It's very cold in the secret room of the underground cold storage of the goldfish shop, and what is colder than the surrounding temperature is the heart of the beard.
He looked at the pile of ashes in front of him, his whole heart was cold, even the action of swallowing saliva became very difficult for him.
It was not until the last pale flame on the ashes disappeared that he reacted fiercely. It was clear that there was abnormal cold air around him. It was clear that just now he was like falling into the ice cellar, but now he was sweating all over!
Adrenaline constantly stimulated, endless fear from his heart slowly spread.
The culprit of all this
Wang Jian stood opposite him, looking at a pile of ashes left on the ground. His face was extremely delicate, as if Xu Da's fierce howl just before he died was still lingering in his ears.
"Well..."
Wang Jian suddenly opened his mouth, his lips looked a little dry, his eyes just looked at the afterglow on the ground, and he said in silence.
"If you don't offend me, I won't offend you. It's all your fault. You can't let out any information about the soul."
Thinking of this, Wang Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at the frightened and trembling beard.
When I saw Wang Jian's action, I could see that his beard was full of tears, and his eyes were full of pleading.
In the face of whiskers, Wang Jian can't be cruel.
After all, in the face of the threat of life, the beard is not his person, so there is no reason to risk his life to keep a secret for him.
What's more, if we really want to talk about it, the beard is actually a victim involved in this incident.
If the other side gets it, the beard will not be able to save their own lives after they come back, because for them who have obtained the soul bone, the existence of the beard is actually a time bomb, a time bomb that will expose the soul bone information at any moment.
In this way, on the contrary, he killed the beard.
Wang Jian felt that although he was not a virgin, as a member of the red flag, he was naturally kind-hearted and envious. Even if he knew something about the soul, he couldn't bear to get rid of him.
Wang Jian looked at the beard and hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "don't worry, I won't kill you."
Beard smell speech fear expression solidification in the face, until after a long time to suddenly change into the color of joy.
"Really... Really?"
However, the heart of the beard still feels some disbelief, he eyes tightly stare at Wang Jian, strong courage asks a way.
"Of course... I have conditions."
"You say!"
Wang Jian walked slowly in the past, under the nervous expression of his beard, he used a knife to cut open the rope that bound him.
Beard carefully looking at Wang Jian, slowly stood up.
Wang Jian pulled the chair and sat down. Then he cocked up his legs and looked at his beard.
"Even if I don't say it, you should know how crazy people in this world are about soul bones. Every soul bone may lead to a bloodbath, for example, this time."
"So..."
"Although I will not kill you, you must be under my supervision in the future!"
"So I can rest assured."
After hearing this, he was relieved, but his face became half happy and half worried. He was happy to save his life, but he was worried that he didn't know how Wang Jian would treat him.
After all, the term supervision is very similar to imprisonment.
If the supervision Wang Jian said was to keep him in a small dark room, it would be worse for him to live than to die.
"Don't worry."
When he looked up, he saw Wang Jian's face was indifferent and his eyes were looking at him. There seemed to be endless wisdom in his deep eyes, which made him see through inside and outside.
"I won't restrict your personal freedom, at least not on a small scale. If I can, I can even fund you to continue your business activities."
"But it all depends on what you do next."
After listening to the speech for a long time, he said with ecstasy: "I will obey the arrangement!"
"That's good!"
The corner of Wang Jian's mouth was slightly tilted. This was the end of it.
He stood up, looked at the ashes at his feet, and said to his beard, "pack these things up, and then take them outside and throw them away."
"Good!"
The beard took out a sack from his storage soul guide and filled it with all the ashes left on the ground.
"By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Zhong Ming." The beard quickly answers a way
This reminds Wang Jian of what he saw and heard in the hotel before, and immediately says, "in this case, I'll call you Lao Zhong from now on."
"At your pleasure, my Lord."
"Do you have a small caravan?"
"Well"
"Then you can go and disband it later, and you won't need it any more..."
With that, Wang Jian got up and strode toward the outside of the secret room, while old Zhong looked at Wang Jian's back and showed a wry smile.
I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.
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Tiandou City, Qibao Pavilion.
Qibao Pavilion is the industry of Qibao Liuli sect in Tiandou city. It is not only a place for leisure, but also a place for buying and selling high-end luxury goods and even treasures.
This place covers a large area and even has a small garden.
Deep in the garden, Ning Fengzhi slowly put down his tea cup and looked at the sword with a smile.
"Look at your face. Is there any news? "Uncle sword."
At the moment, Jian Douluo's expression is a little strange. He takes a look at Ning Fengzhi, then sits opposite him, pours a cup of tea and says in a complicated tone.
"I think so."
"Well? What does it mean to be
Even with Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, I can't guess the meaning of jiandouluo's words.
Sword Dou Luo hand the paper in the hand Ning Feng Zhi, suddenly sighed.
"You can't plant trees with your heart, but you can't plant willows with your heart."
Ning Fengzhi is more curious. He receives two letters of information from jiandouluo.
On the top is the information about the incident outside the city, and on the second is the investigation of Wang Jian.
He first read the first letter, but he got nothing from it, including the spies who were placed in other forces.
Although he frowned, he was not surprised.
Immediately he picked up the second intelligence, which was full of news in the newspaper, including Wang Jian's identity, origin and even his previous performance in the hunhun Hun division promotion meeting.
"The dean of soul teacher college?"
At the moment, even Ning Fengzhi was surprised.
And in the back
"Well? He just went out of Simon before that day? And it seems that he has been hit by the soul skill of the spirit class... And the explosion after that has a great probability to do with him. "
The surprise on Ning Feng's face is more intense. No wonder jiandouluo will say what he said just now.
"That's interesting... Tianxing soul teacher college."