"Jiang Ming, what's wrong?" Mo Cong saw that Jiang Ming's face was a little strange, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong with Zhen Min?" ”

It stands to reason that there should be no accidents, Jiang Ming pulled out four nails, the Zhen family will not be haunted by bad luck in a short time, and next, the Zhen family should find out the person behind it, with the ability of the Zhen family, it should not be difficult to find the caster.

"Brother Mo, I, I don't really want to save Zhen Min." Jiang Ming said suddenly.

He knew that after Zhen Min killed the mother and daughter, his heart was very uncomfortable, and he felt that there was a stone blocking his chest, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Why?" Mo Cong asked.

"I... I can't say. Jiang Ming promised Zhen Min not to let the third person know.

Brother Mo, will you blame me? Jiang Ming asked again.

He knew that Mo Cong was looking for himself to treat his illness, and he was going to beg for help, as long as Zhen Min was cured, needless to say, this project would definitely be completed.

Mo never spoke, took out a cigarette, and handed it to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

Mo pulled it up from ancient times, smiled, and said, "Good boy, you really gave me a hope, and immediately took it again, it's so cruel, I'm happy for a few minutes." ”

"I'm sorry." Jiang Ming said slowly.

Mo Cong said with a smile; "Jiang Ming, you have to say something outside, since you don't want to save Zhen Min, there must be a reason for you."

"Actually, if you don't say it, I can probably guess that some people can have today's status, especially in the officialdom, they are somewhat superstitious in feng shui, I believe that Zhen Min is the same, if you don't save him, naturally there is a reason for you, and I won't force you."

"As for making money, there are other projects."

Mo Cong patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder; "Just look away."

Jiang Ming looked at Mo Cong, a little moved, and said; "Brother Mo, I, I will definitely help you next time."

"Hahaha." Mo Cong said, "It's enough to have your words, but if you don't help Zhen Min, I'm afraid that he won't let you go like this." ”

"Brother Mo, it's not that I don't help, I want to see who the person behind the spell is." Jiang Ming said, "This spell caster is also a ruthless person, and it is absolutely impossible to let all the people of the Zhen family accompany the funeral." ”

Mo Congdao: "No matter what you do, I will support you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Mo."

Mo Cong: "Let's go, let's have a drink, seriously, I haven't drunk for a long time." ”

"I'll be able to have a drink, just don't get me drunk."

Mo Cong, Jiang Ming got in the car.

Soon, Mo Cong and Jiang Ming came to a food stall on the side of the road.

The two casually ordered a few home-cooked side dishes, and then, chatting while eating, nonsense from all over the world.

Mo Cong is a person with rich social experience, and Jiang Ming has benefited a lot from listening to some of his things.

The time soon came to the afternoon, and Mo Cong asked the driver to send Jiang Ming back to Villa No. 3.

"Brother Mo, go back, I guess I'm going to sleep." Jiang Ming said, "Pay attention to safety on the road. ”

Mo Cong; "Don't worry, the driver will drive, I'll take a break in the back, okay, you can rest too."

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

"I'm a little sleepy."

Jiang Ming yawned, he also used a lot of true qi in the Zhen family just now, and drank a few glasses with Brother Mo, but now that the wine is up, his feet are fluttering.

"Well, go up and get some sleep."

Jiang Ming came to the upstairs bedroom, didn't even take off his pants, and slept on the big bed, and soon, there was a slight sound of heavy sleep.

I don't know how long it took, when night fell, I only saw a figure rushing in, from the balcony, into the bedroom, holding a flashing dagger in his hand, this person was masked, just revealing a pair of bladed eyes, looking at Jiang Ming who was sleeping soundly on the bed, tiptoeing to the bedside, stabbing Jiang Ming in the neck with the dagger in his hand, and the shot was to kill people, ruthless, and strive to kill with a knife.

"Who are you?"

At the end of the day, Jiang Ming, who was asleep, only felt a chill attacking, his neck was deflected, the dagger was stabbed on the pillow, and in the next second, Jiang Ming grabbed this person's mask with one hand, and the masked man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly retreated, and the speed was very fast.

"You're pretending to be asleep?" This person's voice should not be inaudible to men and women, it is very neutral, and it should be deliberately made to confuse the audience.

"I didn't pretend to be asleep, it was instinctive." Jiang Ming said, "Let me ask you, who are you and why did you kill me?" ”

Could it be that Wang Li sent someone? That's impossible, Wang Li probably doesn't have such a big ability.

Is it Zhen Min?

That's impossible, he didn't solve Zhen Min's troubles, and the latter couldn't kill himself.

Who could that be?

"Hehe, the nosy man has to die."

This person sneered, the dagger in his hand wrapped around Jiang Ming again, Jiang Ming's body was once again skillfully avoided, although he had no experience in facing the enemy, but the masked man in front of him was not a master of true qi, therefore, Jiang Ming had always been in danger, and after more than a dozen moves, Jiang Ming had already coped with it with ease.

The masked man became more and more shocked, but he didn't expect that this young man who looked like a fledgling actually had ancient martial arts.

"If you can't beat it, you can use lime powder, it's too despicable." Jiang Ming teased, his body did a beautiful backflip, and after landing steadily, he suddenly felt that his dantian's true qi was stagnant, and his face changed slightly, "You didn't sprinkle lime powder?" ”

"Fool, you are tender in terms of experience in the rivers and lakes," the black-clothed masked man sneered.

Jiang Ming's body was soft and weak, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is my colorless and tasteless poison gas powder, even if you are an ancient martial artist who cultivates true qi, within five minutes, you are still fish on the chopping board, let me slaughter."

After the black-clothed masked man finished speaking, he strode towards Jiang Ming, and the dagger in his hand shook a few times in front of Jiang Ming's eyes: "You weren't very good at jumping just now?" Then give me a jump. ”

Jiang Ming regretted it in his heart, and he was also angry that he had a chance to defeat this black-clothed masked man just now, and it was just to increase his experience in fighting with the masters, so he deliberately adopted the swimming method.

"If I cultivate to the realm of transforming qi, I can dispel the poisonous gas of this powder with a wave of my hand, it's still my own problem."

Jiang Ming's face was unpredictable, he didn't expect the rivers and lakes to be so dangerous, as long as he was careless, he would be killed.

"Hey, please, maybe I'm in a good mood and can spare your life." The black-clothed masked man teased his eyes, a game of cat and mouse.

Although Jiang Ming's true qi couldn't run now, he still stared at the masked man in front of him with vicious eyes, and said, "If I really beg you, I'm afraid you will look down on me even more." ”

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a bit hard-hearted, you don't want to be a ghost?" The black-clothed masked man teased again, "I was killed for no reason, and after death, I was a fool, it's really pitiful." ”

"I know who you are, even if you control your vocal cords and disguise yourself, but a person's smell can't be changed."