The cold season of Moon Ring City came too early, and the snow was falling one after another, but it brought a lot of trouble to the world.

There are already a lot fewer ground vendors on the streets, and there are half as many pedestrians as usual.

However, the business of the restaurant is booming, and it is almost the end of the year, and it is time to get together.

At the door of Shaqilin Restaurant, two people wearing goose feather coats and cotton hats talked for a while, and then stepped into the village.

"Reconfirm that adult's appearance!"

"About one meter seven tall, sixteen or seventeen years old, short hair, special eyes, light red, carrying a box!"

"Separate actions and find him as soon as possible!"

After the two entered the door, they talked in a low voice and asked for a table with Xiao Er, and then separated, carefully checking the guest officers at each table.

Unexpectedly, the first and second floors were searched, and there was still no target person.

One of the darker men slammed into his chair and picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth, "I said no!

Another person leaned on the table and said, "No, after all, it's someone sent by Li Xiang!"

"So what, Li Xiang can't do anything after receiving the money!"

"Wang Ping! You are getting bolder and bolder now, you dare to talk about the rights and wrongs of Li Xiang, don't you want your head?"

"Didn't I just say it, I'll shut up!" The man named Wang Ping suddenly became honest.

Today, Wang Ping and Luo Bing were ordered to come here to take over the mission target.

At this time, the curtain of the kitchen on the first floor moved, and a lot of noise came out to attract the attention of all the guests.

A figure in a black coat slowly walked out of the curtain, and to everyone's cold sweat, there was a knife in front of his nose.

Dressed in a black coat was a young man with short fluffy black hair, a white cloth coat underneath, as if he was not afraid of the cold, with a mouth full of uneaten fish, and above all a black box.

At this moment, Wang Ping saw the important token and had to believe that the person in front of him was the target of his mission this time - Nian Xingchen.

The one who set up the knife was the cook on the first floor of the place, and he said angrily: "Steal something to eat? Believe it or not, I'll kill you." ”

Nian Xingchen had a fish in his mouth and said vaguely, "I'm hungry." ”

Seeing this, everyone watched with interest this excitement without money.

Wang Ping and the two glanced at each other, and they were sure that it was this person.

Bang——! I saw Wang Ping slap the table violently, and the audience was shocked at once!

Luo Bing helped on the side: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm smiling, this friend of mine may be too hungry." After saying that, Luo Bing gave the cook some loose money and ended the matter.

The three of them sat at the table and ordered a few dishes, but Nian Xingchen didn't seem to have any intention of talking to them, and after the dishes came up, he kept burying his head and sending things into his mouth.

What's even more surprising is that if there is a kind of beauty called beauty and food, then there must be a kind of nausea called Nian Xingchen's eating appearance.

Luo Bing asked softly, "Are you Lord Xiao Nian?"

Nian Xingchen's mouth was stuffed with something, so he had to nod.

He would put every dish on the table into his bowl and serve it to his mouth while clipping. As if someone was robbing him, in an instant, three bowls were piled up.

Some of the people around were also frightened by Nian Xingchen's terrible eating appearance, the restaurant is also an elegant place, what kind of body is it to eat like this!

Luo Bing smiled awkwardly and gave his hand to everyone who cast his eyes, apologizing, he couldn't cause anything now.

When the rice bowls beside Nian Xingchen were piled up to five, he leaned back in the chair and licked the rice from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, reminiscing about this deliciousness.

Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he finally finished eating. If it goes on like this, it will be blasted out.

There was still a goose-feather snow outside, and a sip of warm wine and a hot dish didn't seem to work.

Luo Bing and Wang Ping's faces were soon frozen red again. And Nian Xingchen, who followed them and carried the box, had the same face as before, even if he was only wearing a cloth coat inside, and the cold air around him seemed to be unable to invade him.

"Hey, are you sure it's him, I feel like he's stupid. Wang Ping leaned over to Luo Bing's side and whispered.

Luo Bing just glanced at him, then turned his head, Nian Xingchen was gone!

He pulled Wang Ping over fiercely and asked, "What about people?"

"I don't know! ”

"Find!" Luo Bing roared, that was Li Xiang's person!

At the corner of the alley, Nian Xingchen's eyes were staring straight at the round hawthorns, which were also wrapped in a crystal red sugar coating.

"This little brother is not from the Western Regions, how can he ask for sugar gourds?

"No money. ”

"If you don't have money, you're so reasonable!If you don't have money, get out!" the peddler changed his face instantly when he heard that there was no money.

"I'll buy it for him, take the biggest!" Luo Bing smiled and walked to Nian Xingchen's side, finally relieved that he had found this little ancestor!

Glancing at Nian Xingchen, who was walking behind and munching on a sugar gourd, Luo Bing now somewhat believed what Wang Ping said, maybe it was really Li Xiang who received the money and sent it.

The three of them walked and walked to a big house, and Luo Bing made a gesture of invitation and smiled: "Lord Xiao Nian, this is where we live." ”

Although the house is very large, there are actually only the two of them living in it, and since they are engaged in intelligence work, they naturally can't leave too many people around.

In the room, there was a sandalwood incense, and the stove was lit, and Wang Ping and Luo Bing could finally warm up for a while.

Nian Xingchen looked at the empty big houses around him and said lightly, "It's so big!"

Wang Ping smiled: "Lord Xiao Nian, this shouldn't be as good as your house!"

"I've never lived in such a big place!" Nian Xingchen's red eyes glowed.

"Lord Nian, I want to report to you about the current situation first. Luo Bing felt that his body warmed up a little, so he began to introduce the topic.

Nian Xingchen nodded and said, "You don't have to call me an adult, just call me Xiao Nian, that's what Li Xiang called." ”

Luo Bing suddenly had some good feelings for this young man, at least he didn't have any showmanship.

"Here's the situation, the target of this assassination is Skechers, the captain of the front-line food transport team of the Great Food Country, according to our intelligence, he will go out of the city every day at noon, so tomorrow is the time for us to do it. Luo Bing said.

"We have mobilized more than a dozen intelligence agents lurking in the nearby city, but we heard that there was a cultivator from the Haoyue Realm in Skechers' food transportation team, so we asked Li Xiang for help. Wang Ping added.

"So, my task is to hold back that Haoyue Realm cultivator?" Nian Xingchen asked.

"Yes, as long as we hold him back, we have a chance to kill Skechers!"

"I see, can you kill him?" Nian Xingchen said indifferently.

Luo Bing and Wang Ping, you look at me, I look at you, that's a cultivator!

"You need to do this while saving your own life!" Luo Bing persuaded, after all, he was Li Xiang's person, how could he be compared to Haoyue Realm at a young age!

Nian Xingchen didn't seem to hear it, and said, "Okay, then I'll kill him." ”

At this time, Wang Ping was concerned about this box, Nian Xingchen wanted to kill a cultivator of the Haoyue Realm, in his opinion, it was impossible, either he was a madman, or he had something to rely on.

"By the way, Xiao Nian, what is in this box!" Wang Ping still couldn't help but ask.

Nian Xingchen touched the black box, and his originally unspirited eyes suddenly erupted with a terrifying chill, and Luo Bing next to him seemed to have fallen into an ice cave at this moment, and a cold sweat broke out on his face.

"Dustless Sword!"

——!The door of the room was suddenly blown open by a cold wind, and the air was soaked in, and the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier!

Wang Ping hurriedly went to close the door, and the fire in the furnace had been extinguished by the cold wind.

Luo Bing stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, the murderous aura revealed by him was the most terrifying he had ever seen, just now, it seemed that he was inserted into his chest by his sword, tearing his heart and lungs, and even it was difficult to breathe.

"It's snowing so hard! If it rains so hard tomorrow, it will be very difficult for us to act!" said Wang Ping, lighting a fire.

Luo Bing then relieved himself and stammered: "Then, I can only hope that the snow will be a little smaller tomorrow, otherwise it will be difficult for us to lock the task of the big snow!"

Nian Xingchen touched the black box in front of him, his face was ten thousand times refreshed, and even his eyes were slowly replaced by a blood-like dark red.