At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

After Qiao Zhen heard the words of the guests at the inn, she glanced at Yan Jinlan and strode out. Yan Jinlan called his name behind her, but he didn't hear her.

The city gate is not far from this inn. Qiao Zhen only walked for half a stick of incense before arriving at the city gate. A large group of people pointed at the city gate, and even alarmed the officers and soldiers , to maintain order on the sidelines.

Qiao Zhen mixed in the crowd and slowly squeezed through. When he saw the person hanging on the gate of the city, he felt chills in his heart.

Those people lined up and were hung on the city gate by ropes through their necks. All of them died, and the old couple who saved him were among them.

It was clearly a scorching sun, and many people had big beads of sweat on their foreheads, but Qiao Zhen felt cold all over his body, as if he was soaked in an ice cellar.

"The big devil is provoking again."

"Mr. Xu is such a good person. He thought he would be able to enjoy his old age in peace, but he died so innocently and tragically."

When those discussions reached Qiao Zhen's ears, they seemed to be amplified countless times, making his head buzzing - this beautiful old couple was killed by Yan Jinlan, which made him somewhat unacceptable.

Those scoundrels in the Wulin League oppressed the people, and they deserved to die. Yan Jinlan killed those people, which was regarded as killing the people, but this old couple was so innocent. Could it be that Yan Jinlan didn't have any compassion when he did it?

A cold hand reached out and took his.

Qiao Zhen subconsciously shook off Yan Jinlan's hand.

"Yan Jinlan, do you know that this old couple helped me earlier, why did you..." Qiao Zhen suddenly lowered her voice when everyone around her looked over, "Why did you kill them?"

Yan Jinlan frowned slightly: "If I hadn't found you in time, you would have become the ghost of those scum of the Wulin League right now. These people deserve to die."

He stared straight at him, with a stubborn look in his eyes, like a child who clearly did something wrong but refused to admit it.

"But what about the old couple? They don't have any bad intentions. The informer is their son."

Yan Jinlan looked away, and said as if explaining: "I didn't think so much before."

Even if it is an explanation, the attitude is still tough.

Qiao Zhen was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't get out. His expression changed when he was holding back. He gave Yan Jinlan a disappointed look, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Yan Jinlan followed behind him step by step, asking with a calm face.

When Qiao Zhen didn't answer, Yan Jinlan stepped up and stood in front of him.

"If you don't make it clear, you are not allowed to leave!"

Qiao Zhen also turned cold, "I'll go back to the inn."

Then he stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him away, and strode forward.

Yan Jinlan stared at him with cold eyes.

Qiao Zhen went back to the inn, ordered some food and began to eat. At this time, there were a lot of guests in the inn. Someone came over to share a table with Qiao Zhen. Qiao Zhen thought about asking about the news of the Wulin League, so she didn't refuse.

This man was not reserved either, he started to chatter as soon as he opened his mouth, and there was a lot of saliva accumulated on the plate in front of him, Qiao Zhen only glanced at it, lost his appetite immediately, and put down his chopsticks.

Seeing that he didn't eat, the man unceremoniously moved the plate in front of him.

Qiao Zhen was speechless.

After a while, Yan Jinlan came back. He walked over and didn't sit down, but stood beside the man without saying a word.

The man stopped talking, and gave Yan Jinlan an inexplicable look, perhaps frightened by Yan Jinlan's terrifying gaze, the man said goodbye, and left directly.

Yan Jinlan sat down beside Qiao Zhen, and asked blankly, "Who was that person just now?"

Qiao Zhen couldn't help but choked and said, "Why, you can't bear to kill that man?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, and sparks seemed to be aroused in the air, crackling.

Yan Jinlan's brows suddenly twisted into a knot.

"Can you talk nicely?"

Qiao Zhen stood up abruptly. Without looking at Qiao Zhen, she strode upstairs. Yan Jinlan quickly grabbed his arm.

He pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "I was wrong."

Qiao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Yan Jinlan with disbelief.

Is this still Yan Jinlan who would rather die than admit his mistake?The person in front of him shouldn't be someone else's disguise.

"I shouldn't have killed without knowing the situation. I will definitely figure it out before killing people in the future."

Yan Jinlan's temperament has always been his own way, he doesn't bother to please others, and his status does not require him to please others, but at this moment, he must please the person in front of him.

Seeing that Qiao Zhen didn't say a word, Yan Jinlan became a little impatient. He turned his face away and said very quickly, "I've already promised you that I won't kill people indiscriminately again. What else do you want?"

Qiao Zhen knew in her heart that for the arrogant Yan Jinlan, being able to say these words was already a big concession.

What else could he be dissatisfied with, he was just a little puzzled.

Yan Jinlan's attitude is really strange, he is now Qiao Zhen, not Ah Zheng...

Thinking of this, he was startled suddenly, Yan Jinlan must have recognized him, right?

If this is the case, then Yan Jinlan's attitude at this moment is completely reasonable.

So, Qiao Zhen looked at Yan Jinlan, and began to explore a little bit.

"Jinlan, have you...recognized me?"

Yan Jinlan fell silent for a moment.

Qiao Zhen waited patiently, and after a while, Yan Jinlan gave a soft "hmm" as an admission.

He asked again, "When did you recognize me?"

This time, Yan Jinlan's gaze fell directly on his neck, Qiao Zhen touched his neck suspiciously, and in the next second, a certain scene from before flashed into his mind.

He remembered that the last time Yan Jinlan bit someone out of control, before he had time to offer his wrist, Yan Jinlan came directly towards his neck, leaving a mark on his neck.

On the second day, he covered it with flour. Could it be that time that the flaws were exposed?

No, since Yan Jinlan had already seen through his identity, why didn't he "punish" him?Didn't Yan Jinlan swear before that she wanted him to suffer?

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Yan Jinlan had secretly poisoned himself again?