Chapter 162: The Wine Bureau Was Burglarized
Miss Han also came to persuade her to drink, but she was cleverly spoken by Du Shan and poured several glasses.
The six people pushed the cups and changed the lamps, but it was also lively, only Miss Han's face became more and more impatient, and finally got up angrily and left the table.
"Miss Han, don't go! Alas, this stinky temper, it's all because I usually spoil her too much......"
Du Shan confessed to everyone and went to chase Miss Han.
Jiang Chen and the four of them looked at each other, unable to tell whether this person was really confused or pretending to be confused.
With his mouth full of nonsense, even the demons were angry and left, and he could be regarded as picking up a life with his ability.
But he still seems to be reluctant to be the demon and wants to throw himself into the net.
Xining's face suddenly changed, and she shouted loudly: "Stop! You stole my stuff! β
Du Shan heard the cry and ran faster.
Su Yunqing glanced at Xining strangely: "Xiao Ning, what did you steal?" β
Xining has no long things, except for a dress that is quite expensive, what is there worth stealing?
Xining was hesitant, but couldn't say what had been stolen.
Su Yunqing casually touched the purse and said, "My silver is still there, what about Brother Ye?" β
When Ye Xingsoul heard this, he hurriedly opened his waist bag and looked at it, and then his face changed: "My silver ticket was also stolen!" β
Jiang Chen touched his chest, the jade pendant was still there, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the thief is very shrewd and knows who is difficult to start.
Su Yun gritted her teeth in anger and pushed Jiang Chen: "Brother, don't you chase after it quickly!" β
Jiang Chen saw that the man's breath was already far away, so he said, "Forget it, it's just a few taels of silver." β
Su Yunqing grabbed him by the collar and said viciously, "Brother! Our itinerary in the past few days has relied on Brother Ye's silver, and now that we have been robbed, what should we do if we eat and stay in the hotel in the future? β
The two of them were face to face, and her saliva was almost sprayed on Jiang Chen's face, Jiang Chen had no choice but to turn his face to the side and said, "Isn't there still silver on your body." β
"How many days does that silver last? Stop talking nonsense, go quickly! β
Jiang Chen was reluctantly pushed out by Su Yunqing, and had no choice but to follow the "Void Trace" left by Du Shan and chase along the way.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Jiang Chen's figure blended into the night.
He followed the trail and walked into a remote alley.
A drunken man in gray squatted in a corner and vomited.
The pungent smell spread in all directions, almost disturbing the traces left by Du Shan, making Jiang Chen frown.
Jiang Chen jumped on the wall and observed the surrounding route.
As soon as the man in gray looked up and saw Jiang Chen, he laughed a few times, and then scolded: "You kid, what are you doing standing so high, aren't you afraid of falling down and breaking your leg?" β
Jiang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him.
The man in gray suddenly opened his mouth wide, rubbed his drunken eyes, and showed a surprised look: "Why are you?" They all say you're dead, is it a rumor? β
Jiang Chen asked, "Who are you talking about?" β
The man in gray laughed again, shook his head, and said, "I must be too drunk, Hiccup!" This wine is really strong......"
He burped and fell to the wall after taking two steps, snoring.
Jiang Chen's gaze stayed on the gray-clothed man for a moment, and then moved into the distance.
He noticed a group of people chasing people in front of the alley.
A string of hurried footsteps broke the calm of the alley.
Running at the front was a handsome girl in plain clothes, sweating profusely, panting, and shouting anxiously: "Help...... Help me! β
More than a dozen men laughed and chased after them, getting closer and closer.
The girl fell to the ground and was quickly held down, crying out in despair.
"Hero...... Save me! β
She saw the drunk man sleeping by the wall, as if she had grasped the last straw, and cried desperately.
The drunk didn't seem to hear her cries for help and continued to sleep.
"Please! Swordsman! β
The woman stretched out her right hand and shouted again, but there was no response.
A big black man who came from behind slapped her to the ground, shouting, "Scream! Keep calling! Little slut, your brother's gambling debts should be paid for by you! β
He caught a glimpse of Jiang Chen on the roof, craned his neck and shouted, "The Black Flag Gang is doing business, irrelevant people get out!" β
Jiang Chen looked down at the group and asked, "Did you see a thin man in black passing through here?" β
The big black man rolled his eyes: "You still ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu told you to get out!" β
A group of junior brothers followed the noise, and the noise made Jiang Chen's mood become boring.
Jiang Chen was thinking about whether to shut up the barking wild dogs, when he suddenly heard the girl who fell into the mud shouting, "I know! I just saw that skinny man! β
"Where did he go?"
"He ......" Before the girl could finish speaking, she was slapped in the face, and half of her cheeks were swollen.
"Did Lao Tzu let you speak?" The black man spat and pointed at Jiang Chen again, "Something that doesn't have long eyes, slaughter him!" β
A few junior brothers stepped forward in response, and with a wave of their hands, there was a cold light, and dark Qingzi, flying locust stones and other hidden weapons beckoned towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen stepped a little and jumped on the dripping eaves behind him, causing all the hidden weapons that came to him to fail.
"Little cub, dare to hide!"
A young man let out a beastly roar in his throat, drew his knife and jumped onto the roof, kicked up the tiles and rushed towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen was keenly aware that the aura of these people was unusualβthe way they looked when they were fighting actually seemed to have signs of demonization.
Especially the young man who pounced on Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen could see it clearly, a strange annular scar appeared on the person's forehead, emitting a blue and faint glow, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.
'This man has demon blood?' β
With the light of the knife on his face, Jiang Chen tilted his head, and he could let the blade of the knife pass against his cheek, and he still had time to think about the origin of the other party.
Is it the product of a mixture of demons and humans? Does the Han girl I saw in the inn have anything to do with this group of people? β
The young man slashed through the air with a knife, and he wanted to change his move, but Jiang Chen gently waved his right hand at this moment and pushed it on the young man's stomach.
The young man suddenly let out a miserable scream, feeling that his internal organs were churning, and he immediately couldn't hold his standing position and rolled off the roof.
"Second brother! Second brother, how are you? β
"Second brother, are you okay?"
"What a plagued brute, what kind of unsightly means did you use to hurt the second brother!"
In the midst of the noise, two more people jumped onto the eaves and attacked Jiang Chen from left to right.
Jiang Chen saw that these two people also had abnormalities.
One man's arms swelled suddenly, tearing through his clothes, and growing black hair, like a gorilla.
The eyes of the other man turned blood-red, fangs erupted from his mouth, and with his pale skin, he was able to shake off a demon who grinded his teeth and sucked blood.
"Are you youkai?" Seeing this vision, Jiang Chen became more and more suspicious of the identities of these people.
The gorilla on the left thumped his chest and laughed wildly, "Scared, right? If you're afraid, kowtow to grandpa three times, and grandpa will leave you with a whole corpse! β
He deliberately said this, but in fact, it was to distract Jiang Chen's attention. When Jiang Chen looked at him, another person from behind quietly approached from behind, and his sharp claws silently stabbed Jiang Chen's neck.
But that cold killing intent was as obvious as a torch in the silent night, how could it hide it from Jiang Chen's ears and eyes.
Jiang Chen slapped his left arm with an elbow.
"Bang!"
The attacker flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, fell off the eaves, and never moved again.