Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

The two killers, one red and one blue, glanced at Lu Jiu, and then at each other, seeing the displeasure in each other's eyes.

The two nodded, gave up beating the beggar, and walked towards Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu was a little surprised when he saw the two killers, one red and one blue, approaching.

Um?Aren't these two people the two who were beaten by him before?

Why do you act like you haven't been taught a lesson?

Lu Jiu frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

At the same time, the two killers also walked in front of Lu Jiu, and said with a bad expression: "Hey! What are you looking at?"

"That is, do you have any opinions on us?"

There was a strong sense of provocation in the tone of the two of them.

They have never seen the uncle in front of them.

How dare you keep staring at them!

Don't you know it's impolite to keep staring at others?

Lu Jiu's expression was a little strange upon hearing this.

These two people forgot him, but Lu Jiu didn't forget them!

These two people... also lost their memory after being slapped by me?

what is this?Amnesia slap?

Lu Jiu glanced at her hand, the corner of her mouth twitching.

"Aba Aba!"

However, what Lu Jiu didn't expect was that the two killers didn't beat the beggar anymore, but the beggar timidly ran to the two killers at this time, begging in his eyes.

He held the blue-haired Shamate's arm with his hand, and kept shaking his head towards the blue-haired Shamate.

"Go away! It's so dirty!"

When the blue-haired killer saw him holding his arm, he immediately withdrew his hand in disgust, kicked the beggar, and kicked him to the ground.

The red-haired Shamat was stunned when he saw this, and then laughed out loud, mockingly: "This beggar is telling you not to hit people! Hahaha!"

The beggar was kicked to the ground by the blue-haired Shamat, and he covered his stomach in pain, but still waved his hands and shook his head at the two Shamates, with pleading eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu frowned slightly, looking at Ming Lian's appearance, it seemed that he had changed directly.

Directly from a cold-blooded, ruthless assassin to a kind-hearted, speechless beggar.

Lu Jiu still had some doubts about whether it was a fake.

After all, in the world of assassins, there are a lot of conspiracies and tricks. Maybe this ghost sickle is just pretending to be a beggar and waiting for the opportunity to continue assassinating Miao Xiaomi and Wang Feng!

Miao Xiaomi and Wang Feng have not stayed together, and have returned to their own territory. It stands to reason that if Ming Lian wants to assassinate them, there are plenty of opportunities.

The sickle of the underworld sickle didn't know where it went.

But that's all, it can't be confirmed that the ghost sickle is indeed amnesia.

Seeing that the beggar was still begging, the two killers couldn't help feeling angry. They slapped Ming Lian directly on the face and snorted coldly: "Get away! Or I'll kill you!"

After typing, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands with disgust.

The beggar was slapped and fell to the ground. Feeling the burning pain on his face, he couldn't help covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Abba... woo..."

Seeing this, the two killers spat out, with disdain on their faces, and then turned to look at Lu Jiu: "And you! I'm asking you something!"

When Lu Jiu was thinking about whether Ming Lian really lost his memory, these two guys interrupted his thoughts, making him a little angry, and his cold eyes moved to their faces.

Being stared at by Lu Jiu, the two felt a little nervous, but as the royal family, they couldn't be cowardly, so the red-haired Shamat said sternly: "What are you looking at, and looking at it will dig out your eyeballs!"

"Yes! Hurry up and apologize!"

The blue-haired killer quickly added.

Hearing this, Lu Jiu sneered: "It seems that you two have forgotten the slap in the face last time..."

Originally, Lu Jiu didn't want to pay attention to this matter at first, and he himself suspected that Ming Lian was just pretending.

But now it seems that it should be unlikely.

After all, the assassin didn't know that he was the man in black that day, even if he pretended to be a beggar, he wouldn't be so dedicated, right?

Besides, this assassin looks weak only because his opponent was Lu Jiu before, if he were to assassinate Miao Xiaomi and Wang Feng, it would be no problem.

Pretending to be a beggar looking for opportunities may be able to hide a little trouble, but it is not necessary.

It's unlikely that a normal person would do that.

If it doesn't work, just take him to the genius doctor for confirmation!

Seeing Ming Lian's pitiful look, Lu Jiu also couldn't bear it.

After all, it was caused by a slap in the face.

Also, since Ming Lian has lost his memory, it should be a brand new personality now, and Lu Jiu also thought of Ah Qi.

Besides, even if Mingsi recovered his memory and became the ruthless assassin before?

Isn't it a slap in the face for Lu Jiu?

The strong are worthy of pity for the weak.

And Lu Jiu is undoubtedly a strong man now.

The two killers naturally didn't know that there was a big boss standing in front of them. Hearing Lu Jiu's words, they still sneered sarcastically: "What kind of slap, did the two of us give you a slap? Hahaha! "

Tears came out of the two Shamate laughs.

Although this uncle looks a little bit handsome...

But even so, staring at them all the time comes at a price!

Can anyone in their royal family keep staring at them?

Seeing the two of them committing death like this, Lu Jiu couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: "I, the number one swordsman in the world, would like to call you two the strongest in the world of death!"

After saying this, without further ado, Lu Jiu rolled up his sleeves and beat up the two killers.

The two who beat them had bruised noses and swollen faces, crying for their father and mother, unable to fight back. They cried bitterly and shouted at Lu Jiu, "Grandpa, stop beating", "I'm wrong and dare not do it again" and other words.

The beggar Ming Lian next to him was stunned.

Lu Jiu deliberately didn't slap this time, in order to give them a long memory.

Chapter 269 Incense!

These two delinquent teenagers look like bear children whose parents have not educated them well.

That being the case, as a good citizen who abides by the law and loves nuclear peace, I naturally have an obligation to help the two of them on the right path.

There is no doubt that Lu Jiu's "help" has a very obvious effect on the two of them.

"Brother...Brother, I was wrong, I don't dare to bully people anymore!"

"Brother, I was wrong too, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The two delinquent teenagers were educated to cry bitterly, and kept apologizing to Lu Jiu for admitting their mistakes.

Lu Jiu waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

As if they had received an amnesty, the two reformed bad boys ran away wiping their tears with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Lu Jiu didn't look at the two bad boys anymore, but turned to look at the beggar in front of him.

"Abba..."

Seeing Lu Jiu's eyes, the beggar shrank his neck in fear.

Seeing this, Lu Jiu frowned slightly: "You should be able to understand me, right?"

Because he is always "Abaaaba", Lu Jiu is not sure whether the assassin's intelligence is normal, so he asks this question.

Fortunately, although he lost his memory and became dumb, Ming Lian did not become a fool.

Hearing Lu Jiu's words, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded in fear.

"My name is Lu Jiu, do you remember your name?"

Lu Jiu asked.

Hearing the words, the beggar showed a puzzled expression on his dirty face, and his slightly bright eyes were a little confused.

What is my name?

After a moment of silence, he shook his head a little disappointed.

He can't remember his name...

Seeing this, Lu Jiu thought for a while and said, "Since you have lost your memory and don't remember your own name, and you like to say Aba Aba, why don't you call yourself Aba?"

When Ji Dabao picked up his younger brother, he casually named him Wu Liuqi, and when he picked up this assassin himself, he might as well call him Aba.

Since he lost his memory and couldn't remember the past, he should be like Wu Liuqi, a brand new person.

Judging from his performance just now, his nature should not be bad.

Hearing Lu Jiu's words, the beggar's eyes lit up slightly. After thinking about it, he nodded towards Lu Jiu.

He didn't know what the name meant, but it was a good thing to have a name.

"Looking at your appearance, you probably don't remember the past. Since you just spoke for me, I'll help you find a place to eat."

Lu Jiu casually found a reason and said.

As people with amnesia, Ah Qi and Ah Ba will definitely have something in common!

Lu Jiu thought to himself.

"Ah..." Hearing Lu Jiu's words, Abba hesitated for a moment, then shook his head towards Lu Jiu: "Aba, Baba..."

He didn't want to bother the uncle in front of him. After all, he and he just met by chance. It's good that this uncle can help him drive away the villains. He can't cause trouble for this kind-hearted uncle.