I am not a serious young man

The big boss shook his head, "Is the black killer alone?"

Zhu Yeqing shook her head, "Back to the boss, the black killer is not a single person, but a group of people! They are like the plague, no matter who encounters them, it is very difficult to save their lives."

The big boss smiled even wider, "Tell me specifically."

Zhuyeqing said: "The group of people who are black-killed come from different backgrounds, some are disciples expelled from famous schools, some are from lower five schools, and some are wanderers from Fusang wandering to Central Earth, all of them are first-class Experts, the most important thing is that they are shameless and don't want their lives!"

The big boss clapped his hands and laughed, "Good! Good! Good! I think only these shameless and life-threatening people can deal with Zheng Jian, military adviser, and please invite them here immediately. Don't be mean, you know that."

Zhuyeqing smiled slightly, "Okay, boss."

Zhuyeqing returned to her room, and Ziling was waiting for her, "Are you back?" Her voice was full of concern and joy.

Zhuyeqing nodded, sat down, and Ziling sat in his arms, "The old turtle asked you to help him find someone again?"

The big boss never expected that the Zi Ling he sent had already been completely conquered by Zhuyeqing from the inside out.

Zhuyeqing nodded, "That's right."

Zi Ling smiled and said: "Then you helped him find it?"

"Of course! If I don't help him find someone, how dare he find Zheng Jian's bad luck? If he doesn't find Zheng Jian, how can he die?" Zhuye Qing said with a sinister smile.

"Won't the person you're looking for protect him?" Zi Ling wondered.

Zhuyeqing smiled, but didn't answer, because Ziling's body was too irritating, he had accumulated a lot of evil fire today, and just needed to vent it.

……

Let's say that Zheng Jian was taking stock of his resentment value gains on the way back to the wine shop.

When he met Yan Shisan, Zheng Jian had already accumulated more than 9000 resentment points. During this time, he had collected nearly 6000 points from Qualcomm.

Especially tonight, with a big bragging contest, he won a small [-] yuan directly from the big boss and Zhuyeqing!

Now add up to 24000+.

"Oh, try harder, it's not far from "The Seal of Immortality"..." Zheng Jian was very happy, "I smiled smugly, and smiled smugly, seeing that life will never grow old..."

Humming a little tune, Zheng Jian's footsteps became a little lighter.

As for whether the big boss and Zhuyeqing will take revenge, to be honest, Zheng Jian really didn't care.

He even hoped that they would come to give it away, and then take the opportunity to grab a big one, which would be enough to exchange for the "Seal of Immortality"!

Zheng Jian had already figured it out. After exchanging the "Seal of Immortality", all the resentment points that he had accumulated later would be used in the exchange shop to see if he could find better ones.

It's a common problem of people to have to look forward to Shu. Of course Zheng Jian is also a human being, so how can he avoid the vulgarity?

Anyway, in the ancient world, the value of resentment is soaring!

Even if the "Huang Tian Dafa" and the like can't be blacked out, there is also the "Seal of Immortality" guarantee. It may make money, but it will never lose money!

Just like this, when he walked to the door of the restaurant, he looked up, and Zheng Jian found someone standing in front of him. He looked again, hey, he was still an acquaintance!

Murong Qiudi!

He was dressed in a plain white dress, and his face was a little haggard.

"Hey, Miss Murong, what kind of wind has brought you here again?" Zheng Jian laughed.

Murong Qiudi glared at Zheng Jian, why does this guy owe him so much?

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +666.

Zheng Jian was taken aback, what the hell, so much resentment?No, are my words so powerful?

Murong Qiudi sadly said: "He is dead!"

"Who? Oh, you're talking about your man, Xie Xiaofeng, right?" Zheng Jian reacted, "Isn't this just right, and it saves you from going around trying to kill him, congratulations."

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +999.

Murong Qiudi wanted to tear Zheng Jian's mouth, but she couldn't beat Zheng Jian, and said angrily: "Open the door, I want to drink!"

The sadness in Murong Qiudi's heart is extraordinary. In fact, her feelings for Xie Xiaofeng are true. Xie Xiaofeng took her to elope, but then abandoned her. Love turned to hatred, so Murong Qiudi tried every means to kill Xie Xiaofeng.

But when she knew that Xie Xiaofeng was really dead, her heart was broken again.

Women are inherently contradictory creatures!

The reason why she has so much resentment is actually because of the conflicts and grief in her heart, she can't tell whether it is hate or love, love and hate are intertwined, the kind that is completely cut and reasoned.

"Forget it, it's not easy to drink, come in." Zheng Jian opened the door of the restaurant and lit the lamp again.

Murong Qiudi walked in with lotus steps. Under the light, she was indeed breathtakingly beautiful.

Or as the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, be filial!At this moment, Murong Qiudi fully interpreted this sentence.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't you show off your pomp today? You won't be ambushing five hundred knives outside the door, are you going to throw a cup?" Zheng Jian helped Murong Qiudi get a jug of wine and put it in front of him.

The last time I saw Murong Qiudi, good fellow, he was tied outside the forest with the ribbon of Excalibur Mountain Villa, no outsiders were allowed to enter, he was laying mats and burning incense, he also brought Xie Xiaodi with him, and led four masters.

Murong Qiudi hesitated again.

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +999.

"Mr. Zheng, have you always been so mean?" Murong Qiudi was almost driven mad by Zheng Jian's mouth. What is five hundred knives and axes?

She suddenly regretted coming here to drink.

Zheng Jian scratched his head embarrassingly, "Ah, I'm sorry, I just talk like this, convincing people with reason! Of course, if anyone refuses to accept it, I can beat him to convince him!"

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +999.

"..." Murong Qiudi remembered the last time, she realized that talking to Zheng Jian was just making fun of her, so she stopped talking and poured and drank wine by herself.

As a result, a strange silence spread in the wine shop, Murong Qiudi poured his own drink, completely ignoring Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian also got the resentment value, and he is also satisfied.

……

Chapter 111 I Like Nebula M78

For Murong Qiudi, Zheng Jian can't say he likes it, nor can he say he hates it.

Women are such strange creatures!

You can go through fire and water for love, or you can hate because of love. The so-called deep love and deep hatred, Murong Qiudi is like this to Xie Xiaofeng.

For Zheng Jian, uh, a woman is still too troublesome.

What kind of woman do you want? It’s okay to swipe the resentment value, exchange it for some good things, and if you have more, you can draw a lottery, isn’t it good?

It was not until dawn that Murong Qiudi got up and walked out.

She walked to the door, wiped her body and glanced back at Zheng Jian, and found that Zheng Jian didn't even lift her head, feeling a little speechless in her heart.

"Hey, the one surnamed Zheng, I have a question for you." Murong Qiudi said drunkenly, under the light, her little face was slightly red, and she looked extremely delicate.

Zheng Jian said without raising his head, "Ask."

Murong Qiudi: "..."

Look at this dead person, she is also the number one beauty in martial arts, this guy, alas...

Murong Qiudi was heartbroken.

"I ask... You, tell me, Xiaofeng, is he really dead?" Murong Qiudi said, and when she said this, she couldn't help but her eyes were red again.

Zheng Jian said angrily: "How do I know? I'm not Xie Xiaofeng!"

The resentment value from Murong Qiudi +666.

Murong Qiudi felt that she was in a panic, knowing that this guy couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, so she couldn't help but ask him...

Murong Qiudi turned around angrily and left.

Zheng Jian didn't bother to care about it, anyway, he got the resentment points, and with the batch of resentment points presented by Murong Qiudi, he was far from the [-] mark, and there were less than [-] points left. Hey, this night was not in vain.

……

It was less than an hour before dawn, and Zheng Jian didn't bother to close the door anymore, so he just sat on the roof of the restaurant and watched the stars!

So, travelers also have troubles, especially when they come to the ancient world, there are no computers, mobile phones, games, live broadcasts, and Te Niang doesn’t even have a short video...

Besides practicing martial arts to pass the time, what else can you do?

"Boss, you haven't slept all night?" Xue Keren got up early in the morning and was about to go to the front to clean the restaurant when he found Zheng Jian sitting on the roof.

Zheng Jian said: "I just sent away an uninvited guest. There is nothing left and right, so I just sit for a while."

"Hey, can I chat with you for a while?" Xue Ke asked humanely.

"Yes." Idle is also idle, Zheng Jian has nothing to do.

Hearing this, Xue Keren moved a ladder, climbed up to the roof, and walked carefully to sit next to Zheng Jian.

Xue Ke said: "Boss, what are you looking at?"

Zheng Jian smiled, "Look at the stars, twinkling and twinkling, hanging in the sky to shine brightly."

Only at this time can Zheng Jian feel a little lonely. After all, in this world, he is just a passerby, and he might leave at any time.

Xue Keren looked at Zheng Jian's profile beside him, saw his focused expression, and unconsciously his heart beat faster.

"Boss, which star do you like the most?" Xue Keren asked softly.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, "M78 Nebula."

Xue Keren: "What???"

Zheng Jian said with a smile: "You don't understand even if I tell you. After all, you women don't believe in light, and you don't believe that there are Ultraman in the world!"

"...???" Xue Keren became more confused the more he listened, "Why slow?"

Zheng Jian laughed, and the loneliness in his heart dissipated a lot after such an interruption.

"Boss..." Xue Keren looked at Zheng Jian and suddenly hesitated. Under the starlight, she suddenly wanted to say something.

Zheng Jian seemed to be aware of the strange atmosphere, turned his head to look at Xue Keren's beautiful face, pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Keren."

"Boss, I..."

Zheng Jian made a "shh" gesture, "Listen to me! Don't love me, it won't work, unless you shake me!"

As he spoke, he shook his hands quickly.

Xue Keren instantly petrified ━━∑(~□~*|━━

The resentment value from Xue Keren is +999.

"What the hell kind of man is this..." Xue Keren felt aggrieved, didn't he say that men chasing women, layer-by-layer mountains, women chasing men, layer-by-layer gauze?

Xue Keren couldn't speak anymore, coughed twice, and suddenly said: "Hey, it's almost dawn, I, I'm going to tidy up the store, and the door will open soon..."

With that said, he fled away.

Zheng Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xue Keren going down, don't ask, it's a straight man, King Kong, the kind who can't be flirted with at all.

Zheng Jian had figured it out since he was in the world of laughter and pride. He was just a standard passer-by in the world of the heavens, and he would not stay in any world.

I am free as the wind, and cannot be held back.

Rather than tease a woman's heart and end up with a pile of love debts, it's better to just block it.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the junior junior sister, Ruan Qiuqiu, or Xue Keren, they are all very good women, but Zheng Jian cannot accept it.

This is called living among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches the body, what you want is to be so chic, you can wave casually, but never taint the love between men and women.

……

At dawn, a drunken man came to the town. He staggered all the way, taking a few sips of wine into his mouth from time to time.

When he walked to the door of the restaurant, he shook the wine bag, and it was gone.

He glanced at the restaurant, and then stumbled in like this. It was early in the morning, and there were no customers in the restaurant.

"Store, wine!"

Xue Ke glanced at the drunk man absently, "How much?"

"Filled with..."