It's nonsense!

Jiang Wenming raised several tables on the spot.

Who wants this kind of bgm that sounds so depressed that she hangs the southeast branch on her horse?

Jiang Wenming could even tell from those sighs that the sighs when something was lost, the curse when it fell into the gutter, and the howl when it was hit by a car.

Well, there was actually a slight sound when the compass pierced into the palm of your hand?!

Damn! Shrimp and pig heart!

return the goods!

Don’t talk about this thing for a day, he wants to find a crooked tree after listening to it for two minutes!

Depressed!

Is this a bgm?

The fairy music like Zhou Changjing is called BGM! What kind of thing are you?

Even if you even forced to buy and sell?!

I don’t know how to come, so Jiang Wenming naturally doesn’t know how to return the goods.

Fortunately, the sound is the same as Zhou Changjing's, and it disappeared shortly after it appeared.

"call!"

Jiang Wenming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhou Changjing who was slowly standing up.

"Are you okay? Just now..."

"I'm fine, but the black fog on you seems to have become more because of my reasons. Am I causing you trouble?" Zhou Changjing frowned, with a little anxiety in her eyes.

What people like her hate the most is to cause trouble for others, so she worked hard to learn how to see through a person through words, actions and expressions.

After all, only after seeing through it can you realize the other party’s preferences and dislikes.

But it is obvious that even if you don’t see through it, no one will like to be covered in bad temper.

"Me?" Jiang Wenming twisted his body,

"I have never felt so good! Don't worry, I'm fine, on the contrary, you helped me solve a big problem! By the way, have you changed?"

Jiang Wenming glanced at Zhou Changjing's ring and found that her word "luck" had become "luck" just like her.

But his is black, and Zhou Changjing is white.

Zhou Changjing thought for a while: "It seems that there is no special feeling, it is similar to before, huh? It's not right. I seem to be able to sense a person's luck."

Closed his eyes, Zhou Changjing suddenly became a little surprised: "Not only that, I can also perceive living creatures within ten kilometers by perceiving luck..."

"for example……"

After walking past Jiang Wenming a few steps, Zhou Changjing suddenly opened the door, but with a roar, a tender voice sounded, but Jiang Wenming saw nothing.

But just by listening to the sound, you can tell that it was Jiang Yingyu's girl.

Zhou Changjing reached out and suddenly grabbed Jiang Yingyu's embarrassing figure was revealed, and she was indeed hiding her figure with a mirage.

"I didn't eavesdrop, I just passed by! I saw nothing! Brother Jiang, Sister Zhou, you guys continue, I'm leaving!"

Jiang Yingyu, who was caught in the corner of her clothes, had her face flushed, closed her eyes tightly, shouted a few times and turned her head to sneak out, but as soon as she turned around, she hit the wall with a bang.

"Puchi! We didn't say anything about you, Xiaoyu, why are you panicking?" Zhou Changjing smiled and gently rubbed Jiang Yingyu's swollen forehead.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Although Xiaoyu is curious, she is not a person who likes to listen to the corners of the world. In her perception, Jiang Yingyu has just arrived, and she is probably afraid that she doesn't want to interrupt them.

Alas? They don't seem to have anything to interrupt?

Jiang Yingyu nodded with watery eyes: "There is a group of very fierce guys outside asking Brother Jiang to go out. I obviously refused, but they said they wanted to burn here. Even my mirage was cut into many pieces by them. Then I came to disturb you."

"A very fierce guy?"

Jiang Wenming frowned: "Who is so brave in Xinyang City now? Didn't the Singer Patrol Team see them?"

"I saw it, I saw it," Jiang Yingyu curled her lips.

"But the other party seemed to be very big. They didn't dare to take action, but were beaten down instead. I think Lord Shangguan should come here to deal with them soon. Just in case, Brother Jiang, you shouldn't go out first."

Jiang Wenming shook his head: "These people are so brave. When Shangguan Miao comes over, your store may be really burned. I'll go out and see him for a while."

Looking back at Zhou Changjing, Zhou Changjing nodded:

"There are about fifty people, not like people from our city, but their aura is a little familiar."

"More than fifty people?"

Jiang Wenming was a little envious. Zhou Changjing is almost like opening the full picture now, and the range is large. Why doesn’t he have such ability?

"I haven't panicked for more than 200,000 people. I want to see who dares to bully us Xiaoyu!"

Teng Tengdi stepped out in Jiang Yingyu's admirational gaze. As soon as he emerged from the warm hotel transformed into the mine, Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes.

It's this guy?!

Diao Feiyang?!

Diao Feiyang blocked the door with fifty strong gorilla soldiers, and behind them were a group of singer patrol team members lying on the ground and groaning.

The humans in the patrol team were fine, so they couldn't breathe a sigh of relief when they were frustrated, but the Goblin members were much more miserable, and their hands and feet were broken, and their eyes were red and glaring at the soldiers.

You should know that these goblins are at least centurions, and they can fight against one hundred ordinary goblins alone, otherwise they will not be able to join the patrol team.

But even so, he was beaten so badly. It seems that Diao Feiyang's subordinates are still hard-working.

"Tsk tsk, I thought you were going to hide inside and not come out. It was just such a broken hotel, which would be good to steal lovers."

Diao Feiyang glanced at Zhou Changjing behind Jiang Wenming and sneered.

At that time, Jiang Wenming's face turned dark. His eyes suddenly turned, and his mind moved. Then eighteen black mist condensed into small silk threads and floated out.

Immediately afterwards, a pop of flowers suddenly hit Diao Feiyang's feet.

"Grass! I'm scared! Do you see clearly? Who threw it away?!" Diao Feiyang turned around and cursed.

However, the guards were confused.

"Take it? No one throws it. If someone throws it, we will definitely feel the murderous aura as soon as possible. It seems that it suddenly fell from the sky!" The captain of the guard frowned.

Even if it fell from the sky, they could not notice it. This was a dereliction of duty.

But what he wondered even more was why they didn't notice it?

They are the soldiers who can even avoid bullets, and they can't even see the flower pots clearly?

However, Diao Feiyang's eyebrows trembled:

"Drop?! You're going to lose your skin. This is a flower pot, not a leaf. Do you tell me where the flower pot will fall from the sky?!"

Above the Wenkong Hotel is a mountain, and opposite is a narrow alley, and there is obviously no one to put flower pots.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was another crisp sound, and a new flower pot hit his calf again...
Chapter completed!