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The moonlight is like gauze and the scenery is pleasant.

There is a gentle breeze on the quiet path, and the green bamboo behind the rockery moves with the wind, making a rustling sound.

Several figures were bathed in the moonlight, and their figures stretched very long, seeming to overlap.

Zhao Jia and Zi Nu walked together towards the outside of the courtyard, and the Jing Salamander followed step by step. Under the moonlight, the Jing Salamander's skin looked whiter and colder, with an indescribable hazy feeling. Unfortunately, someone's eyes were looking at him at the moment. Staring at the big sister next to me is just like a problem that all men make.

What you can't get is always restless.

As a modern person, Zhao Jia is naturally the same. He always has an unspeakable feeling for original beauties like Zi Nu.

"Young master seems to be very confident and not worried about the failure of the plan at all?"

The purple girl folded her hands on her lower abdomen, her posture was elegant and calm, her deep and beautiful purple eyes were like a pair of talking amethysts, clearly reflecting Zhao Jia's face, her moist lips opened lightly, that kind of gentle and charming The elder sister's voice rang in Zhao Jia's ears.

She obviously wanted to test Zhao Jia's cards and plans. This cooperation was indeed an opportunity for Liusha.

Can be the same.

The risks are also extremely high.

If she is not careful, Liusha is very likely to be destroyed. She cannot allow her not to think about it. After all, many members of Liusha are her sisters. They put their life and death in her hands, and she naturally has to be responsible for them.

Zi Nu is like the head of a big family. When Wei Zhuang is not doing anything, she always needs to consider the overall situation.

"Since Ninth Young Master agreed, he obviously knew it well. As I told him, I can leave calmly if the plan fails. Ninth Young Master is different from Quicksand, but he still agreed. Obviously he is very confident that the plan will succeed. He is like this, how can I not have confidence?"

Zhao Jia looked at the stunning woman in front of him and said with a chuckle.

Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Zhao Jia angrily, snorted softly, and teased: "You are confident, but you are not willing to give an honest explanation. Aren't you afraid that the Ninth Young Master's confidence comes from your confidence?"

"An Xin, since I planned this matter, I will not put Quicksand in danger. Even for you, I will not do it."

Zhao Jia looked at Zi Nu seriously, his smile faded, and he said slowly.

His sudden seriousness naturally made Zi Nu stunned. There was a hint of complexity in her eyes, but she responded with a smile: "I can't be like a young master."

Obviously Zi Nu still knows some of Zhao Jia's little thoughts, but she never confronts him head-on.

"Well deserved."

Zhao Jia said softly.

There was no firm tone, it was very flat and casual, but no one could doubt his seriousness.

Jingli, who was following not far behind the two of them, couldn't help but glance at Zi Nu, and then looked at Zhao Jia. She had been with Zhao Jia for a long time, and she had a little understanding of Zhao Jia's character. It can be guessed that Zhao Jia is attracted to Zi Nu, just like Yan Lingji.

"Young master, it's better not to joke, lest people misunderstand~"

Zi Nu hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled, trying to change the topic.

Zhao Jia didn't pester her. He just called it sentimental. If he kept pestering her, it would inevitably make the relationship between the two of them awkward. The so-called martyr woman is afraid of pestering her husband. It depends on what kind of woman and what kind of husband she is. Like Zizi If you show affection to a girl like her and entangle her, you will only make her stay away.

The best relationship between men and women is to stay apart and carefree...

Both sides are enjoying this process.

At this moment, the group of people had already walked out of the backyard.

Zhao Jia smiled and said, "Am I joking? Miss Zi Nv will know in the future. If Miss Zi Nv stays, just send her here."

After saying that, he took Frightened Salamander into the carriage, leaving Zi Nu to watch the carriage go away.

……

"Buzz" Not long after Zhao Jia got on the carriage, a small poisonous bee flapped its wings and landed in Zhao Jia's palm. It flapped its wings from time to time, seeming to convey some kind of message. This thing was what he had been doing since. The secret technique obtained in the soul of Sunda bee can control poisonous bees and even use it to find out information.

Of course, the information received is also very simple, but it is enough.

Animals are easier to detect danger than people, especially to judge the danger of prey. Animals have their own senses.

Jing Salamander glanced at the poisonous bee in Zhao Jia's palm, then looked at Zhao Jia, and said in a cold voice: "Do you need me to deal with it?"

She had sensed someone following her long ago.

Don't forget what she did before.

The killer also has a keen sense of danger.

"No, it's just a few little flies."

Zhao Jia shook his head. He was obviously not interested in the few little flies following him. He was obviously more interested in black and white Xuanjian than killing a few insignificant killers. If he could absorb his soul, it could make up for his current situation. The biggest shortcoming.

Jing Salamander didn't refute anything, and sat obediently on one side, as cold as ever.

"Hope the plan goes well."

Zhao Jia leaned against the car wall, squinted his eyes, and muttered in his heart.

at the same time.

In a remote courtyard in Xinzheng, South Korea, a dozen killers dressed in black are gathered here. The leader is reporting something to the room. With the help of the moonlight, the figures inside can be clearly seen. Changes, sometimes it's a strong young man, sometimes it's a young child, sometimes it's an old woman... it's different.

The man seemed to be constantly changing his identity under the moonlight, and at the same time his aura was extremely chaotic, as if he was in an extremely crazy state.

"Sir, this is the current situation. Please wait for a few more days."

The snare killer who reported the situation lowered his head. The cold sweat flowing on his forehead could tell how nervous he was at the moment, because the adult in front of him had already gone crazy. As the other party devoured more and more souls, the other party's His state is getting more and more crazy, and now he can't even tell who he is.

"How many more days do I have to wait? My patience is running out..."

A cold voice sounded, cold and decisive.

"Don't be impatient, kid, the most delicious prey is always saved for last."

The old woman's old voice sounded.

"I'm so scared……"

The voice of a toddler.

……

The voices seemed to be mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish what the figures were saying.

"Stop arguing, don't miss your mission."

A fierce voice sounded, instantly calming everyone, and at the same time a stern killing intent flashed in his eyes. He looked at the Snare Killer who was reporting the situation in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Keep an eye on them, if they run away One, you know the consequences.”

"Little man understands!"

The Snare Killer responded quickly.

"Go away, don't bother me these days!"

The voice sounded coldly. (End of chapter)