To tell the truth, Zhou An really didn't do anything, and the glance he glanced at just now was just a normal glance, because he felt that Deng Song was not normal.

But he really just glanced at it, and never expected that after this glance, Deng Song directly spat blood from his mouth.

Could this thing be porcelain?

There are also people who touch porcelain in the Great Chu Kingdom?

Zhou Anxin thought for a while, and then pulled out the Cold Crystal Knife.

Seeing this, Yan Sifu on the side was shocked, and hurriedly Zhou An's arm and said: "Brother Zhou, don't be impulsive, just vomit blood, this is normal, who doesn't vomit some blood these years, you say, right?" ”

To tell the truth, Yan Sifu knows Zhou An's temper best.

This benevolent brother really pulls out a knife without saying a word, and pulling out a knife is not a threat, it really chops people into minced meat.

Think about it, since Zhou An's debut, how many whole corpses can there be?

If one day, someone can keep the whole corpse in Zhou An's hands, it is estimated that he will be praised when it is passed out.

After all, it's either meat puree or powder, and it's already good to be able to keep the whole corpse.

He was really afraid that Zhou An would chop this Taoist priest with a knife.

The point is that this Taoist priest didn't do anything, if he really split, it would be difficult for him to do it here.

Zhou An was pulled by Yan Sifu, thought about it for a while, pointed at Deng Song with his left hand, and said: "You Taoist priest, don't want to touch porcelain here with me, I just glanced at you, if you really want to touch porcelain, I will give you a knife." ”

Deng Song, who was still spitting blood, finally eased up a little, and when he heard Zhou An say this, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

Touch porcelain, touch what porcelain?

How did I end up touching porcelain?

Deng Song showed a bitter smile on his face, and said helplessly: "Lord Zhou misunderstood, I didn't touch the porcelain, I just did a little thing, and then I was counterattacked." ”

Hearing this, Zhou An put away the cold crystal knife, after all, people are unpredictable, and they still have to be careful this year.

Even if my aunt became weird, she still had to pay for herself.

No one wants their own money.

Zhou An touched his chin and asked, "What did you just say about the faceless person, what does this mean?" ”

Everyone present could hear it clearly, and these words did come out of Deng Song's mouth.

When Deng Song heard this, the bitterness on his face became even stronger: "I just used Qingyunguan's best physiognomy to show Master Zhou once, but I begged for it." ”

In fact, Deng Song has always been very curious, because from the first time he met Zhou An to the present, the entire town of the town has been respectful to Zhou An, and even Yan Sifu has called Zhou An a brother and sister.

This made him even more curious.

Either Zhou An has a deep background, or he has deep strength.

But if it is really such a person, it is impossible not to have a name in the rivers and lakes.

Deng Song usually has nothing to do in the Taoist temple, and he often hears various rumors on the rivers and lakes.

For example, if someone in a certain line does something, he thinks that it is impossible for a master to be free from any trouble.

So out of curiosity, he used Qingyunguan's unique skills and took a look at Zhou An's face.

But at this time, he saw something terrifying that he would never forget in his life.

He saw a mist on Zhou An's face, which was like a terrifying monster that devoured everything around him.

And his gaze fell on the mist, which could not penetrate at all.

He had never felt it before, and then in the mist, a dark and cold arm grew and grabbed him.

It was as if it was going to drag his soul into the fog.

At that moment, Deng Song knew that if he was really caught, what was waiting for him was that his soul would be destroyed and turned into a corpse.

At that moment, Deng Song risked being injured and cut off this connection, and after the severance, the backlash immediately appeared.

He had already suffered a lot of injuries.

But he didn't regret it at all, but was very happy.

Because at that time, it is estimated that he has already turned into a corpse.

Zhou An's situation has been recorded in the previous classics of Qingyunguan.

This kind of physiognomy is called the aspectless person.

And it's just a guess by the patriarch of the Qingyun Guan Open School, and he hasn't even really seen this kind of physiognomy.

According to the texts of the patriarchs, if you have this kind of physiognomy, there are countless possibilities.

People with this kind of face will also have countless unimaginable futures.

Every slight change will take the person's future to another place, so it is extremely terrifying to have a person who has no appearance.

After Deng Song said this, before Zhou An could have any expression, Yan Sifu on the side spoke first.

Yan Sifu's face became extremely serious, and he waved his hand to the two members of the Town Secret Division next to him.

The two members of the Town Trick Division immediately stepped forward and restrained Deng Song.

Zhou An raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Yan, what does this mean?" ”

Yan Sifu turned his head and said solemnly: "Among the people in our line, there is a rule, especially for these branches of physiognomy masters. ”

"Xiangshi is a branch of the Daomen, this one pays attention to seeing the face and knowing the destiny of heaven, but there is a strict rule, they must not use it on everyone at will, otherwise they will be dealt with by the Zhenwei Division."

Hearing this, Zhou An was quite surprised.

"Can it be so strict?"

Yan Sifu nodded: "There was once a great phase master, who looked at His Majesty's face without His Majesty's permission, and as a result, this great phase master died with all the meridians cut off, so His Majesty was furious and promulgated this rule. ”

"Xiangshi is like this, everyone you meet has to look at it, if it is not strictly ordered by Your Majesty, the dogs passing by have to look at it, it's an old problem."

When Zhou An heard this, he suddenly realized.

It turned out to be a rule set by the emperor, so it made sense.

The great master died, and went to see the emperor's face.

He became an emperor this year, how could he let him watch it casually?

So because of this, the emperor was provoked and this order was issued.

Yan Sifu continued: "And it is also very rude and shameful to use it for people in the line. ”

At this time, Yan Sifu's attitude had changed, and there was a coldness in his eyes when he looked at Deng Song: "According to the laws of the Great Chu State, the first violation will be fifty rods." ”

The two members of the town division dragged Deng Song and prepared to leave.

Deng Song also seemed to know this law, and he didn't even resist it, and let the members of the Town Trick Division drag it like this.

Looking at the face without permission is equivalent to investigating other people's family backgrounds without the permission of others, Deng Song admitted it, but felt that it was worth it.

Being able to see people without a face is a good deal, just a beating.

Who hasn't been beaten as a physiognographer?

Zhou An touched his chin and said, "Really fighting?" ”

Yan Sifu nodded: "One thing is one yard, Brother Zhou, since I have seen this matter, I will never let him pass like this." ”

Zhou An also knew that Yan Sifu, who looked chubby and kind, was actually a person who was extremely obedient to the rules.

And pay attention to one in his position, so this Deng Song should not be able to escape.

However, before that, Zhou An wanted to ask.

Thinking of this, he looked at Deng Song and said.

"Are there any specific people you are talking about?"

Deng Song raised his head, his face pale because he had vomited blood.

He told everything he knew.

When Zhou An heard this, he continued to ask: "Did you say that this kind of weight is not important?" ”

Deng Song shook his head: "Actually, I was surprised because I met it for the first time, and in the books of the patriarch at that time, it didn't say that the importance of the person without appearance was important, but it was just that the future would be changeable." ”

Zhou An nodded: "Let's get it down and fight." ”

Deng Song hung his head and was dragged down by two members of the Town Trick Division.

Soon, there was a scream from somewhere in the town division.

Zhou An let go of his hand and put the cold crystal knife into the pink money bag.

In fact, when he asked just now, he already had an idea.

If the Taoist priest in front of him says that the person without appearance is a particularly important existence, or that there is some secret, or that he causes some trouble.

He guessed he had to find an opportunity to get rid of this hidden danger.

But now when he heard that the person without a face was only because he had never found it, it caused Deng Song to be so surprised, and he broke off this idea.

As for the many changes in the future, who can say for sure what the future is?

"These fifty boards are not very comfortable." Zhou An listened to Deng Song's screams and said with a smile.

Yan Sifu nodded: "With a special board, even people in the line can't stand it, this is already the first time, and it has to be kept for the record, if it is found again the second time, it will be directly locked up in the dungeon, and it will be released after a while, and the third discovery will gradually deepen." ”

Zhou An felt that this was reasonable, and he didn't beat people to death with a single shot.

"In that case, I'll go first."

Now that he has figured out what happened, Zhou An plans to go back and have skills for a while.

Anyway, there's nothing to do lately, since there has been some trickery gathering, and I've been staring at myself, I'll talk about it when I can go in.

Hurry up and hurry up with liver proficiency, which is the most important thing.

Yan Sifu nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Zhou An then left the Zhen Wei Division.

After Zhou An left, Deng Song, who had been beaten with fifty boards, limped up.

Deng Song came up and grabbed Yan Sifu excitedly and asked, "Lord Yan, where is Lord Zhou?" ”

Yan Sifu frowned.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for this Deng Song's courage to treat that girl, Yan Sifu would have kicked him out.

After all, it's really rude for you to use physiognomy to see someone without permission.

"What else do you want to do with Lord Zhou?" Yan Sifu asked.

"I want to ask Lord Zhou to help me, I want to record the characteristics of the unphased person in detail, after all, there is not even the ancient books left by the ancestors, if they can be recorded, they will definitely be able to leave a strong mark on our ancient books."

Deng Song didn't finish his words, and fell directly to the ground, convulsing.

Yan Sifu retracted his right foot, his face calm: "I warn you, if you go to provoke Brother Zhou, be careful that one day it will become a pile of meat puree, this is my last warning, when something really happens, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

In fact, the reason why Yan Sifu pulled Deng Song down to fight so quickly also meant to protect.

Zhou An's temper, he knows it very well, for fear that Zhou An will kill someone, he is not good.

After all, from the bottom of his heart, he and Zhou An have also experienced life and death.

It took Deng Song a while to recover, and after getting up from the ground, he said with a grudge on his face: "But I really want to ......"

He didn't finish his words, because he saw Yan Sifu raise his feet again, and quickly held back his words.

However, Deng Song's eyes flickered.

The horror of that fog made him feel scared.

He suddenly had the feeling that maybe he wasn't a faceless person.

But he didn't dare to say it, because he knew that there was definitely a big secret in that fog.

The dry physiognomy is the one who keeps his mouth shut like a bottle, and he lives the longest.

……

The night was like ink, the moonlight was like water, and the whole night passed like this.

The next day, Zhou An got up early, had breakfast, and ran to the street as usual.

This skill is not far from level four, and he estimates that it will take a while to reach his goal.

At that time, if the trick gathering has not come, he thinks about upgrading this skill to level five again.

At this time, the streets were already full of people, and there was a lively scene everywhere.

Zhou An also found that there are some differences in today's streets.

In addition to ordinary people, there are also some people who are obviously different from the ordinary people of Tingyun Mansion in terms of dress.

Some people even hold all kinds of weapons, and at a glance they know that they are people in the middle of the line on the rivers and lakes.

These people are also dusty, and the direction they are going is the inn of Tingyun Mansion, and they obviously want to live.

Seeing this scene, Zhou An touched his chin and thought about it: "It seems that this strange gathering has indeed attracted a lot of people." ”

After all, this is an opportunity, and it is even more of a great opportunity for people in the industry, especially for masters of the exercises.

In these years, the exercises have really been hidden very strictly.

Even if you are a master of techniques, you will come to the Trick Gathering, and if you can memorize one or two exercises, you may be able to use them one day.

For example, when you need to exchange these good exercises for something.

Therefore, in the eyes of those who are in the middle of the journey, although there is danger, the opportunity is greater than the danger.

Some things are like this, when the interests reach a certain level, although the so-called risks are not weakened, in the eyes of those who chase interests, these risks are not called risks.

Zhou An felt that the more people in the line, the more chaotic the jurisdiction would be.

Maybe something will go wrong.

And it's not just people walking around the streets, but even the catch is starting to increase.

He estimated that the government was also cooperating with the Town Trick Division to carry out corresponding prevention and control.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zhou An, he honestly eats as usual with his liver proficiency.

It was only in the dead of night that I returned home.

After returning home, Zhou An maintained this routine for many days.

Someday.

Zhou An squatted on the corner of the street, watching a person pass by, and after observing the demeanor of this person, everything in front of him finally changed.

Smoke slowly emerged in front of my eyes, and finally condensed into a line of text.

[Eye of Delusion Lv.4 (Detection +2, Illusion Breaking +2): 1/60000]

"It's the same again." Zhou An stretched and sighed.

Before his eyes, the surrounding scenery became more detailed.

Some corners that could not be seen in the past are also hidden under the eyes of delusion, and everything has become clear.

Zhou An pondered, now he still has to continue to improve.

After this skill reaches level five, it will double its attributes, and when the time comes, it will be able to make those who play yin tricks have nothing to hide.

But now that the weather is getting darker again, it is clear that there are fewer and fewer people on the streets.

Zhou An pondered for a while, and after having dinner, he returned home temporarily.

He still had to think carefully about how to level up.

It was getting darker and darker, and the people had already gone home.

Zhao Si is an ordinary person in Tingyun Mansion, and he is rushing home with a burden at the moment.

His way of making a living in Tingyun Mansion is by selling noodles.

Set up a stall in a stall every day.

A stove and a pot sustain the family's livelihood.

There is a good wife and a son in the family.

At this time, Zhao Si was tired from a day and was ready to take a break.

"Today, that son-in-law came to my noodle stall to eat noodles again, and gave two more rewards, Mr. Zhou is really a good person."

On the way back, Zhao Si thought while carrying the burden.

On that street, as long as the people are the people, they all know Zhou An and Zhou Gongzi.

After all, a very rich and temperamental young man can also chat, how can such a person not be remembered by the people?

Zhao Si was on that street, and it was Zhou An's easiest stall to patronize.

So Zhao Si and Zhou An met a lot of times.

In Zhao Si's eyes, he knew that Zhou An's status was definitely not low, because he saw some people from the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce, who often ran around on the street where Zhou An was.

Those who can have something to do with the Hengtong Chamber of Commerce are definitely not ordinary people.

Zhao Si was very emotional, because this Zhou Gongzi looked like an ordinary person, and he didn't even have a stand at all against ordinary people like them.

"If one day, if I can become a person like Zhou Gongzi, I must be like Zhou Gongzi." Thinking so, Zhao Si had already come to the door.

He skillfully pushed the door in, carrying the burden and placing it in the corner of the wall.

The oil lamp was already lit up in the room, and as soon as he entered, Zhao Si smelled a familiar fragrance.

When he goes home every day, being able to eat a mouthful of hot rice is Zhao Si's favorite.

Especially the six or seven-year-old son of his family, who is Zhao Si's heart.

"I came back a little late today, I'm sorry, but I made a lot of money, and Zhou Gongzi still gave a lot as usual." Zhao Si closed the door and chattered.

The oil lamp flickered in the room, and on the dining table next to it, there were rice and a few plates of dishes.

It's all plain side dishes.

And next to the dining table, a middle-aged woman and a child of seven or eight years old sat down.

In the trance of the oil lamp, the faces of the middle-aged woman and the child flickered and dimmed.

They stared at the dishes on the table, not saying a word.

Zhao Si talked for a long time, but no one agreed to him, thinking that it was nothing, so he went to the basin to wash his hands, wiped it with the old rag on it, and then came to the dining table.

"Is it that I'm coming back late, you're a little unhappy, no way, you have to make money, otherwise this family, how to live." Zhao Si said to himself, and finally came to the place where he had the bowl and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a cold wind blow blowing over him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Si subconsciously looked in the direction where the cold wind came, and saw his daughter-in-law and son, all looking at him with straight eyes.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, his eyes seemed to be looking at a piece of wood, and with the cold wind that appeared just now, Zhao Si inexplicably felt a little chill in his back.

He realized something was wrong.

When I used to go home, although my daughter-in-law would complain a few words, it was just a complaint, and there was never a situation where she didn't say a word.

And every time he goes home, his little cub will rush up and hug his thighs and shout Daddy.

It's different now.

The kind of gaze of the mother and daughter in front of him made him feel hairy.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhao Si didn't notice that his voice was a little trembling.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables ......"

The middle-aged woman spoke suddenly, her voice hoarse, as if wood was rubbing against the ground.

The six or seven-year-old child next to him picked up the dishes and chopsticks and picked up a plate of dishes on the table.

Zhao Si looked at it along.

It was a plate of green vegetables, but when the child's chopsticks were put up, the green vegetables writhed.

Zhao Si was very sure that he was not mistaken.

The greens did writhe.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and tried to stand up.

But your legs are weak and you sit down directly on the ground.

The scene in front of him was too weird, and Zhao Si couldn't bear it.

Just as he fell, he hit his head on the ground and saw a pair of feet appear next to him.

The feet were dressed in tattered shoes and tattered socks.

Zhao Si subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar face, staring at him from top to bottom.

Zhao Si was slightly stunned, in front of him, staring at his things, they looked exactly the same as him.

It's just that the face is so indifferent that it seems to have no feelings.

He was terrified and couldn't help but shout.

In this room, only oil lamps came into the room, sharp and terrifying.

The other self standing on the ground heard his shouts and suddenly cracked his mouth, which was full of foul-smelling sewage.

The self held out his hand to him.

Looking at these hands that were getting closer and closer, Zhao Si rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Just as these hands were getting closer and closer to him, suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the door, and several members of the Town Trick Division broke in from outside the door, and under the random knife, they split the standing Zhao Si into several parts.

At the dinner table, a middle-aged woman and a child of six or seven years old rolled their eyes and fainted directly on the table.

The leading member of the town division said solemnly: "Let's see if there are any casualties among the people." ”

Several members nodded, checked it, and then said, "It's okay, the yin qi has entered the body, but it's not very deep, we came in time, nothing happened." ”

The leading member nodded, and suddenly asked, "How many cases are these?" ”

"The third one."

When the leading member of the Town Rebellion Division heard this, his face was solemn: "Deal with the aftermath, and then hurry up and continue patrolling." ”

In the past, there had been rally gatherings in other places, and they were naturally experienced in dealing with them.

Several members have done a good job of the aftermath one after another, so that everything has returned to its original trajectory.

After all of this, the members of the Town Trick Division exited the room.

They intend to continue their patrols.

Recently, all the members of the Township Division, including some of the Yamen's catchers, have been seconded and take turns patrolling every place.

Since there are a lot of weird things that will appear before the tricksters appear, they have to be careful.

Several people did not stop and continued to patrol.

While they were on their way, at this time, not far from this street, in a remote alleyway, Zhou An's room was located.

At this time, Zhou An stuck the knife on the ground, looked at the weirdness that turned into a pile of ash in front of him, and yawned.

"It's really a treacherous rally, and it's making so much noise before it even starts, right?"

The last sentence is said to the front.

Not far in front of him, stood a man dressed in black.

The man is very young, about twenty-four or five years old, with an ordinary appearance, but he has a different temperament.

The height is not high, but at this time, because I am standing on the roof, I can't see any height from this angle.

The most striking thing was the jet-black knife that the young man inserted between his arms as he wrapped his hands.

Tonight, Zhou An was still thinking about how to improve the Eye of Delusion, but before he could figure it out, he felt that something was wrong.

He felt a cold aura in the courtyard, and then, when he came to the courtyard, he saw a strange strange shape, staring at him.

Zhou An thought, there will definitely be strange appearances, and Yan Sifu also said before that this thing will happen from time to time before the strange gathering will appear.

So Zhou An didn't take it seriously, he was ready to draw his knife and slaughter it.

Before he could pull out the knife and make a move, suddenly, the young man holding the black knife jumped up from the wall, and then solved the weirdness.

The reason for the recent rally is that Tingyun Mansion has also become the focus.

There are also a lot of people in the line who come and go.

Zhou An knew that this should also be a person in the industry, maybe he found something strange on the way, so he came over to solve it.

He didn't think there was anything at first, and if it was solved, it would be solved, and it didn't matter if he didn't make a move, so he planned to go back to the room and continue.

As a result, the young man holding the black knife stood on the wall very pretendedly, with his hands around him, looking at him with a very serious look.

Zhou An didn't understand the situation, but he felt that he couldn't go home, after all, there seemed to be something.

So Zhou An turned the cold crystal knife in his hand and asked, "What's the matter with Your Excellency?" ”

He is a low-key person, and he just wants to be silently proficient in the liver, so if there is nothing to do, Zhou An doesn't want to have any conflicts, he just wants to go back and think carefully about how to improve the Broken Eye of Delusion.

After this sentence was asked, the young man who had been holding the black knife withdrew his gaze.

But it still stayed in Zhou An's right hand.

On his right hand, there was the cold crystal knife.

The young man with the black knife spoke slowly, speaking at a very slow speed, which sounded extremely coercive to Zhou An: "In the Lower Heaven Sword Pavilion Chen Zhufeng, I didn't ask Your Excellency's name. ”

"There's no big name, and there's no Your Excellency, I'm just an ordinary person, it's getting late, let's go back quickly." Zhou An waved his hand and turned around to leave.

But before he could finish this action, Chen Zhufeng, who was standing on the wall, suddenly fell down from the wall and lay straight in the garden.

The whole process happened very quickly.

Chen Zhufeng's eyes were closed, but he was still holding the black knife in his chest, and he just lay on the ground.

From Zhou An's point of view, Chen Zhufeng's face was extremely pale.

The Qi in Zhou An's body flowed for a while, and the skill of the Medical Dao Gu Seed was activated.

"Loss of qi and blood, excessive blood loss."

In an instant, Zhou An saw Chen Zhufeng's problem, stepped forward, and turned Chen Zhufeng over.

When he turned Chen Zhufeng over, he found that there was a long wound on Chen Zhufeng's back, from his right shoulder to his waist.

The wound was extremely neat, cut by a sharp object, and the bone was deeply visible.

Moreover, there is a special layer of Qi wrapped around the wound to prevent the wound from healing while constantly penetrating inside.

If this Qi penetrated into Chen Zhufeng's wound, Chen Zhufeng's internal organs would be swallowed clean by this Qi in an instant.

"It's a knife wound, and it's a knife." Zhou An just glanced at it, and he could already tell the difference.

The reason is very simple, he has reached the sixth level of the Ding Ding Jie Knife Technique, and in terms of knife technique, he is already outstanding.

If he can't see it at this glance, then his liver proficiency will be in vain.

At this time, although Chen Zhufeng was in a coma, he relied on his instinct and used the Qi in his body to resist.

However, in Zhou An's eyes, all this is just a way to delay death.

Because Chen Zhufeng's Qi couldn't resist it at all, it was slowly being swallowed by the Qi on the wound.

Zhou An touched his chin, looked at the dark night sky, and then, dragging Chen Zhufeng's collar, walked towards the house.

This man has no bad intentions, and he doesn't show murderous intentions towards him.

Zhou An can clearly feel this, this feeling comes from life and death all the way from Anding County to here, and Zhou An believes it very much.

Besides, this kind of thing happened in the middle of the night, and the recent trickery gathering was about to start, Zhou An felt that everything had to be paid attention to.

If there is a problem with this person, it is a slash.

After pulling Chen Zhufeng into the house, Zhou An closed the door.

Inside, the flame of the oil lamp flickered.

Zhou An turned Chen Zhufeng over and made him lie on the ground, and then, using the Hanjing knife as a bridge, he crossed Qi into it.

The Qi in Zhou An's body became extremely violent, devouring all the Qi on the wound.

After a while, Zhou An found a chair to sit on and waited patiently.

Don't look at the wound on this back is so terrifying, in fact, it is not difficult for people in the line to recover.

As long as the remaining things on it are removed, Chen Zhufeng's life will not be in danger.

Sure enough, Zhou An even poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

When this cup of tea bottomed out, Chen Zhufeng woke up leisurely.

As soon as he woke up, he bounced up from the ground, put his hand on the hilt of the black knife, and looked around with a wary expression.

"Don't be so nervous, I saved you." Zhou An put down the teacup and smashed his mouth.

Chen Zhufeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou An, but his hand was still on the handle of the knife.

Zhou An raised his eyebrows: "Who were you injured by?" ”

Although it is now the period of the treacherous gathering, the people who come and go are just looking for resources, so as not to make trouble.

Zhou An had a suspicion, but it was not confirmed.

Chen Zhufeng fell into deep thought, not knowing whether to tell Zhou An or not.

At this time, Zhou An stood up.

The range of this action was a bit large, and Chen Zhufeng instantly pulled out the black knife.

Zhou An frowned: "That's how you treat your savior?" ”

Chen Zhufeng took a deep breath, knowing that he had overreacted, and hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've been chased by a person, so I'm very nervous, my affairs are a little troublesome, can you tell me where the Zhenwei Division is?" ”

Tricksters?

Zhou An touched his chin, and then pointed in the direction: "It's in that position." ”

Chen Zhufeng hugged his fists again and wanted to leave.

But before he could take two steps, Zhou An's words came out.

"Isn't it indulgent?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhufeng turned his head with a look of surprise.

Zhou An showed an expression that was really like this.

He also thought about it just now, even if it was a trick gathering, no one in the line would dare to come over and make trouble.

Everybody is here to get rich.

To put it mildly, it is called harmony is precious, and harmony generates wealth.

Who's going to pick things?

At this rhythm point, those who dare to pick things apart from indulgence are no one else.

For this organization, Zhou An has always felt a little neurotic, and now it seems that he is ready to do things again.

Chen Zhufeng said: "Your Excellency has also had a confrontation with Zong? ”

Zhou An nodded and said, "Let's talk about it, I'm still interested in who is here." ”

This time, I will also enter the trick assembly, and to be honest, I may be indulgent and cause some unnecessary trouble.

It's also good to know in advance.

Chen Zhufeng thought for a moment, and his face became a little angry: "It's a traitor to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he is known as a knife maniac in the rivers and lakes!" ”

As soon as these words came out, a blood-red sword qi appeared from outside the door and shot towards Chen Zhufeng.

The next plot will start soon.,Recently, a lot of people have been going to the fever clinic.,Everyone must take care of themselves.。 I was also hit, sore throat, cough, but it's okay, it doesn't affect the code word, keep going.

(End of chapter)