The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 85-Just say that the girl has never seen anything in the world] Do you know what the Demon Cult was like back then?

Zhao Yue hugged Wen Liunian and jumped downstairs. Since Zhou Mubai's shot was a little heavy, the man was panting with his mouth wide open. He couldn't speak a whole word for a long time. He looked very strange, and he had never seen him before.

Recently, the government has been very rigorous in investigations, not only keeping records of all the people in the city, but also registering the entrance and exit of the imperial garrison. It is absolutely impossible for a strange face to appear inexplicably.

"Who are you?" Wen Liunian looked majestic.

The man was silent, obviously intending to play dead.

The head hunter searched him back and forth, only to find a bottle of poison.

"Did you kill yourself after being caught by taking poison?" Wen Liunian squatted in front of him, "Or do you want to sneak into the city to poison someone?"

The man remained silent.

"Either way, now that it falls into the hands of the government, your plan will be considered a failure." Wen Liunian stood up, "Admit it earlier, maybe you can save yourself from death."

"I can't say anything." The man finally said, "You kill me."

"Killing you directly, what good is it for me?" Wen Liunian rubbed his chin, "If you are tortured to extract a confession, you may be able to put out something useful, or report it to the commander Xiang."

The man didn't react at all when he heard the words, but looked like a bone.

"Come here." Wen Liunian said, "take him back to the mansion first and take care of him strictly."

"Yes!" Li catching the head beckoned, making the Ya Ya **** the people back.

"What kind of poison is this?" Wen Liunian handed the small bottle in his hand to Zhao Yue.

"Life-killing pills are very common in the arena." Zhao Yue said, "If you poison others, you should not use this thing, you will be easily discovered."

"That's what I was going to kill myself. As a result, I was kicked in my chest, and I was too late to get the poison." Wen Liunian thoughtfully raised his head and said to Zhou Mubai, "Thank you."

"It's just a matter of effort." Zhou Mubai smiled.

"Then let's go back to the government office first." Wen Liunian said, "As for Qingqiu, I will ask the third master to come to the government office for advice another day."

Zhou Mubai nodded: "Okay."

Wen Liunian and Zhao Yue walked back together, and the red lanterns on the street swayed in the wind, pulling the two figures very long and long, and finally overlapped each other.

"Cold." Wen Liunian rubbed his hands as he walked. There is a big difference in temperature between day and night in the vast city, even if it is already hot during the day, the breeze is still bitterly cool at night.

Zhao Yue wrapped his robe around him.

Wen Liunian smiled and turned his head.

With ten fingers clasped together, the temperature of the palm is very warm.

The long wind whizzed by from the street, Zhou Mubai stood alone for a long time, until the two disappeared, then laughed at himself and turned back to the inn.

When he was a child, he would be called Zhou Mubai with his first name and last name only when he was annoyed by him. At that time, he thought it was the most unfamiliar address, but he did not expect that one day, he would be the same as the others, respectfully thanking him, and no longer be it. He is the closest person, just as the third young master of the Peacock Gate.

"This young man, seeing you so desperate, do you want to come in for a drink?" Naturally, there is no fireworks and willow alley in Cangmang City, but there is a lady proprietor who guards the tavern all night. It is said that the lady who broke out of the desert laughed three streets. Can be heard from outside.

"Thanks, no need." Zhou Mubai shook his head, "It's late at night, the girl should go back to rest earlier."

The lady boss giggled: "I'm not a girl."

Zhou Mubai did not hear, and continued to walk forward without squinting.

"Don't steal any fishy, ​​the son's lady is really lucky." The lady boss leaned on the door frame, dangling her wine glass in her hand, her drunken eyes watched him leave, and she couldn't help but tsk in her heart. Since Master Wen took office, it was vast. There are more and more good-looking men in the city.

The night was as cold as water, and my heart was also silent. Zhou Mubai walked a few steps and then turned back, buying a pot of aged daughter red from the proprietress.

Naturally, there will be no good wine in the vulgar place, and the taste will be sour and slightly bitter, but if you only have the word "drunk", you don't have to worry about it too much.

It's better to get drunk than to sleep alone.

The palace was quiet and quiet. Although it was late at night, Zhao Yue knew his temper, and was afraid that he wouldn't go to rest before he figured out the whole thing.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the government office, Wen Liunian had already ordered the promotion to the hall overnight and brought the previous man to the lobby.

The dark guards naturally came to watch the excitement one after another, and they still had half a pack of melon seeds in their hands. They were boiled with sugar and five-spice aniseed. They were much more delicious than the roasted seeds and nuts in Shuzhong.

Can't stop.

"Still not planning to confess?" Wen Liunian asked.

The man snorted coldly.

"Yes, it's a tough one." Wen Liunian sat upright.

"Do you want to be sentenced?" The dark guard asked quickly, so as not to be preempted by the yakuza. After all, this kind of opportunity is not often available, and we must strive for it.

"Yes, but not necessary now." Wen Liunian said slowly, "Come on, take off his clothes first."

Zhao Yue's brows twitched unconsciously.

The dark guard rushed forward like a wolf, and soon took off his clothes clean, and there was no left of his pants.

After interrogating a group of bandits in Chaomuya, the others are obviously accustomed to Wen Liunian’s style, so they are very calm. Only Zhao Yue is the first time to see him, so it is quite a bit... The mood is complicated. I have thought that my own bookworm will order people to pick up clothes when they come up.

The man's face was flushed, and because his hands were tied behind his back, he could only do some useless struggles. Stripped naked in front of so many people, no one can stand such an insult, and it seems like fire is going to come out of his eyes.

"My lord, I don't have a tattoo." The yaman checked it again. "Can I put on clothes for him?"

"No need." Wen Liunian said, "Hurry up and try a few sentences, the officer will go back to bed earlier."

The dark guard looked at Zhao Yue with profound eyes.

Hearing that, the lord is anxious to go back to sleep.

Master Zhao:...

"Don't plan to speak yet?" Wen Liunian took advantage of his cheeks and knocked on the table with one hand.

The man looked at him with red eyes.

Wen Liunian raised his eyebrows: "If you still refuse to say, the official has a way to make you worse than a gu poison attack."

Hearing these words, the man's expression became visibly stiff.

"On the contrary, if you are willing to confess honestly, you may still have medicine to cure your Gu poison." Wen Liunian said. If you insist on asking for death, after you go down in the future, don't ruin your official reputation in front of the king." After that, without waiting for the man to answer, he was ordered to take him back to prison.

"How did the lord know that he was poisoned?" the dark guard asked.

"Blind." Wen Liunian said, "Sneaky things come out at this time, and out of all cases, nine are from the tiger head gang, and when the cult is in control, most of them rely on the sidelines. It's not hard to guess. ."

"It seems to be right." Zhao Yue said, "When he heard the word "Gu Poison", his mood was obviously fluctuating."

"If he refuses to confess tomorrow morning, there are other ways. Wen Liunian stood up and stretched, "Go back and rest first, it's already late. "

Zhao Yue wrapped the person in his robe and took it back to the bedroom.

After washing, Wen Liunian lay on the bed and looked at the top of the bed with his eyes open.

"Sleep." Zhao Yue leaned against him.

Wen Liunian said: "Not sleepy."

"Sleep if you are not sleepy, or you can't stand it." Zhao Yue waved out the candle.

"I eat a lot." Wen Liunian said, "It doesn't matter if you don't sleep for a night or two."

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of perversion is this?"

Wen Liunian put his arms around his neck: "You can talk to me for a while."

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Yue straightened out his hair with his hands.

"Anything is good." Wen Liunian leaned against his chest, "For example, betting on when that person will let go tonight.

Zhao Yue was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he wanted to talk about love, but it turned out to be discussing the case?

"Speak." Wen Liunian poked him.

"I have never seen you try this way before." Zhao Yue hugged him tightly.

"Interrogating the people and the bandits are naturally two ways." Wen Liunian said, "For those who commit the crimes, there is no need to be patient and reasonable."

Zhao Yue said: "So you just pick up your clothes when you come up?"

Wen Liunian giggled, raised his head and hooked his chin: "Are you jealous?"

Zhao Yue raised his eyebrows.

Wen Liunian rubbed his side again.

Zhao Yue tightened his arms. The nerd was fragrant and soft, warm, and comfortable to hold.

"Clearing clothes is to let him know that the government doesn't make sense everywhere. If you insist on doing it, you won't get any benefit." Wen Liunian said, "Secondly, if you have tattoos on your body, you can also see that it is. Where did it come from."

"Yeah." Zhao Yue nodded.

"But it's okay, now the other party can't help it, hitting our hands one after another." Wen Liunian yawned, "Maybe in a while, the war will be completely over."

"Then we will go to Jiangnan together?" Zhao Yue asked.

"Okay." Wen Liunian was very refreshed, and by the way, Zhao Da was in charge of the house.

It's always wrapped in a blanket, never touched or touched.

Zhao Yue:...

Wen Liunian calmly turned and turned his back to him: "Sleep."

Zhao Yue hugged the person from behind, and put his right hand into his shirt.

Wen Liunian said: "I have to go to the academy tomorrow morning."

"So what?" Zhao Yue held his earlobe, his breath was filled with enthusiasm|desire.

...

It's not how.

Wen Liunian closed his eyes and pretended that he was asleep.

Zhao Yue opened his belt, rolled over and pressed it up.

Wen Liunian's eyelashes trembled, obviously a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Yue was lingering in his ear, "okay?"

In Wen Liunian's heart, heaven and man are at war, and it is natural that it is good. Sooner or later, this kind of thing will be done sooner or later, and there is even a little expectation. But the two people used to comfort each other at most, and once they really want to do husband and wife affairs, they will still be a little embarrassed.

Zhao Yue didn't urge him, just clasped his fingers, bowed his head and kissed.

After a long time, Wen Liunian finally said "um" in an inaudible voice.

The lingering became more and more fierce, and a small candle on the bedside bounced, casting a fuzzy silhouette on the wall.

The quilt was thrown to one side indiscriminately. The night was a bit cold, but the heat in his heart rose more and more. Wen Liunian lay on him, actively lowered his head and pecked and kissed on his chest, his breathing gradually became quicker.

Zhao Yue clasped his waist with his hands and turned over to hold the person firmly, but before he had time to do the next step, there was a sudden shout from the courtyard: "Who!"

Wen Liunian was shocked, opening his eyes a little dazed.

There was a burst of hearty laughter, and then someone shouted: "Xiao Liuzi, godfather is coming to see you."

There was a thunderbolt on the sunny day, and Wen Liunian's face paled, almost fainting.

Zhao Yue stretched his hand over the quilt, and as soon as he wrapped his body, the door of the house was pushed aside.

The cold wind blew into the bedroom, Wen Liunian sat on the bed with his quilt under his covers, his hair was messy, and only a small face showed: "Godfather." The voice was almost like a mosquito cry.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zhao Yue standing next to him, Zhou Dingtian was really shocked. Why is there a tall man with disheveled clothes in his baby godson's room in the middle of the night?

"Junior Zhao Yue, I have seen the head of Zhou." Even now, even if you bite the bullet, you have to hold on.

"You just...what are you doing?" Zhou Dingtian had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Wen Liunian said: "Talk about official business."

Zhou Dingtian:...

"Why don't you go to the front hall for tea first?" Zhao Yue said, "We--"

"What kind of tea to drink!" Zhou Dingtian interrupted him furiously, almost flying his beard, "Go out and wait!" He was obviously not wearing any clothes, and he was still talking about business!

Wen Liunian shivered with fright.

Zhao Yue wanted to say something, but he was stopped by his eyes.

"Go out first." Wen Liunian said, "come in later."

Zhao Yue nodded, "I'm right outside the door."

Zhou Dingtian glared at him again.

Zhao Yue turned and went out.

The secret guard looked innocent outside, and we wanted to stop Zhou's head, but he was walking too fast. He was also the foster father of Master Wen. We just hesitated and the door was pushed open.

Zhao Yue sighed inwardly, leaning on the door and wondering if one day he was going to burn incense and change his luck.

Why is it tonight?

Wen Liunian put down the bed tent, put on his shirt quickly, and then stretched out his head and said cautiously, "Daddy."

"It's useless to call it this time!" When he was a child, Zhou Dingtian would often use snacks to coax his milk and milk to call his father and father. But today is different, and the head of Zhou feels that he should stick to his principles.

Wen Liunian stepped out of bed on soft shoes, trying to pour a cup of tea for him.

"Run down, what do you do." Zhou Dingtian stared and tucked him back into the bed. "With some quilts, I'm not afraid of cold."

Wen Liunian's eyes were innocent.

"That's the one, where did the **** run out?" Zhou Dingtian patted his head fiercely, "The blame has to come to this vast city without a sound!"

"I only met him after I came to Boundless City." Wen Liunian clutched his head.

"How long did it take to sleep in a bed?!" Zhou Dingtian was even more dizzy when he heard this.

Wen Liunian murmured.

"Dare to talk back?" Zhou Dingtian raised his hand to hit him.

Wen Liunian's eyes turned red instantly.

Zhou Dingtian had to put his hand down again, originally not willing to fight, and no better than his own rough-skinned sons.

Wen Liunian sniffed hard, just aggrieved.

"Well, let's talk to my godfather first, how did you meet?" Zhou Dingtian patience.

"He was originally in the boundless mountains." Wen Liunian sat cross-legged on the bed and roughly said the cause and effect of the two people's acquaintance.

"It's still a bandit's den." Zhou Dingtian disgusted even more when he heard this.

"Originally, we planned to return to Jiangnan after the bandit suppression was over." Wen Liunian grabbed his arm, "Godfather wants to help me."

"Am I still helping you?" Zhou Dingtian raised his beard, "I interrupted that kid's leg!"

Wen Liunian shook his collar and said, "Godfather, godfather, godfather..."

"It's useless." Zhou Dingtian was very majestic, "I will go home with me tomorrow, and this official won't do it!"

Wen Liunian hugged the quilt angrily, turned and sat down facing the wall.

"Ah, I'm getting angry with my godfather." Zhou Dingtian stared, "Turn around!"

"Don't turn!" Wen Liunian almost wanted to embed himself in the wall.

"Keep talking about the **** outside the door!" Zhou Dingtian patted the bed.

"Don't tell me!" Wen Liunian sneezed.

The little **** is angry...Zhou Dingtian dizzy and compromised: "Well, clarify the matter first, and then I will consider whether to help."

"He had been in the southwestern Miaojiang area before, learning art from his master." Wen Liunian turned around, "Later, his family was changed, and his father was killed by the wicked, and he even slandered him. Godfather knew that Mujiazhuang a few years ago. Murder?"

"Mujiazhuang?" Zhou Dingtian frowned for a while, flashing a few rumors that he had heard a few years ago in his mind, and suddenly said, "Zhao Yue...no wonder this name is so familiar."

"He was wronged." Wen Liunian said.

"I heard that the two owners of Mujiazhuang had killed the Boundless City some time ago because of him?" Zhou Dingtian asked.

Wen Liunian nodded: "Yeah."

"You shouldn't find someone like this." Zhou Dingtian shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Wen Liunian whispered: "But I just like him." I liked him at first sight.

"What's the advantage, it's worth your undivided attention to him?" Zhou Dingtian wrapped him in a quilt to avoid catching a cold.

"He has a good personality, good conduct, and treats me well." Wen Liunian said, and then added, "Whether he looks good."

"How many times have you said that you can't just look at your face when you make friends!" Zhou Dingtian began to feel tightness again.

"Then when you were a kid, you didn't let me play with the three lame man next door." Wen Liunian mumbled.

"That's because you learn to walk all the time!" Zhou Dingtian felt very irritable when he mentioned this, "It has nothing to do with what he looks like!"

Wen Liunian shrank his neck: "Oh."

"I'll stay here for a while." Zhou Dingtian replied, "As for whether to take you back to Jiangnan, I will make a decision in the future!"

"Hmm." Wen Liunian nodded desperately.

"Go to bed early." Zhou Dingtian said, "I'll talk to him."

Wen Liunian said: "I want to go too."

"What are you going to do!" Zhou Dingtian said, "Sleep!"

Wen Liunian:...

Zhou Dingtian stood up and wanted to go out, but was stopped again, "Godfather."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Dingtian asked.

"I have something to tell you." Wen Liunian hesitated and said, "Mu Bai also came to Cangmang City a few days ago."

"What?!" Zhou Dingtian was shocked.

"It's true, it's in the Furun Inn." Wen Liunian said, "I have sent a letter to the Peacock Gate, but I didn't expect my godfather to come here in person."

"Little **** still knows to come back." Zhou Ding's hands were trembling in the weather.

"The foster father doesn't have to be too angry. Mu Bai originally said that after waiting for this period, he would return to Jiangnan Peacock--" Zhou Dingtian had already strode out before he finished speaking.

"Senior Zhou." Zhao Yue stood in the courtyard.

Zhou Dingtian jumped onto the wall, before disappearing into the sight of everyone.

The dark guard looked at each other, what happened? This is...

Zhao Yue pushed the door in.

Wen Liunian was sitting on the bed looking at him.

"Go to Zhou Mubai?" Zhao Yue guessed.

Wen Liunian nodded: "Missing news has disappeared for so many years. It's nothing more than outsiders. He took half of the lives of the adoptive father and mother. It's been seven years. It's time to make it clear."

Zhao Yue nodded: "Should I go over and take a look."

"What are you going to do." Wen Liunian laughed and stroked his cheek with one hand. "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"What about our business?" Zhao Yue asked, "What did Senior Zhou say?"

"Naturally I am very angry, but I am not angry with you, but I just follow you casually." Wen Liunian leaned in his arms, "Foster father has such a temper, his mouth is hard and his heart is soft, and he will wait until he understands you in the future. After that, there will be no more opposition to us."

Zhao Yue nodded, took his hand and kissed him.

"Get some rest early." Wen Liunian rubbed the bed.

"I'll watch you fall asleep." Zhao Yue kissed him.

"Then what?" Wen Liunian asked.

"Then I went to guard you outside the door." Zhao Yue said, "so as not to anger Senior Zhou again."

"Godfather and Mu Bai haven't seen each other for seven years. I guess they won't be back tonight." Wen Liunian rubbed his bed, "It's okay."

Zhao Yue lay beside him, squeezing his face with his hand.

"Is there anything?" Wen Liunian asked.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yue was slightly puzzled.

"I was scared by my godfather, are you okay?" Wen Liunian glanced down.

Zhao Yue's expression froze: "Naturally it's okay."

"Oh." Wen Liunian poked.

It's fine, and I will use it in the future.

Zhao Yue couldn't laugh or cry, and hugged him into his arms.

In the whole world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find such a rascal nerd.

Not to mention what was going on in the Furun Inn. Early the next morning, Wen Liunian was promoted to the hall for the second time, and the previous man was brought out for interrogation.

The man was confused, puppets were generally at the mercy of others, and the head of the cell gave him a tattered dress, and then took him out of the dungeon-but instead of going directly to the lobby, he went around a big circle, almost the entire prefect's government office. It's all gone.

The dark guard tusk, it's not bad, and when the scenery can be seen, that piece of willow tree planted by the master himself.

The man is also a little puzzled. If he remembers correctly, there are only a few steps from the dungeon to the lobby. Why did he walk so long this time? I thought it was a parade before, but he didn't go out, so he went back and forth in the palace. What is the intention to go?

Standing at the door, Fang Cui saw the man passing by from a distance, and a flash of mood swings flashed in his eyes.

"Girl Fang." Huatang walked in, "It's overcast, how come you stand at the door and blow the cold wind."

"Left Guardian." Fang Cui retracted his sight.

"It turned out to be watching the excitement." Huatang smiled, "It's a little thief who sneaked into the palace yesterday. He was captured by the secret guard on the spot. It should be identifying the location of the wall."

"That's it." Fang Cui was perfunctory, but his heart secretly grabbed.

"Girls don't need to worry, the guards in the palace are very tight. This time it is purely an accident." Huatang said, "It won't happen again."

Fang Cui nodded indiscriminately, cold sweat on his palms.

As Wen Liunian expected, the man still refused to say anything this time, but his attitude had already loosened a little, especially when he heard the word "Gu Poison", his mood changes became more obvious.

Wen Liunian was not in a hurry. After asking a few more questions, seeing Huatang walking by, he ordered a temporary rest and went to the inner room with Mu Qingshan.

"My lord." Huatang said, "Fang Cui knows him almost nine times out of ten."

"Unexpectedly." Wen Liunian took a sip of tea, "It's weird if you don't know it."

"But now the suspect refuses to confess, how can I pry open his mouth?" Mu Qingshan asked-the wind cold was over, Shang Yunze originally wanted to rest for a few more days, but later saw that he insisted on doing something, so he had to reluctantly compromise. Only let people dress like a bun.

"How about torture to extract a confession?" The dark guard suggested.

"This is too slow." Wen Liunian shook his head, "change to a faster way."

As for the faster way...

Half an hour later, a group of government servants rushed into the backyard of the mansion with shackles and wooden shackles like wolves and tigers.

Fang Cui was thinking about countermeasures in the room, but he didn't expect the government to do it so soon. Before he could think about it, he jumped out from the back window.

A dart cut through the air and hit the leg hard. Fang Cui's knees softened, and he fell to the ground with pain.

Zhao Yue stepped forward and twisted her hands behind her back.

The dark guard was fortunate, but fortunately, Zhao Da was in charge, so we didn't want to touch the demon girl.

A bright mirror hung above the lobby, and Wen Liunian shot the gavel: "What is your name!"

Fang Cui knelt down and looked up at him bitterly.

"Your accomplices have already recruited seven or eighty-eight. If you want to get into the horns, no one can save it." Wen Liunian said, "There is not much difference between recruiting and not recruiting, but for you For myself, it's a life-and-death choice, and it's best to think about it before answering."

"It's life or death, it's not you who have the final say." Fang Cui gritted his teeth, "it's the Holy Cult who has the final say."

There was a lot of laughter in the hall, just blow it, and return the holy religion.

Fang Cui's face flushed, and he was obviously greatly insulted.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't seen the world, you shouldn't be arrogant." Shang Yunze squatted in front of her, "not to mention the various martial arts schools today. , Sitting on Jinshan agate, its thirty-two sub-altar masters are hiding in the black and white of the rivers and lakes, the dragon sees the head but not the end, and no grass grows wherever it goes in the heyday, which makes countless sects feel headaches. This is the real thing. He is an enemy of the people of the world, even if he finally died under the sword of the Lord of the Qin Palace, he would still be remembered by others. A gang of wild and wild gangs, cowering for so many years, a few sky-shaking artillery can be enough. Scared to stay behind closed doors, where did the face call himself a holy religion?"

Mu Qingshan quickly took a pen to write aside.

The dark guard couldn't help but tsk, this hand is fast... the whole person is about to fly away.

Sure enough, I really admire my son-in-law.

Fang Cui was speechless by him, and for a while he didn't know how to argue.

"It seems that you are like someone who has never seen the world." Shang Yunze smiled, "A man with a cloak and a ghost face who pretends to be a **** all over the world will be able to take you down. If I see you wearing a mask in the future, I will sing For the Nuo opera, I’m afraid I’ll pounce on it three times and nine bows."

Even a cruel witch is a girl's home after all. Being ridiculed by such words is already a humiliation, not to mention that Shang Yunze is still a young talent in the wind, his complexion is flushed for a while, and her chest is also violently ups and downs.

Shang Yunze continued to raise his eyebrows to look at her.

Mu Qingshan shook his pen angrily, what to do so close!

"Let go of my hand." Fang Cui said.

"Reason." Shang Yunze asked.

Fang Cui said, "Don't dare?"

"The girl laughed, why dare you not?" Shang Yunze motioned to the head catcher to untie her injured shackles, "Let's talk, what are you going to do?"

Fang Cui moved his wrist, and then stretched out his hand to his chest with lightning speed.

Shang Yunze shot faster than her.

A small white porcelain bottle fell on the ground, and Fang Cui was holding his arm, his face pale as paper.

"It seems that the start is a bit heavy." Shang Yunze picked up the white porcelain bottle and raised his eyebrows. "Girl forgive me."

"Give it to me." Huatang stretched out his hand.

"Left guardian." Wen Liunian frowned slightly. After all, he was pregnant, and it was not good to touch these things.

"Master, don't worry." Huatang opened the stopper and poured some in the water, "It's nothing, it's just ordinary golden silk gu. Almost every Miaojiang sect will refine it. Once inside, it will make people behave dumbly. Finally lost consciousness."

"Think of it as a big deal, as it takes so much time and effort." Shang Yunze put the dislocated arm back for her, "it means that the girl has never seen anything in the world."

Fang Cui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.