Chapter 161: Which Wen Family?
I told him two days ago that whether I came in or not, he would be able to leave as soon as it was four o'clock in the morning, regardless of the situation in the bar.
At this time, she was sitting at the bar, drinking wine, drunk and chatting with Zhu Chenzhuo.
I glanced at the empty wine bottles on the bar and said to Zhu Chenzhuo, "You go back and rest first!" ”
I can probably guess what Zhu Chenzhuo wants to say, it's nothing more than wanting me to help Chen Xiangxue or something.
To be honest, even if I could help now, I wouldn't be in the mood to bother with this.
I frowned and took the glass from her hand and said softly, "You've drunk too much, go back quickly!" ”
Seeing that she was a little drunk and crazy like this, I simply reached out and pressed her on the back of her neck, and her body softened directly, and she fainted on the bar.
Just as I was about to carry her into the workshop to rest, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the bar. Turning my head, a beautiful white figure appeared in front of me, it was Ling Qianqian, who I hadn't seen for a long time.
Looking at me, she showed a slight forced smile on her face, and said softly, "You finally came out of that place!" ”
Ling Qianqian came to the bar and sat down, and I picked up Chen Xiangxue and sent her into the workshop. When I came out, I saw Ling Qianqian sitting at the bar drinking wine.
learned from Miao Chun's mouth that Ling Qianqian had been looking for her sister all this time, and she didn't know what clues she had found. Seeing her distracted appearance, I thought she still didn't have any clues, but who knew that she nodded lightly.
I raised my eyebrows, as long as I found Ling Qianqian's sister, I would find the person who used to be behind the scenes of the Ling family! Nine times out of ten, that person is the real murderer of my parents, although that person is the same level of powerhouse as the cowboy boy, I may not be able to deal with it now, but at least it can allow me to lock on to a target.
Ling Qianqian shook her head, a little sad, and said in a low voice: "She doesn't recognize me anymore!" ”
Ling Qianqian nodded, and said a little gloomily: "On a small island in the east of Haicheng, a private island, she is there now!" ”
"How did you find her?" I asked curiously.
I didn't say anything, my eyes flickering.
The cowboy made a deal with the old man who kept the corpse, and he definitely wouldn't let me fall into the hands of the other old guys, and although I hated the feeling of being monitored, it was a good talisman for me now.
Of course, this is just a flash of thought in my head, and I am not so stupid as to gamble with my own life.
"Don't fight hard, I'll go with you in a while!" I looked at Ling Qianqian and said softly: "When the mountain seal and I are completely integrated, then the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together!" ”
After a moment of silence, I asked, "When you were in the Heavenly Master Dao, did you know what the prototype of the Mountain Seal was?" What materials are it made of? ”
Hearing Ling Qianqian say this, I sighed in my heart.
Refining a huge spiritual mountain into a small jade seal, it was really hard to imagine what kind of power that black-and-white-eyed old man had exerted at the beginning.
I didn't stop her, I just told her to be careful and pay attention to her own safety.
When it was dawn, the bartender came to take over, and Chen Xiangxue, who had been sleeping in the studio, also woke up.
I ignored him, said hello to Chen Xiangxue, and asked her how she felt, if she wanted to drink some sobering tea or something. She shook her head and looked at me with a pale face, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
I pretended not to see it, smiled and said a welcome greeting.
After she left, I also left the bar and headed to the ghost market.
"Hey, you're here again? Do you want to take care of my business, and give you a 20% discount! The little girl saw me and said excitedly.
"The Wen family?" The little girl blinked her eyes, looked at me, and said in a somewhat strange tone: "Which Wen family?" You're not talking about the Wen family who raised ghosts and demons, right? ”