After putting down the weasel, Yang Jian walked back with him at a normal pace.
On the way back, the weasel kept peeking at Yang Jian, and his movements and expressions were exactly the same as the girl Yang Jian met on the plane. If he hadn't been following the weasel, Yang Jian would have almost suspected that the weasel had been taken away by the girl.
If such a look appeared on a girl, although Yang Jian would not be moved, at least he would not be disgusted; but if it appeared on the face of Weasel, a big man with his feet, Yang Jian really wanted to kick him a few times to let him know why the flowers are so red.
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Resisting the urge to hit someone, Yang Jian said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, let it go."
Fortunately, the weasel was sensible enough and did not continue to act disgusting.
He said straight to the point: "Yang Jian, your strength is already above Huajin, right?"
Yang Jian didn't understand why and said: "To be precise, it is the innate realm, which corresponds to Huajin. However, for some reasons, I am not afraid even if I meet a master in the Gangjin realm. Why do you ask this?"
"I'm very curious. Purgatory has just sent fourteen killers to surround us, and they are all at the peak of Anjin's strength. You have such a powerful fighting force, and you can obviously kill them, and you will only suffer a little injury if you fight to death. Why do you want to
Take me to escape?"
Yang Jian laughed secretly in his heart when he heard this.
Weasel clearly wanted to escape, especially because he was unhappy about being carried away by Yang Jian. He didn't understand why Yang Jian would rather run away than use anything.
After all, running away is very shameful.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "So you are very unwilling, right?"
Weasel admitted frankly: "I can obviously win, but I have to run away. Of course I am not willing to do it. Are you afraid that there are other masters in Purgatory who haven't shown up? That's right. This is the home of Purgatory. It is impossible not to have the realm of strength.
master."
"No!"
Yang Jian shook his head and denied: "If I really want to fight, let alone the masters who only have Huajin realm in Purgatory, even if there are masters of Gangjin, I will still dare to fight! I, Yang Jian, have never seen any big storms in my life? Just a Gangjin.
What does being a master mean?"
The weasel looked at Yang Jian in shock.
"Then why did you take me to escape?"
"Because this is not China."
Yang Jian said calmly: "If the people from Purgatory go to China and cause trouble, no matter how many people they come, I still want them to never come back, but this is not China, and I don't want to waste this effort. Moreover, the one who really has a grudge against Purgatory is
Huangfu Qingyue, I want to leave my opponent to Huangfu Qingyue."
The weasel was speechless for a long time.
In the end, he sighed: "From what you're saying, you don't care about the killers in Purgatory at all. You just regard them as clowns. Do you think you can shoot them to death at any time if you want?"
Of course Yang Jian thinks so in his heart.
But if you say this kind of thing, it will inevitably give people a feeling of arrogance.
Such people are often very annoying.
So Yang Jian chose to shut up.
While walking, Yang Jian suddenly remembered something very important. He turned around and asked Weasel: "Weasel, do you know where Huangfu Qingyue and Longhun's people have gone? They just said they were looking for a place to live, but they didn't give them.
How can we find our address?"
The weasel rarely showed a proud smile.
He pointed to his nose and said: "Have you forgotten my special ability? The captain's body is covered with ten-mile incense. Although the smell of ten-mile incense cannot really spread for ten miles, as long as it is the place where the captain has been,
It will definitely leave the smell of Shilixiang."
Yang Jian nodded to express his understanding and asked Weasel to lead the way.
Weasel suddenly said dejectedly: "I am also a top talent in Dragon Soul after all. After getting to know you, I have to be reduced to this, just to guide you. What does this mean?"
Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.
With Weasel leading the way, Yang Jian finally found the man of Dragon Soul in a five-star hotel.
Huangfu Qingyue is a girl, so she naturally lives in the room next door.
However, when Yang Jian and Weasel returned, Huangfu Qingyue also received the news, so he also came over.
The middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up straight and said with piercing eyes: "You are finally back, is there no problem?"
Because of the middle-aged man's words, the weasel couldn't help but lower his head when he remembered what had just happened, and his face turned red. With the shrewdness of the middle-aged man, he knew something was wrong as soon as he saw the weasel's face, and his face changed again and again.
"Yang Jian, what happened? Tell me clearly quickly."
Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, Weasel squeezed in between Yang Jian and the middle-aged man, blushing and said: "Let me speak, let me speak myself, Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you are not allowed to interrupt."
Yang Jian lightly shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter.
Anyway, Weasel is just afraid that Yang Jian will tell the situation when he was rescued. He is already in his twenties. If this kind of thing spreads, people in Dragon Soul will probably laugh at him for several years. Yang Jian motioned to Weasel to explain, and he sat down
aside.
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Jian, then looked at the weasel in confusion.
The middle-aged man must have thought that Yang Jian had done something bad at first, otherwise he would not have asked Yang Jian for an explanation. However, after seeing the performances of Yang Jian and Weasel, as well as the content of their conversation, the middle-aged man could tell that it was Weasel who had done something wrong.
Problem.
Weasel looked embarrassed and said: "This time it's not Yang Jian who has the problem, but me. If Yang Jian hadn't been there, I would have gained nothing. Even if I was lucky enough to sneak in, I wouldn't have come back alive."
While talking, Weasel told the situation at that time.
As Yang Jian expected, Weasel concealed the last thing.
When it comes to the matter of being carried away by Weasel, it turns out that he and Yang Jian worked together to overcome all difficulties and rush out from the heavy siege of the Purgatory killers. The Purgatory killers even suffered heavy casualties as a result. Yang Jian suppressed laughter and did not bother to expose him.
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After hearing this, the middle-aged man gently patted Weasel on the shoulder and breathed softly and said: "Forget it, Purgatory is indeed more careful and cautious than we thought. It will be great if you can collect the information and come back alive.
"
The weasel breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the middle-aged man didn't blame him.
Huangfu Qingyue had a gloomy face and suddenly interjected: "Although it is a good thing that Yang Jian and Weasel are back alive, after their first infiltration was discovered, Purgatory will definitely be more careful, and maybe they will recall the killers they sent out. We have to
It will be much harder to exterminate them."
The middle-aged man nodded heavily and said: "It is indeed a problem, but it will definitely take time for them to recall the killers. Let's kill them tonight and catch them off guard. There are only a few hours left before dark, and no matter how powerful they are, they will not have time to prepare.