As expected!

Xiao Chen closed the post and shook his head.

If the saints were so easy to capture, how could they have not achieved anything in the past few years?

The post just now seemed like a pot of cold water poured into the excited crowd, which made many people wake up.

Although the reward is tempting, there is only one life.

"Tianyuan..."

After putting away his thoughts, Xiao Chen murmured to himself, and then he entered a state of cultivation.

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Jiangcheng, the old house of the Xiao family.

The girl's long hair is like a waterfall, with purple-red patterns, like some special talisman, spreading freely on her body.

Her limbs are slender and her fingers are clean, giving people a feeling of purity and a little weirdness.

But a delicate face makes people live without miscellaneous thoughts. It seems that just thinking like that is a sin.

"call."

Mu Xiaowan exhaled gently, opened her eyes, clenched her fists, and stood in front of a mirror.

She is a little taller than before, and the clothes she bought half a year ago are now smaller.

The youthful and young appearance in the past has gradually transformed, but now from the appearance, he is already a graceful girl.

"I'm 13 or 14 years old?"

Mu Xiaowan sat gently on the sofa and looked at the forum in her laptop.

The forum was helped by the man with bronze masks, and here she can learn a lot of knowledge that she has never known.

Although Mu Xiaowan is not afraid of boredom, it is also a pleasure to have a forum to read other people’s posts.

"saint……"

Combined with the information told by the man with bronze mask before and his experience in Hongtu Town, Rongcheng, she had learned that Xiao Chen stayed in the Imperial Capital to prevent the saints from arresting him.

"My brother is indeed a genius."

Mu Xiaowan thought of Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Tianyuan... So many awakened people will probably die unexpectedly when they enter."

She thought, her fingers moving flexibly as if she was playing the piano.

At this moment, a beeping sound came from the door outside the room, which seemed a little abrupt at night.

"who?"

Mu Xiaowan walked to the yard lightly, but found a slightly fat boy wearing famous brands who had jumped into the yard without any invitation.

"I met again. You really live here. I came over and wanted to make friends with you."

The boy looked two or three years older than Mu Xiaowan, only 16 or 7 years older, and he was cumbering his little eyes and staring at Mu Xiaowan's face.

"It's you."

Mu Xiaowan kept smiling, but sighed in her heart.

Although she lived in simplicity, she would go out for a walk. Just a few days ago, she met this boy.

The boy had bodyguards around him at that time. Listening to their communication, it seemed that he was a son from somebody in the province who came to inspect the leader's house.

He wanted to make friends with Mu Xiaowan at that time, but Mu Xiaowan ignored it.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, he came to the door.

Looking at the desire in his eyes, Mu Xiaowan smiled sweetly on her face.

"It's me, you still remember me, or we are destined to be together. My name is Jiang Zhiming, where are you."

Looking at Mu Xiaowan who was like an elf under the moonlight, Jiang Zhiming even had a physiological reaction.

"My name is Mu Xiaowan, did you come by yourself?"

The smile on Mu Xiaowan's face is still innocent.

"Yes, bad, otherwise the family will be in charge, is there anyone in your family?"

Seeing Mu Xiaowan's attitude so gentle, Jiang Zhiming's breathing became rapid.

Mu Xiaowan raised her head and looked at the edge of the street without a trace.

Although their home is in the yard, there are still several surveillance cameras that can be targeted here.

"No one, are you going to sit there?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhiming suffocated his breath, his pupils dilated, and he nodded in a hurry.

"That's good."

After entering the room, Jiang Zhiming looked at the interior decoration and breathed a light tone.

Judging from this, it should not be a wealthy and powerful family.

"You should be short of money. To be honest, I have a lot of family resources. If you can meet some of my requirements, I don't mind..."

Mu Xiaowan looked at Jiang Zhiming who was getting closer and closer to her and sighed in her heart.

With Jiang Zhiming's family background, if he has some emotional intelligence, he can do nothing to deal with girls.

However, this guy is obviously used to using money to open up the road and does not consider other people's psychological feelings at all.

"Sorry, I don't need it."

Mu Xiaowan finished speaking lightly and walked away a little further away from him.

"I hope you don't bother me later."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiming was stunned for a moment. Why did he feel that Mu Xiaowan's attitude was obviously different from when she was in the yard just now?

This gap made him feel a little angry and there was a hint of hideousness on his face.

"Do you think, I've entered the house, do you have any initiative?"

His face turned a little colder and he swallowed his saliva.

If it were normal, he could really control it, but Mu Xiaowan felt so dreamy. She had a pure and cute little face, but she had a kind of weird temperament that she should not enter the strange one.

Although Jiang Zhiming is only 16 years old this year, he has long been "in the battlefield". A temperament like Mu Xiaowan is so attractive to him.

"Why."

Mu Xiaowan shook her head, Jiang Zhiming had already pounced on him at this moment, but unfortunately, the next second, he was hit hard on the back of his head and fell into a coma.

"What should I do?"

Looking at Jiang Zhiming who was lying on the ground, Mu Xiaowan cooked a cup of tea for herself and sat quietly on the sofa and thought.

She doesn't need to transform when dealing with such a person.

But the problem lies here.

Jiang Zhiming has a good family background. Although he is not an awakened person, his Force is not low.

Mu Xiaowan is a few years younger than him, so she shouldn't be his opponent at all. Even if she calls the police now, she can't explain clearly.

If the family behind Jiang Zhiming is unwilling to forgive, it will be in trouble.

"Yeah? Dead?"

At this moment, Mu Xiaowan suddenly realized that Jiang Zhiming, who was lying on the ground, was not breathing.

"So weak..."

Mu Xiaowan stood up, with no sadness or joy on her face.

She did not want to kill Jiang Zhiming because that was even more troublesome, but since she had already been killed, don't be upset or something.

She took out the phone and called a number.

"What's up?"

A low voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Something went wrong."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while.

"Can't handle it yourself?"

"kindness."

"Okay, wait for me."

After putting down the phone, Mu Xiaowan stared at Jiang Zhiming's body, her eyes shining with a faint red color, and she saw a red mist on Jiang Zhiming's body.

The red mist seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and gradually merged into Mu Xiaowan, making her look even more radiant.

"Who is he?"

The man with bronze mask appeared in Mu Xiaowan's mind.

At first, Mu Xiaowan actually didn't trust him, but as she got along later, Mu Xiaowan found that the man seemed to have no purpose.

In other words, his purpose was at least not to harm himself, so she also let go of some of her vigilance.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Xiaowan didn't even see the door open, and found the familiar bronze mask.
Chapter completed!