Three hundred, the ultimate killer

The master expected it to be good. At about seven o'clock the next morning, Feng Xiaomin received a text message from Tiezi: "That guy disappeared in the woods. We went in and looked everywhere, but we didn't even have a hair. ”

Feng Xiaomin had no choice but to reply: "He ran away at night." Go back, thank you! ”

Tiezi and the chisel said that if there was something to do, they would look for them again, and drove away from the woods.

Feng Xiaomin thought to himself, this Yunfeng is indeed a thief!

Taking advantage of the cold to go out to eat, Feng Xiaomin hurriedly called the master.

Sister Zhi said, "I already know. I found out where he was. He took an early flight and flew to South Korea, because there was no flight to country T in the morning. It seems that he is still scared. ”

Feng Xiaomin was ashamed: "Master, I'm too naΓ―ve. ”

"It's not naivety, it's a lack of experience! In a moment, I'll go see you. ”

Feng Xiaomin had no choice but to agree.

Leng Ran came back with breakfast. Feng Xiaomin returned to normalcy and had dinner with her. Looking at Leng Ran's elegant eating, Feng Xiaomin felt very uncomfortable. Is she really a murderous killer? Did she lurk beside me, pretending to be docile, just to carry out Granny Ping's plan if necessary? Granny Ping has suffered so many setbacks, why hasn't she let go? Is it really that important to her to engage in psychics?

Feng Xiaomin was very happy on the surface, saying that he couldn't stand the pain in his arm at night.

"Leng Ran, tell me, how long do I have to be in pain?"

"Two days!"

"Ouch! I'm going to have a day of pain? ”

Glancing at him coldly, he smiled faintly: "It's self-inflicted!" ”

"Leng Ran's eldest master, aunt and grandmother, Leng Ran's little sister, don't be so damaging to your mouth? Although it is excusable, because you are waiting for me, you can't get an inch, right? Do it! Tomorrow I will be discharged from the hospital, and I will go with you to a high-end place and have a good meal. You can go wherever you want, okay, can I stop you? ”

"That's wow! I have to think about it. Slaughtering you can't make you cheaper. ”

Listen, she looks like a little girl when she speaks, where is the killer?

Feng Xiaomin teased her: "But, Leng Ran, in fact, you are also an injured number!" I've heard that it's not good to eat something with a big hair, it's not good for the wound! ”

Said coldly: "Listen, you regret it in a blink of an eye, right?" I'll tell you, I'm not as delicate as you. It's just a flesh wound on my skin, it's growing well, and I'm basically fine now. It is very important for me to take care of the lightly injured and take care of the seriously injured and replenish nutrition in time! ”

"That's good, that's good! I am willing to give money. ”

The two were joking, but Feng Xiaomin's eyes were still looking at Leng Ran's arm very carefully. Leng Ran's wound was wrapped in the sleeve of her clothes, and she couldn't see that she was injured. She also ran around like nothing. She is indeed a Pipilla girl, and she is really loved!

Sister Zhi came and brought a big bag of food. Leng Ran stood up to greet him, nodded politely to Sister Zhi, and greeted him.

Sister Zhi put down the food, looked at her with a slight smile, and said, "What a handsome little girl! You're just cold! Xiaomin told me about you. When he came to Feng Xiaomin's bedside, he asked Han Han for a while, then turned to Leng Ran, asked her in detail about the natural situation, and smiled: "Even if we know each other, thank you for taking care of Xiaomin." I'm now in the Han family's villa, in charge of security. If you have time, or wait for Xiaomin to get better, you can go there and visit the door, okay? ”

"Okay, I'll go."

Feng Xiaomin was very surprised. The Han family villa has now become the most important and sensitive place, why would the master invite her there? Was it a tactful warning to her, or was it a trap?

Feng Xiaomin got up and sent Sister Zhi out. Leng Ran followed him to the door, stopped interestingly, and watched the master and apprentice follow the corridor of the hospital and walk towards the gate of the compound. Sister Zhi's car was parked outside the gate of the compound.

Sister Zhi said: "Xiaomin, this coldness is not simple, she is likely to be a ninja." ”

"You mean, she imagines with Yan Mengshi?"

"Yes. Xiaomin, I've studied ninjas. I have a bunch of photos of ninjas training from childhood to adulthood, including physical development and body shape changes. I also read a lot of research books. Ninja training is much harsher than our usual martial arts training, sometimes even unbelievable. The physical growth of the trainer also produces some changes with the intensification of training, sometimes even reborn like a radical change. So, based on those bases, I preliminarily concluded that she was a ninja. ”

Feng Xiaomin said: "I can't see it. ”

"When I get to the car, I'll send you some pictures for you to touch. In addition, Xiaomin, I think, you should implement the beautiful man plan. ”

"Huh?" Feng Xiaomin was taken aback.

Sister Zhi grinned. This smile is not like a master, but a naughty little girl.

"Xiaomin, you know what? Ouyang Fan once asked Liu Lin to implement a beautiful man plan for Yan Mengshi. But Liu Lin is too old-fashioned in this regard and is not skilled in playing. Yan Mengshi has multiple personalities, and quickly shifted her attention to Jiang Ruhui. Liu Lin was a complete failure. And now, you should take on this responsibility, of course, for Leng Ran. Actually, I can see that you are still very concerned about Leng Ran. If you are close to her, you will have the following advantages: First, you can learn more about her so that we can grasp her. Second, you get hot with her to prevent her from endangering your life when she is cruel to Hannah. Third, it may be possible to soften her, capture her, and free her from that evil group. ”

"Oh-" Feng Xiaomin nodded deeply.

Sister Zhi said: "Of course, all of this is designed with Leng Ran as a lurking killer. Let's hope she's not a lurking killer, let's hope she's a blank slate. Ay! Sister Zhi stopped, turned around, and saw that Leng Ran was no longer at the gate of the hospital, so she said, "Xiaomin, you can continue to examine her, but you have to do it naturally." If you can, take her to the temple! She probably knows, too, that you're godly, right? ”

Feng Xiaomin was a little embarrassed, but knew that the master had no malicious intent, and said, "Okay, I'll take her there." ”

"Send me a text before you leave. Anyway, she is familiar with the ice dog, so let the ice dog play with her again, and I will see what tricks she has on the side. This ninjutsu is also divided into different factions. Find out the faction, and you will know the general tricks. ”

"Okay, master, I'll take her there."

Sister Zhi is gone. Feng Xiaomin stood in place, very embarrassed. However, after thinking about it, the master's words are reasonable: since Leng Ran is the half-pulled daughter of Granny Ping, why should she succumb to Jiang Ruhui, who she just met? Is it worth it to give her a hand and be a secretary? Perhaps, Leng Ran mixed in in that strange way just to carry out the final mission, right?

Is she the ultimate killer?

Oh my God, she's probably the ultimate killer!

This made Feng Xiaomin shudder.

Feng Xiaomin tried his best to stabilize himself and slowly walked back. Before entering the room, he let out a long breath and smiled again. Just about to enter the ward, the mobile phone rang, it was a photo sent by the master, all photos of practicing ninjutsu, a total of eighteen, from children to the elderly, covering all periods of human growth and development. The picture is mainly the shape of the human body, hinting at what kind of effect practicing ninjutsu will have on the development of human fertility. Feng Xiaomin looked carefully, but he didn't see any difference.

WeChat rang again, and the master sent cold information again. It seems that the master has long paid attention to Leng Ran, and it is likely that he has already let people study it, otherwise, he would not have been able to transmit the information so quickly. According to the situation reflected in the information, Leng Ran was born in Ancheng since he was a child. When he was two years old, his father was sick, and his mother was poor to take care of his father, so she let someone else take the child away, and she didn't know where to take it. At the age of thirteen, her biological parents died, leaving her a house in the city. This is the house in the "Jiahe Community". Leng Ran came to see the house when he was seventeen years old, left again, and officially moved in this year.

Leng Ran really didn't lie, she was indeed from Anseong.

When I entered the house, I saw Leng Ran looking at my phone again, so I sat on the bed and asked, "How is my master?" ”

"That's good!" Leng Ran raised his head slightly and replied with a smile.

Feng Xiaomin said teasingly: "Leng Ran, seeing that you are trapped in your mobile phone and ignore me, I really want to scratch you twice!" ”

"Hee-hee!" Leng Ranle was happy, no longer playing with his mobile phone, but looked at him and said, "You want to scratch me, do you have that ability?" You're half-crippled now, and I'm even more helpless. In fact, before you were crippled, you were far from being my opponent. ”

Feng Xiaomin let out a long sigh, lay on the bed, and cried out in pain. Leng Ran went over to greet him, and poured him a cup of water, which was tea, for Feng Xiaomin to drink.

Feng Xiaomin said: "Leng Ran, let's go to the mountain!" ”

"Why, what's the use?"

"Please, ghosts, let my arm hurry up!"

sneered coldly, sat down on the chair, and looked disdainful on his face: "I said Feng Xiaomin, aren't you good for a long time?" Looking for a fairy with a broken arm? If the gods are so spiritual, what else do you need a doctor for? I'm not going! ”

Feng Xiaomin got off the ground, stood in front of her, and begged, "What do you think I believe? Tell you, I don't believe it now! I'm just looking for a thought, get some psychological transfer, or my arm will die of pain. Please, Leng Ran, walk with me! Besides, we can't stay in the house all the time! ”

Leng Ran said: "Okay then! Feng Xiaomin, others say that you are superstitious about fistulas, but I don't believe it too much. Now look, sure enough, yes. ”

Feng Xiaomin said seriously: "I don't believe in psychism anymore. You say, am I still superstitious about fistulas? ”

looked at him coldly, but didn't say a word.

Out of the hospital, driven by Leng Ran, Feng Xiaomin sat in the passenger seat and went straight to the mountain to the east.

In the big mountain, at the foot of a mountain peak, there is a temple, called "Zuhui Temple", the incense in the temple is very prosperous, and the flow of people is continuous all day long. The temple is a three-entry compound with six or seven monks. The temple is lined with greenery. There is a stone staircase at the back of the temple that zigzags to the peak. A stone Buddha at the top of the peak, surrounded by iron railings, forms a natural viewing platform, which is very quiet.

Feng Xiaomin and Leng Ran got out of the car, Leng Ran supported him with his uninjured arm, and slowly went inside. The statue of the Buddha is in the third courtyard. And the second into the courtyard, there is a huge stone screen, in the middle is an outstretched faucet, and water flows out of the faucet. A few big words on the screen are particularly eye-catching: "Law water always flows".

As soon as Feng Xiaomin and Leng Ran came to the stone screen, a fat girl came from behind, and recklessly hit Leng Ran's body, hitting the injured arm. Leng Ran flicked his arm, was hit painfully, couldn't help screaming, and flashed back. Feng Xiaomin Dingqing saw that the fat girl was dressed as an ice dog, obviously deliberately provoking trouble, so he scolded: "You are looking for death!" ”

The fat girl suddenly stopped and said to Feng Xiaomin: "Why are you disrespectful?" ”

Feng Xiaomin said: "Leng Ran, such a stubborn thief, you have to teach her a lesson!" ”

Leng Ran frowned and shook his head: "Forget it, forget it!" ”

Who knows, the fat girl was so angry that she choked because she was scolded, and suddenly flew up: "You are looking for death!" Feng Xiaomin hurriedly dodged, and the kick didn't hit Feng Xiaomin, but kicked Leng Ran. Leng Ran was defenseless, and seemed to have no martial arts, and the wound was kicked again. She immediately grinned in pain, her legs were weak, and she seemed to be about to squat down, Feng Xiaomin hurriedly held on, and was furious: "You bastard, are you looking for a fight?" Feng Xiaomin wanted to kick his legs, but was pulled by Leng Ran.

"This little girl," Leng Ran turned around, endured the pain, and bowed to her: "My accomplice scolded you, it's very wrong, I apologize to you!" ”

After doing this, the fat girl was unreasonable, stomped her feet, scolded, and left.