When Jian Wuchen said goodbye to him again, Zheng Qin didn't force him to stay as before, and after being polite to each other, he agreed.

Jian Wuchen kept muttering in his heart, although he didn't understand the form, he still left quickly, and then analyzed it with the nightingales.

Immediately, Jian Wuchen strode away, and when he passed by the second floor, he called the nightingale who was looking around, and the flowers who were eating hard.

The group of three quickly left the restaurant of Wanjiang Commercial Bank.

Zheng Qin stood on another tall building next door, looking at the distant backs of Jian Wuchen and the others, his eyes gloomy and uncertain, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young master, this person really doesn't know how to lift, do you want to ......?"

Beside Zheng Qin, a gray-robed, housekeeper-like figure stepped forward with an angry face and said this.

However, she was only halfway through her sentence when she saw a gray-white arc cut across her neck.

For a while, when a cold touch came from her neck, she couldn't make a sound.

She was clutching her neck, as if hoping to stop the flow of blood.

However, she still opened a pair of unwilling eyes and slowly fell down.

The moment she fell to the ground, an oily green flame rose in an instant, burning her body completely.

The interior is still as clean as new, as if Zheng Qin is the only one in this room from beginning to end.

"People are always so clever about themselves. ”

Zheng Qin said softly, I don't know if he was talking about the housekeeper who had disappeared, or himself, or Jian Wuchen!

"But who knows if there will be greater dangers waiting for you after you leave......

Zheng Qin's words gradually drifted away with the wind, and no one heard them.

And the three of Jian Wuchen, no, to be precise, Jian Wuchen and Nightingale, were a little sad.

"Say, where are we staying?" said the nightingale with a dissatisfied face: "The devil knows what day it is, all the places where I can live are full, and I don't want to give money!"

For the nightingale, Jian Wuchen is really helpless.

What can he do?

You can't grab it, can you?

Wait a minute...... Go grab it!

Jian Wuchen felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and just as he wanted to say it, he saw the nightingale and said with a serious face: "Don't mess around." ”

"Don't think you'll be fine if you have the protection of your predecessors in the infancy. ”

Nightingale obviously saw through Jian Wuchen's idea of wanting to be a robber, so he looked at Jian Wuchen very vigilantly: "I can tell you, don't forget that your and my identities are not visible." ”

"If things really get big and the identities of the two of us are found out, then we will really not be able to eat and go around. ”

Obviously, the nightingale should be clear about the consequences of making trouble in this city, otherwise it would not be so serious.

It seems that there should be another twist and turn in this story.

However, Jian Wuchen didn't think it was a big deal.

This is not his previous life, the census is extremely strict.

Almost every day in this world, someone disappears, and no one pays attention to a weak person.

And there is a saying that heroes don't ask where they come from!

If you really have a certain strength, there will naturally be someone to help you cover up the so-called past and create what you want.

Jian Wuchen felt that Nightingale was acting like this, probably because she had been a killer for a long time, acting in secret, and was used to being sneaky.

So Jian Wuchen waved his hand coldly and said, "It's okay, we're not bullying people, there's nothing to be afraid of." ”

Seeing this, Nightingale was a little anxious, completely forgetting the "salted fish policy" she had pursued before.

stepped forward and grabbed Jian Wuchen's arm and wanted to continue to persuade him, he must listen to his own advice.

But Jian Wuchen had already made up his mind, how could he change his mind because of a few words of persuasion from the nightingale.

Looking at the anxious nightingale, Jian Wuchen looked at her expressionlessly and said, "You seem to be in too much control!"

Nightingale's hand froze at once.

yes, he's nothing, he's just a captive.

Why, and who is in a position to care about this guy's decision?

The nightingale silently let go of Jian Wuchen's arm, took back his hand, and stood beside him, not saying a word.

Jian Wuchen pursed his lips imperceptibly, and it was fleeting, and no one noticed it.

For the nightingale, in fact, the senses of the sword without dust are still good.

It's just that, I don't know why, there will always be such a strange feeling, like a thorn, pierced in Jian Wuchen's heart, lying between the two people.

Jian Wuchen couldn't fully trust her at all, and even the current trust was only temporary.

However, what the nightingale has done, there has been no problem so far, which is also the reason why Jian Wuchen did not attack.

But now, Jian Wuchen felt that she seemed to be in too much control.

What do you want to do, why should you listen to her?

Jian Wuchen's gaze was placed on a man not far away.

The man was dressed in clothes of unknown material, but he looked extremely expensive, and it was certainly not something that ordinary people could afford to wear.

At this time, the man was smiling arrogantly, stepping on two people stacked on top of each other, and stomped hard from time to time, but the people under his feet did not say a word.

Only the arm twitching from time to time proved that the man was still alive, but it might just be that he wasn't dead.

"Alas, what iniquity. ”

An old man's face was full of unbearability, as if he was afraid of being seen by the man, so he covered his face with wide sleeves and hid behind.

"Uncle. Jian Wuchen happened to be passing by, and when he heard the old man's sigh, he stepped forward and patted him, as if asking the ins and outs of this matter.

Unexpectedly, after Jian Wuchen slapped him, the old man trembled in two ways, and his whole body trembled, as if he had been named by Lord Yama.

Jian Wuchen looked at the old man with a look of surprise, and said, "Uncle, I just want to ask you what happened in front of you, there is no need to be so ...... Nervous, huh?"

Jian Wuchen wanted to say that he was afraid, but seeing his frightened appearance, he couldn't help but temporarily change his words, hoping to calm him down and not become more afraid.

Jian Wuchen's words had a little effect, and the old man raised his hand tremblingly, clenched his fists and said, "No...... It's nothing, I'm still a little ...... old man It's a bit of a housework, so it's a step ahead. ”

With that, the old man stepped away from his trembling legs and slipped away like the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into a small corner of the street.

Jian Wuchen didn't expect that the old man's thin and slender arms and legs would be able to run so fast.