Chapter 52 Touched

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"ah……"

Just as Yu Manya tilted her head, a black figure suddenly appeared by her window. She was startled and her body shook and she screamed.

The old man on the other side of him was also startled. He looked at the black shadow outside the window and didn't know how to react.

"I want to know where Zhao Jingxuan lives." Nie Fan bent down and looked at the pale-faced female police officer in the car.

The female police officer looked at the dark but vaguely visible outline of Nie Fan's face outside the window, still in shock. She stared at Nie Fan breathing heavily, staring at the glass with her eyes open, unable to say a word.

"Who are you?" The old man on the other side hurriedly got out of the car, holding the gun behind him with one hand, and stared at Nie Fan coldly and shouted loudly.

"I'm looking for Zhao Jingxuan." Nie Fan glanced at the old man, and then at the female police officer who had gradually calmed down. Her expression was calm, and there was no hint that he had frightened the female police officer.

Yu Manya calmed down and looked at Nie Fan's face, who was very close at hand. She frowned slightly and stared coldly, her face was deserted and she didn't say a word.

"You take three steps back, and if you have anything to say, wait until the rest of the team comes out." The old man looked at Nie Fan and said with a wary expression.

"Help him check." Just as the old man finished speaking, a man suddenly appeared not far behind him and walked over slowly.

Nie Fan's eyes changed slightly. He didn't realize how this person appeared!

Nie Fan immediately looked over with his spiritual sense, and his face changed slightly again. This man actually seemed to have no cultivation, no ancient martial arts, no other things, and no Taoism.

How did he appear?

Nie Fan remained calm, but his eyes kept looking at the person who was gradually coming out of the shadows.

He was about thirty years old, wearing a simple suit, with a calm expression, and looked at Nie Fan with a smile.

"Who are you?" The old man turned around suddenly, pulled out the gun in his hand, put it behind his back, and looked at the man coldly.

"Uncle Cheng." Yu Manhua came out of the car door on the right, looked at this person and said: "The gunman is up, it's the Secret Service."

The man looked at Yu Manya and just smiled when he heard this, looking past the two of them towards Nie Fan.

Although his eyes were very hidden, Nie Fan still felt that his eyes were looking at the Seven Kills Sword on his back from time to time.

"Help Mr. Nie find the whereabouts of Sister Zhao. Her full name is Zhao Jingxuan. She should be near Mount Tai." The man smiled at Nie Fan in a friendly manner, then turned to look at Yu Manhua.

Yu Manya looked at the person in front of her, then turned to look at Nie Fan. She thought calmly for a moment, took out her cell phone, and said with anger in her eyes: "Looking for someone, whose full name is Zhao Jingxuan, near Mount Tai. I'll wait.

your phone."

Snapped

Yu Manya hung up the phone, looked at the person in front of her with an indifferent expression, and then turned to look at Nie Fan, her eyes calm but full of warning.

Nie Fan didn't move, looking past the man and looking behind him. Although he couldn't see his eyes and couldn't detect it with his spiritual consciousness, he still felt that there were two people there, seeming to be looking at him very warily.

Cheng Shanlin, an old man, pinched his waist with his hands. He looked at the man from the Secret Service in front of him, and then at Nie Fan on the other side of the car, who was motionless and didn't say a word.

Yu Manya stood in front of the car with her arms folded across her chest, blinking slightly, with no expression on her delicate face.

The huge Tiankuang Palace was as silent as ever, with no sound at all, as if there was no one there. Only the occasional cold wind passed by, bringing with it a cold whistling sound.

Ding dong dong~

Suddenly, Yu Manya's cell phone rang.

"It's me." Yu Manya opened her phone and put it to her ear.

"Okay, I know." Yu Manya put down her phone and turned to look at Nie Fan. Her expression remained unchanged and she said coldly as before: "It's near the hotel you stayed at last night. It's called Hexiang Travel Agency."

Nie Fan looked at her, nodded and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he looked at the person from the Secret Service and said, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. If Mr. Nie has anything to do in the future, please come to us at any time. This is my business card." The man smiled at Nie Fan and said, and then a black business card flew towards Nie Fan.

Nie Fan pinched it with his fingers and turned it to his eyes.

Kuang Zheng: Captain of Ludong Zhengxing Security Co., Ltd.

This was just a name given to the outside world. Nie Fan knew his identity in his heart, so he looked at him and said, "Okay."

After saying that, Nie Fan turned over the business card and disappeared. He turned and walked towards the door, hiding in the darkness within a few steps.

Seeing Nie Fan just leaving, Yu Manya frowned slightly and turned to look at Kuang Zheng from the Secret Service.

Kuang Zheng naturally knew what Yu Manhua meant, and said with a smile, "He is not something we can deal with. I will explain it to you."

Yu Manya put her hands in her trouser pockets, looked at the person in front of her for a long time, and said, "Okay. Uncle Cheng, let's go."

After saying that, he turned around, opened the car door, and sat in.

Cheng Shanlin glanced at Kuang Zheng and then got into the car.

After Yu Manya's car left, three people walked out of the darkness again. One of them looked at Kuang Zheng who was standing there before and said, "Captain, are you going to let him go like this?"

Of course he was talking about Nie Fan.

"Yes, boss, if this person goes in, he must know what's going on inside, and there are still several people who haven't come out." Another one also looked at Kuang Zheng and said.

Kuang Zheng shook his head, and said with a hint of cold caution in his eyes: "We can't take him down, so instead of taking action without certainty, we should try our best to appease him."

The two looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes, but said nothing more.

Nie Fan left Tiankuang Hall, let go of his speed, and rushed towards the hotel where he originally stayed.

Perhaps because of refining the Seven Killing Sword, Nie Fan's cultivation level, which he originally thought would not increase in a short period of time, actually improved, making him feel that he was not far from the second level of Qi training.

The sky was getting brighter, and Nie Fan was speeding into the wind, much faster than an ordinary car. It didn't take long for him to find a travel agency called Hexiang.

This travel agency is extremely small, and Zhao Jingxuan must have stayed here deliberately to keep a low profile. Nie Fan stood outside and soon found the room that belonged to Zhao Jingxuan.

Seeing that the window was open, Nie Fan jumped up directly without going through the door. He listened carefully and heard soft breathing clearly.

Nie Fan quietly walked in, stood in the living room and looked through the crack in the door. As expected, he saw Zhao Jingxuan sleeping soundly in the bedroom.

Nie Fan let out a breath. Since coming here, Zhao Jingxuan was the first person to care about him so much. Nie Fan quietly looked at Zhao Jingxuan's elegant yet gentle half of her face.

The fatigue subsided and I slept very deeply. I think I have been really exhausted these past few days.

In his previous life, Nie Fan had always been a loner, focusing only on his cultivation. He rarely had deep friendships with others, and almost never stayed with one person for a long time. Therefore, no one had ever really cared about him, and he did not know that being cared about was a kind of thing.

What does it feel like.

Looking at this woman who had traveled thousands of miles to chase Taishan, just to drag him into three places to protect him, Nie Fan felt quietly moved in his heart.

After looking at it for a long time, Nie Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and returned to a calm and calm expression on his face. Suddenly a bracelet appeared on his hand, and he quietly placed it on the coffee table. He looked at Zhao Jingxuan again and turned around.

Walk towards the window.
Chapter completed!