice in unison.

There is nothing too special about this practice. It's just that I played tai chi for a while, did yoga for a while, and did training to liberate my nature, and laughed at each other for a while...

And, of course, there's the painful training of Muay Thai.

All kinds of strange training looks at Jiang Twelve's brain melon seeds are a little messy... How does it feel... It's kind of like dropshipping?!!

I don't know how long I watched it, Jiang Twelve kept his breath and hid outside. These two girls are eating here all this day. The fee seems to be paid on a quarterly basis. There's no such thing as faith.

Judging from the situation, Chun Chun is a teacher of a certain major at Peking University, and he wanted to do some research on the rapid improvement of cultivators' exercises, so he found these students.

Name, that's right. It seems that this is also the case. And Song Wan'er and Lu Shishi seem to be quite normal. It's just that in terms of personality, it seems that some things are missing... People seem to have become more stereotypical.

More chasing the sun, more willing to stay so-called calm... Even the tantrum is under control, and the edges and corners of people are gone....

In the evening, Jiang Twelve was still near the exercise class. Standing on a telephone pole and making a call.

"Old Gu, there are two things, you ask your subordinates to check it on me. Don't waste your time, your energy, and focus on your weapons. ”

"Okay, Emperor, please speak."

"One, to see who still has the qualifications to enter the underworld, I want a list. Second, there is a teacher of exercises at Peking University, what is it called... Zhou Ruiming... You give me a good look at his background. ”

"Order."

At this point, Jiang Twelve also hung up the phone. Looking at the exercise class, a cold light flashed in Jiang Twelve's eyes.

If it's really research, it's just that.

If you came to do it on purpose, Jiang Twelve... Thank you so much...

PS: How can Jiang Twelve not be on fire, not have a toothache, and not have acute pharyngitis....

(End of chapter)