215. 014 It's not my fault that I'm young
The so-called liveliness in Tianyuan City is still lively, and the so-called liveliness is that the mission frenzy is not over yet, and the so-called deserted streets are still empty, but compared to before, Yihan also brought a drag oil bottle back.
"Brother Evil Seeker, where are we staying today?" Yan Yao was like a curious baby, looking east and west, this look was also cold, and he really doubted whether Yan Yao had never been out since she was a child.
Sighing slightly, "Most of the tasks should have been completed, and there may be hotels to live in." This situation will be better with Bai Wuchen, he is the young master of the Bai family with an intelligence network in hand, why are you pestering me?"
Yan Yao didn't hide it, and said truthfully, "Because I can't see through your life." But it's safe to follow you. β
"Fate, will you look at fate?" Yi Han was skeptical, because no matter how you look at Yan Yao, she doesn't look like a warlock with a beard and swaggering around.
"You can say that, foresight, to be exact, like that night's fight, because I knew where the attack was going to come from, so I was able to dodge it easily. β
"Do you know what I'm going to do next?"
Yan Yao shook her head and frowned: "It seems that everything related to you can't be counted." Mine is, the white and dustless is, the dark one, even that mysterious night...... In short, your life count can interfere with the life count of those around you. β
"That'...... All right. Then you don't know your life number, and you stick to me in order to change your life number, right?"
"Hehe...... Yan Yaoguang didn't say anything, but her embarrassed smile had obviously sold her.
Yi Han helped her forehead, she really caused a big trouble, "I have taken on a lot of tasks, and I may complete these tasks in the next fifteen days, I will send you to a safe place." β
"Don't you ask me what fate I have?" Yan Yao asked strangely, shouldn't he figure everything out at this time?
How do you know that Yihan only replied, "This is your secret, why should I ask?"
β...... Well, you're really...... Simply!" Forgive Yan Yao, I really can't think of any words to describe Yihan.
......
Outside the ordinary courtyard, it seemed that he expected Yihan to come, and the fat man who seemed to be the door god outside immediately took Yihan in, "Xiaohan, today is your aunt's cooking, if you don't eat again, the meal will be cold."
"Well, Yan Yao, this is Uncle Fat" Yihan looked at Yan Yao again, "Uncle Fat, this is Yan Yao." Can a friend who is in charge of a mission stay here temporarily?"
"Living here, of course, no problem. It's just me and Ruo'er in this house, don't mention how boring it is."
Seeing that there was a play, Yan Yao was not hypocritical, and immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fat." β
"Come with my uncle. β
Why does "......" have the feeling of abducting a girl from a good family......
Although Yan Yao was naΓ―ve, she was not stupid, and immediately found out that something was wrong, "Xiao Han, brother is not right, sister is not evil, you are a pseudonym." β
"Well, there are too many acquaintances, so I have no choice but to do it. β
"Then should I also get a pseudonym, what is it called?" Yan Yao touched her chin and thought about it.
"Your name is Yan Yao, I guess it's not a big problem. β
"It seems to be the same. Then I'll call you Sister Han from now on. β
"Hmm"
"Yan Yao is 96 years old, how old is Sister Han?"
"Poof" 96 years old! I was so frightened that I almost spit out the food in my mouth, I was really scared, and if you were 17 years old, and suddenly a 96-year-old person called you sister, how do you feel?
Seeing Yi Han's frightened expression, Yan Yao suddenly felt a little bad, "Sister Han, you should have a 170" Yan Yao was telling the truth, reaching the god disciple at the age of 170 in the Yunling Continent was already a genius.
Looking at Yi Han's expression, Ruo Wu and the fat man were also interested in Yi Han's age, "Xiao Han, how old are you?"
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"I heard you right, it seems to be. "Yan Yao can't afford to hurt a little...... This guy is definitely not a genius, demon!
The cultivation of the pit father, the age of the pit father, originally spelled for the fight, but she swallowed it with the idea that Yihan was older than herself, but she didn't expect to fight for the age, lose a lot, it's okay, we still have a prophet to support. Yan Yao comforted herself.
Yihan couldn't help but feel in his heart: It's not my fault that I'm young, it's wrong that you all want to kick me a few times after hearing my age.
......
Yihan closed his eyes and sat by the window, just about to absorb the essence of the moonlight, but he didn't see the moon when he looked up, so he stopped the idea of absorbing the essence of the moon.
Yi Han was stunned, murderous!
Who knows murder better than a killer.
Dark clouds cover the moon, the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills, it seems that someone has come to the door, who will it be?
Yihan got up and got out of bed, put the pillow under the quilt, and created the illusion that he was sleeping, and the person hid behind the door, sure enough, someone came in, and the sharp edge of the blade in his hand glowed with a dark light, obviously it was highly poisonous, and he didn't even have room to think, so he stabbed more than ten knives directly, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and he hurriedly lifted the quilt to see, who was anyone?
"Don't move"
When he realized that it was a trap, there was no room to fight back, and the cold dagger was already against his neck, "Say, who sent you?"
Before he could speak, a dark blade flew through the window, killing him with one move.
"Oh no!" Yihan didn't bother to clean up the fallen corpse, and immediately went to the next door, just in time to see that the black shadow's knife was about to stab Yan Yao, and Yan Yao dodged it, shouting, "Help!"
The black shadow didn't expect that someone would find out so soon that the situation was very unfavorable to him, so he threw a few smoke bombs and jumped out of the window to escape.
"Yan Yao, are you okay?"
"It's fine, but who are they. β
"I don't know, just now I was about to ask the black hand, and the man was killed. "If it was someone in the dark night, he would have done it a long time ago, why wait until now, and he didn't have to do anything to Yan Yao. After thinking about it, it was the task of escorting the Warcraft.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I think there's something else the night hasn't told us. β
"You say these killers are the Scar Man's guys!"
"Not necessarily, it's more likely that someone is eyeing this monster. β