Huangfu Qingyue looked at the ceiling with a slightly complicated expression.
Yang Jian suddenly woke up. Huangfu Qingyue was also a purgatory person after all, although it was only the same. Now that he learned that Yang Jian was going to join forces with the Dragon Soul people to wipe out a large number of their masters, it would be strange if Huangfu Qingyue was in a good mood.
"Huangfu Qingyue, stop thinking about the past."
Yang Jian persuaded: "Purgatory is a thing of the past for you. Instead of being sad for the people and things in the past, you should cherish everything in front of you and think about Li Mengxue, who regards you as your sister. Of course, if you really can't let go, we can eliminate the purgatory in front of you and build a new purgatory."
“Is this possible?”
Huangfu Qingyue was a little lonely, and probably was feeling confused about her choice.
After hearing Yang Jian's words, she was energetic again and sat up with shiny eyes.
"Yang Jian, do you think I have the ability to rebuild Purgatory? Do you know? Purgatory is an extremely troubled existence even with a dragon soul. If you want to destroy such an organization and rebuild it, the manpower and material resources required are simply unimaginable!"
Huangfu Qingyue's words were equivalent to admitting that she was unable to do so.
She probably thought that even if Yang Jian took action, she would have little hope, but she still looked at Yang Jian with anticipation and treated Yang Jian as a life-saving straw. Yang Jian could only smile bitterly in her heart when she looked at her pitiful appearance.
Even though she knew that her hope was slim, she was looking forward to Yang Jian "liking" her. Isn't this deceiving herself?
Of course, Yang Jian doesn't think he is lying to others.
He said confidently: "A rich man once said that problems that can be solved with money are not a problem. I am not a rich man, but as an ancient martial arts practitioner, what I want to say is that problems that can be solved with strength are not a problem!"
Yang Jian did not pretend to be passionate, he just said this sentence in a very plain manner.
Because he thought it was a very ordinary thing.
Huangfu Qingyue didn't know if she believed Yang Jian, so she flashed and nodded heavily.
"Yang Jian, go, be careful, I'll wait for your good news here."
When Huangfu Qingyue urged Yang Jian to set off, Yang Jian had already heard the sound of brakes outside the gate, and there were also noises from several men. Although Yang Jian had not seen who the noise was, he had already guessed that most of them were Dragon Soul people.
They came very quickly.
Yang Jian waved his hand to Huangfu Qingyue and walked out of the door.
When the door was closed, Yang Jian turned his back to the door, and he could vaguely hear Huangfu Qingyue smile and say with a wry smile: "This Yang Jian is really a famous playboy. He can play with so many women, and his ability to coax girls is really not a big deal."
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and had to shake his head and smile bitterly.
Huangfu Qingyue finally didn't believe that he had the ability to rebuild purgatory, but regarded Yang Jian's words just now as sweet words and a kind lie. If a boy who was in his early twenties and was eager to show himself in front of Huangfu Qingyue, he would probably go back and explain immediately.
But Yang Jian did not move.
He thought to himself: "The negative impression left by Yang Jian in the past is really amazing. I have shown so many tricks, and Huangfu Qingyue still treats me as a playboy. But, what does she think about me and me? Anyway, it's useless to explain it. It's better to find time to do something practical."
After temporarily letting go of Huangfu Qingyue, Yang Jian looked straight ahead again.
I saw a truck parked in front of his house. The back compartment of the truck felt greasy, and at the same time, a smell of pig came to my face. Even though Yang Jian was three or four meters away from the train, he could clearly smell the scent of shocking and wailing ghosts.
He kind of understood what Li Mengxue and Huangfu Qingyue had just felt.
Retribution in this life!
Yang Jian protested depressedly: "I originally thought that Dragon Soul's mission was to defend the territory and was a soldier among practitioners, but today I realized that your part-time job was a pork dealer. Now even the equipment of ordinary soldiers is so good. How could your Dragon Soul be so depressed?"
The middle-aged man with dragon soul got out of the car and laughed dryly.
"Of course we are not pork dealers. We finally got this car. The group of people in Purgatory were as timid as mice. They were scared to escape if they were a little turbulent. If they didn't, they wouldn't be able to get close to them."
Of course, Yang Jian knew that the Dragon Soul would not be so down and out.
This reason was also expected by Yang Jian.
But Yang Jian couldn't stand it.
He waved his hand and refused, "I won't go there with you. Give me the place, and I'll find a way for myself."
Yang Jian asked the middle-aged man for a map.
The middle-aged man had not expressed his opinion yet, and the two young men who were dressed in very alternative clothes could no longer sit still.
The young man dyed with yellow hair said dissatisfiedly: "Yang Jian, don't think it's great if you have some strength. There are more people in the Dragon Soul who are better than you. But they are all going on other tasks, and we can't find people for a while and only then will we think of you."
Another young man advised: "Yang Jian, now is not the time to be a hero. If you are discovered by purgatory without permission and cause these killers to run away, do you know how much of our losses are? If we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to effectively kill purgatory."
Yang Jian knew that the two young men were telling the truth, but it did not apply to Yang Jian.
Just because he is Yang Jian!
At the same time, Yang Jian’s real age can be the grandfather of these two young men…
He really wasn't in the mood to whine with the two younger generations.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and agreed, "Okay, I'll give it to you, I hope you don't let me down."
While speaking, the middle-aged man took out something similar to a cell phone from his pocket.
Yang Jian took the "mobile phone" from the middle-aged man, looked down and saw that it was an electronic map. Of course, compared with the electronic map on the mobile phone, this thing is obviously more accurate in positioning and has higher technical content.
On the map, Yang Jian could also see a red dot, which should be the location of the Purgatory Killer, about twelve miles away from here. However, this twelve miles is the distance of the traffic route, not a straight route.
If you walk straight, it will only be about four or five miles.
Yang Jian greeted the middle-aged man, kicked hard, and rushed out like a stream of light.
"Captain, why did you agree to him?"
The yellow-haired young man was going to protest, but before he finished speaking, Yang Jian disappeared at a speed he could not imagine. He stared at the place where Yang Jian was standing just now, as if he had seen a ghost, and he could no longer say the following words.
Although the Dragon Soul people reacted differently, they were generally shocked by Yang Jian.
About two seconds later, the middle-aged man rushed into the cab of the truck and said anxiously: "Catch it quickly! We must hurry up and arrive at our destination."