There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 426

In fact, Fang Bie had expected it long ago. After all, Ning Huan's head is very important to Lu Yuan. If Ning Huan's head can be brought back, it is not only a great achievement of Lu Yuan, but also the secret of Ning Huan's rejuvenation is very important to the Daoist Lord. The emperor is also very attractive.

Lu Yuan also didn't want to stay in Luocheng for a long time. Since the thunderstorm at Crockpot Temple, basically all reasonable people would want to temporarily leave Luocheng, a place of right and wrong.

So after Lu Yuan spoke, Fang Bie turned around appropriately.

In fact, putting Ning Huan's head on Fang Bie's side is actually useless. Fang Bie has already carried out a round of harmless treatment. If this Ning Huan can still reincarnate in the dirt, then Fang Bie can only doubt it. Is this the world of martial arts?

After all, only the fantasy world can have such an exaggerated expressiveness.

If it is for sale, apart from Luo Jiao, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can offer the highest price compared to the imperial court.

The problem is that Luo Jiaofang doesn't dare to sell it, doesn't he?

"That's right." Fang Bie looked at Lu Yuan and said quietly, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

"And there are other transaction contents."

……

……

Under the cover of night, Fang Bie came and went quickly.

Lu Yuan finally got the box wrapped in green cloth. After opening it, he could see Ning Huan's old wrinkled face resting there peacefully with his eyes closed. There was really an illusion that he would open his eyes at any time.

Only at this time can people understand why Ning Huan insisted on cultivating the Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu, because the fear of aging and death was imminent.

This is Ning Huan's head, Lu Yuan was able to confirm it the first time he saw this head.

just.

Lu Yuan gently lifted the head in front of him with his hand.

Yes, the weight is frighteningly light, only about one-fifth of the weight of a normal head.

Probably—that boy has already hollowed out the inside of this head.

After all, if you sell the head, as long as the appearance is not damaged.

Don't you see that the skull of Wang Mang, the thief of the country, was collected by the royal family for hundreds of years, and it was not terminated until it was burned by a fire.

On the other side, Fang Bie has also returned to Xiaohun Inn.

It was already very late, but since he had already decided to leave, Xiaohun Inn would not open again, but would be handed over to the hive, because it was originally the property of the hive.

Of course——Yuan Chong will come to Los Angeles next, and whether the existence of the hive in Los Angeles can continue to be preserved is a big question mark.

Under the night, just as Fang Bie jumped onto the wall, he saw He Ping drinking wine alone on the roof. To drink is to really only drink, and this time, besides the wine, there is also a small plate of salted peanuts on the small table.

Fang Bie shook his head and sighed, then jumped lightly to the roof of the inn: "Sister Ping?"

Obviously, He Ping was waiting for him.

"How is it?" He Ping asked.

"Everything is going well, Lu Yuan is a smart man." Fang Bie said lightly: "He made those deals with us. Once Yuan Chong comes, then he is very likely to be thrown out as an outcast. No idea of ​​really putting yourself in danger."

"This time we just gave each other a step down, which is good for each other."

He Ping nodded, then quietly stretched out her hand: "Have a drink?"

Fang Bie nodded, sat down opposite He Ping, took out his white porcelain wine glass from his bosom, put it on the table, and poured it full.

This time, He Ping's wine is as clear as water. I have to say that Sister Ping's wine collection is really complete.

Fang Bie slowly picked up three salted peanuts, put them in his mouth, and then drank the wine in the glass.

"Thank you." The wine was strong, but Fang Bie's expression didn't change too much. He just looked at He Ping and thanked him softly.

He Ping does not need to drink with food. In fact, to put it bluntly, He Ping's drinking is related to her illness. Temporarily slowing down her perception of the world through alcohol anesthesia is another kind of clumsy clean world.

Before taking the Qingjing Liuli Fang to open the Pure World, He Ping needed a lot of alcohol to numb herself. Of course, even after having the Pure World, drinking has gradually become a hobby.

After all, no matter who it is, if they drink alcohol for more than ten years, they will become addicted.

He Ping's drinking is just pure drinking, and the reason why the food and drinks are served is because He Ping is waiting for the party to say goodbye.

"Thank you for taking care of me for so many years." He Ping looked sideways at Fang Bie and said quietly.

He Ping looked serious.

So no smiles.

Under the dark night, the lady boss's face was as calm as jade.

Fang Bie sighed: "Madam Boss."

"I won't be the proprietress soon." He Ping said seriously.

He Ping was right, they would leave Xiaohun Inn soon, and Sister Ping would no longer be the proprietress.

"Then let's form a circus troupe?" Fang Bie said with a smile.

He felt that sister Ping's mood was a little bit wrong, so he tried to make jokes.

Wasn't it Fighting Beast Chess before?Like lions, tigers, leopards, dogs, cats and mice.

It happened to be the lineup of the circus.

There are no inns running around in this world, but there are circuses running around.

"A circus troupe?" He Ping turned her head and said, "Well, I'm not interested."

"By the way, Fang Bie." He Ping looked at Fang Bie's face. In fact, under normal circumstances, He Ping would not call Fang Bie by her full name. The mouth is also the same as Yinger or Xiaoying.

Considering He Ping's age, this title is very appropriate.

"En." Fang Bie nodded.

He Ping poured herself a glass of wine: "Actually, I've been thinking a lot these days."

Fang Bie smiled: "Sister Ping, you will get old easily if you think too much."

"It's easy to think too much because I'm old." He Ping looked at Fang Bie: "It's been a long time since it was so lively."

Fang Bie nodded: "It's been a long time since it was so lively."

It's been a really long time.

Fang Bie and He Ping have lived together for a long time, and they never imagined that other people would join in this world so soon.

First is Xue Lin.

Then came the Dragon Boat Festival.

Then there is Shang Jiuge.

Next is Sheng Junqian Ningxia Heiwu.

Finally, Huo Ying.

Huo Ying was the first and last person.

Before I knew it, it was very lively.

When eating in the evening, he could already sit on a large table, instead of sitting opposite He Ping and eating quietly as before.

Drink quietly.

Just like now.

"Do you still remember how Xie Yuan died?" He Ping asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)