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Chapter 22 Guan Wenyan

With a bang, the man knelt down.

"Subordinate Guan Wenyan, pay homage to the Protector Hu!"

After seeing this token, Guan Wenyan had already eliminated his doubts. This was the protection order of the shadow cult.

That guy Hu Qideng is still a guardian?

Li Changqing's eyes rolled, coughed, and pretended: "Wen Yan, why did you come?"

At least what is certain now is that Guan Wenyan must have never seen Hu Qideng.

Guan Wenyan took a deep breath, his eyes a little rosy: "Master Liu died at the hands of the Thirteenth Game, and I was the only one who survived. Even my shadow died at the hands of the Thirteenth Game."

As he said that, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Before Guardian Liu died, I asked me to come and join you, so that I would treat you as my respected father. Follow your instructions, your wish is my wish."

He started licking so quickly? It seems that he really treats himself as a guardian.

Thinking of this, Li Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the sofa with a smile on his face.

Guan Wenyan stood up and poured tea for Li Changqing with ease: "Please drink tea. You are indeed very skilled and your shadow can transform into a beautiful girl."

"You are the only one who comes here, are there no one else?" Li Changqing asked.

The Thirteenth Game? Is it similar to the Thirty-Sixth Game?

In other words, before they came to find themselves, they had been wiped out by the Thirteenth Bureau?

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Guan Wenyan, who was almost treating him as his own father, turned around and notified the Thirty-sixth Bureau to capture him. Even if his task was completed?

This is too simple.

Li Changqing felt much more relaxed.

Guan Wenyan stood next to Li Changqing, with his hands behind him and said respectfully: "You look much younger than what Guardian Liu said."

"It's just a skin, by the way, remember, my pseudonym is now Li Changqing, just call me Li Tan outside, otherwise I'm afraid it will be exposed."

I have to get a vaccination first. If I meet an acquaintance, I call him Li Tan, it will be difficult to explain.

"Okay, Hu Protector."

Guan Wenyan stood in the living room like this and stopped talking anymore. He just stood there quietly, staring at Li Changqing.

He stared at Li Changqing with a little uncomfortable all over. He said, "If it's okay, you can find a place nearby to live first, and I'll let you know."

"I, I have no money." Guan Wenyan said embarrassedly: "I escaped from the 13th round and didn't bring a penny."

"How did you find this here?"

Guan Wenyan pointed to the black token and asked in confusion: "We can all sense your tokens from the martial arts of our shadow cult."

Li Changqing coughed twice: "I naturally know that what I asked is, if you don't have money, how did you get to Nanlin City?"

"I walked over and walked for seven days."

Only then did Li Changqing notice that Guan Wenyan's sneakers had been worn out.

"You go and take a shower, change my clothes, and live with me for the time being."

He went to the closet to find a set of his own clothes and handed them to him. Although it was a little smaller, he could still give in.

"Thank you, Protector Hu."

Guan Wenyan stretched out his hands, took the clothes respectfully, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him.

"Don't kneel down at any time." Li Changqing was a little uncomfortable and said, "My current hidden identity is a detective. If someone notices something strange, you and I have no way to live, do you know?"

"yes."

Guan Wenyan entered the toilet and started taking a shower.

Li Changqing quickly picked up his cell phone, walked to the corridor, and called Bai Chuan's cell phone.

It rang for a long time, but there was no answer.

"Cao, what did you do to this guy?"

Li Changqing couldn't contact Bai Chuan, frowned and looked at the toilet. This guy had no money. Could it be that he would pay to let him go out to stay in a hotel?

I tried to hit twice, but Shirakawa didn't answer.

I can only try another phone call tomorrow.

After taking a shower, Guan Wenyan was over 30 years old and very strong, but he always gave people a very stupid feeling.

"Sit down." Li Changqing pointed to the sofa next to him. At this time, Tang Xiaoyu had already sat aside, watched the TV on her own, and was too tired to lie on Li Changqing's back.

"It's Hu's Protector."

Guan Wenyan sat respectfully beside him. He also observed the young guardian and said respectfully: "Daughter, what are we going to do next?"

You ask me, who will I go?

Could it be that he would help me investigate the case?

Li Changqing's face was calm. After gently picking up the tea and taking a sip, he didn't know what to talk about. He casually found a topic: "Wen Yan, why did you join the shadow cult?"

Guan Wenyan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to ask himself this.

He smiled silly: "I have been short of Genxian since I was a child. My family was poor and I couldn't afford to raise so many children. My parents sold me to let me have a full meal. Later, I met Liu Guardian, who raised me."

Li Changqing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's great. I'll learn craftsmanship and start a family and support my family in the future."

"Protector Liu, it is said that in addition to me, there should be people from other places who come to join you. At that time, our future will depend on you."

Anyone else is coming?

Li Changqing remained silent, at least he could not let Guan Wenyan see his strangeness.

He said, "It's pretty good, it's lively and crowded."

The two of them were chatting in a sentence like this.

Although Li Changqing wanted to ask more about shadow cults, he was afraid of revealing his identity.

Although it seems easy, Li Changqing has always spoken with great sense. It is indeed not easy to control his identity as a guardian and not to be exposed, but also to learn about this information.

Li Changqing did not let Guan Wenyan live outside, and the second bedroom was still empty, so he temporarily let Guan Wenyan live.

Tang Xiaoyu did not continue to live in the living room, but moved her wallet into the master bedroom.

Although Guan Wenyan did not give himself the feeling of being as uncomfortable as Hu Qideng, he was also a cult after all.

Late at night, Li Changqing and Tang Xiaoyu sat on the bed.

He was holding his cell phone and kept calling Shirakawa, but the phone just didn't answer.

"Son of a bitch."

Li Changqing whispered.

Finally, the phone was called.

"Hey, Shirakawa, the people from the Shadow Cult have come to me. When can you take action?" Li Changqing asked in a low voice.

On the other side of the phone, Shirakawa's voice came: "Something is busy today, and I've been delayed. How many people have reached the shadow cult?"

"one."

Shirakawa said strangely: "One?"

Li Changqing hesitated for a moment and said, "But according to him, there will be people from shadow cults coming to him later."

Hu Xiong's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone: "Well, you've done a good job, get their trust for the time being, and then wait for our next instructions."

"You have arrived, can you just take it away?"

Li Changqing thought to himself, could it be possible to let a large number of cultists live in his home?

What's the point?

Hu Xiong said on the other side of the phone: "The shadow cult is very special. The branches of them are complicated. Don't worry, as long as they believe in your identity as a guardian, you will be fine. They are more respectful to the guardian than their own father."

"Only 100,000 coins are not as quick as possible."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

"This money is indeed hard to make." Li Changqing took a deep breath and put down his phone: "Xiaoyu, look back..."

As she was talking, Tang Xiaoyu had already sat on the bed and fell asleep. She had already changed into her nightgown and sat on the bed, and fell asleep directly.

Such a delicate and beautiful woman was sitting on his bed in a cartoon nightgown.

How could he sleep like this?

He kicked Tang Xiaoyu with his feet and woke him up: "Don't sleep in my bed, go back to his wallet to fall asleep."

Tang Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes and fell asleep. He woke her up, snorted, and got into her wallet.

After Li Changqing left, he lay down. The bed was so narrow that he felt so stingy that he would sleep alone. What's the point of squeezing someone?

And in the second bedroom next door.

Guan Wenyan was covering the quilt, holding the phone in his hand, his voice as small as a mosquito.

"Don't worry, I have been approaching Hu Qideng smoothly and gained his trust. Don't worry, my undercover identity has not been discovered by him."

A voice came from the other side of the phone: "Wen Yan, be careful and don't be deceived by Hu Qideng's appearance. He is a cruel and ruthless person. Remember, you are the pride of our 13th game."
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