Metropolis: I use Chinese martial arts to sweep the world

Chu Fan walked around in the corridor four or five times before finally making up his mind and knocking on Xia Mo's door.

Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open immediately, Chu Fan was startled, and thought to himself, could something have happened, so he rushed in with a sweep of his body.

It's a pity that I missed it and fell directly to the ground.

"Pfft."

A chuckle came from above his head.

"Young Master Chu, we don't need to do such a grand ceremony when we meet."

Feng Jiuniang covered her mouth and stood in front of Chu Fan's head. She was still dressed in a cheongsam, but this time she changed into a more elegant one, a white cheongsam with ink peonies and traditional Chinese paintings.

If it weren't for her family background, Feng Jiuniang would be comparable to many ladies in Kyoto in terms of beauty and talent alone, and even better.

But the world is just so unfair, such a beautiful woman who is so beautiful in the city, should be reduced to prostitution, and become the charming oiran in the world of mortals.

"Well, pink."

Chu Fan raised his head, and a carp stood up straight.

"Ah, oops!"

Feng Jiuniang was stunned for a moment before she realized that she hurriedly backed away with a blushing face covering her legs, and sat down on the bed.

Fight with me, hehe!

"What about Xia Mo and the others?"

Chu Fan looked around and found that Xia Mo and the other three girls were not there, so he felt relieved.

He knew that as long as Yan Wushuang and Ruan Liuzheng disappeared at the same time, it would be impossible for Xia Mo to have an accident happen quietly.

"Miss Xia and the other two ladies went out and said they were wandering around Shangri-She."

Feng Jiuniang's heart was still beating uncontrollably. Although she had been through battles for a long time, she was just acting on occasion.

But facing Chu Fan, she still has some appreciation, and in a sense, these appreciations are the beginning of liking.

"Why didn't you go with them, you should be more familiar with Shangri-She?"

Chu Fan sat down on the sofa and felt something was wrong.

"Miss Xia said that you just explained that you will ask me something later, so let me stay and wait for you."

Feng Jiuniang answered fluently, and her expression gradually relaxed.

"Oh, so it is."

Chu Fan's expression changed, and he suddenly saw an open camera behind the gauze curtain, and instantly he understood why Xia Mo and the other three girls were not there.

This little girl still wants to play the truth test, she really underestimated me, Chu.

At the same time, Xia Mo and the other three girls were squatting in a room not far away on the same floor, eating potato chips while watching Chu Fan talking with Feng Jiuniang with great interest.

"Let me tell you two, we formed an alliance for the time being to prevent foreign enemies from invading. After the enemy's situation is confirmed, we still have to rely on our own abilities."

Xia Mo took a sip of Coca-Cola and said inarticulately.

"You two are arguing not to take me with you. I don't care if you two take that brat as your treasure."

Yan Wushuang threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, fixed his eyes on the monitor, and said very guilty.

"Don't be so stubborn. If it wasn't for Chu Fan, you two rich daughters would have traveled thousands of miles to come to a remote town like Qincang. Isn't it for love? Is it for fun?"

Ruan Liuzheng made a final decision, and at the same time made Xia Mo look at Yan Wushuang twice more.

"I'm not..."

Yan Wushuang turned his head and was about to argue.

"Don't talk about it, let's make it public first."

Xia Mo didn't know why, knowing that Yan Wushuang might like Chu Fan, she felt a little annoyed.

He turned his head and stared at the monitor and stopped talking.

The other two women looked at each other, and they both saw deep hostility in each other's eyes.

They are both thousand-year-old foxes, and they are all masters of Liaozhai. It's just that Ruan Liuzheng is slightly better after these few sentences.

An understatement of a word can provoke an alliance that is as strong as gold. This ability is the basic skill practiced in the deep house compound.

But the days are still long, and no one can tell what the future holds.

After Chu Fan knew Xia Mo and the others' careful thoughts, he became less nervous. There is nothing to be afraid of what I am doing.

Uh... except for the pink thing.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan broke into a sweat again, and wondered if the three women on the opposite side of the monitor exploded in place when this was mentioned just now.

"Jiu Niang, it's just the two of us here, I have something to say to you directly."

Chu Fan thought about it, what should come will always come, it is better to take the initiative to wait.

Here he comes, here he comes.

The three girls behind the monitor were agitated for a while, and finally served the hard food. The three little heads squeezed together and stared at the monitor vigorously.

"Young Master Chu, what do you want to say to the slave family?"

Feng Jiuniang hesitated for a while, is he going to reveal his true nature in this empty room with no one there?
She has always believed that men belong to cats, stealing is instinct, and flirting with girls is talent.

Chu Fan rubbed his fingers, looked around anxiously, then stood up anxiously and walked back and forth in the room a few times.

"Young Master Chu, if you have anything to say, just say it, I'm ready."

Feng Jiuniang blushed so much that she was about to bleed, and whispered something in her mouth, the voice was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly.

The three girls in front of the monitor were also extremely nervous, as if they were watching a TV drama, they all forgot to eat and drink, and stared intently, for fear of missing a little detail.

After thinking and thinking, Chu Fan seemed to have finally made up his mind, walked back to the bed and sat down, leaned forward, looked affectionately at Feng Jiuniang and said, "Jiuniang."

"Ah."

Feng Jiuniang agreed, lowered her head shyly and turned her face to Chu Fan.

"Would you like to tell me everything about the Dark Temple?"

"I do, ah!"

Feng Jiuniang agreed, and then she felt wrong. What the hell, I have been brewing for so long, so you just tell me this?

The three women behind the monitor were also shocked and fell at the same time.

"I knew it, this kid is as smart as a monkey, how could he be fooled."

"He must have discovered the camera, and deliberately acted there for us to see."

"It's so hateful, it's useless for us to accumulate emotions for so long."

The three women picked up the potato chips and the fat man's happy water again, and continued to stare at the monitor while complaining.

They didn't dare to go back to the room to settle accounts with Chu Fan, after all, they designed Chu Fan first, and now they are being teased by others, so they can only be dumb and unable to express their suffering.

But women are really strange animals. At this moment, because of Chu Fan's unintentional act, they became allies again and began to fight against each other.

"Okay, then tell me."

Feng Jiuniang waited for a while before she came back to her senses, and turned her head to find that Chu Fan was already sitting on the sofa with a pen and Ben, ready to record.

"I...you..."

Feng Jiuniang saw Chu Fan sitting in front of her like a good student, thinking about the ambiguous scene just now, she was completely played.

Another burst of hot blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and he hurriedly pressed his own people.

"Young Master Chu, you are too cruel."

After a while, Feng Jiuniang was almost crushed, and then she felt her breath coming up, and said with a face full of resentment.

"Jiu Niang, what are you talking about? Didn't you promise me just now? Tell me to record it."

Chu Fan looked innocent, no matter how he looked, he looked like a young man who hadn't experienced much in the world.

"Okay, I said."

Feng Jiuniang gritted her silver teeth, holding back her anger, and kept reminding herself to endure and not to do anything.

Because... I can't beat it.

Outside Qincang Town, Yinsha chased Hongxiu for half a mile, but Hongxiu stopped suddenly.

"Wood, wait, you hear the sound of a car."

Yin Sha immediately stopped at the same spot holding the dagger. He knew that Hong Xiu was gifted and her hearing was far beyond ordinary people. If she said there was movement, there must be movement. This has been verified countless times in previous missions.

Hongxiu saw a dead tree nearby, took three steps and two steps, rushed forward in a burst, and jumped directly onto the dead branch.

He took out the binoculars from his waist and looked towards where the sound came from.

"It's Ms. Ruan, and there are many other people, and the person escorting them is... the car of the Great Wilderness Defense Army?"

Hongxiu stared at the way he came from for a while, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

She and Yin Sha are not ordinary killers, nor are they from the direct line of the Chen family, they are just passers-by who collect money for work.

After wandering around the rivers and lakes for many years, she has an account in her heart of who she can mess with and who she can't.

The Great Wilderness Garrison is definitely ranked in the taboo ranks that cannot be provoked in her mind.

But when she was about to jump off the dead tree, return to the capital with Yinsha, and return the commission to the Chen family, she suddenly saw Qingyun sitting in the second car.

She hesitated, her expression constantly changing.

Seeing the approaching vehicles, she finally made up her mind.

He jumped off the dead tree neatly, took off the pistol from his waist, and shouted: "Hidden killing, work."

Then, like a cheetah spotting its prey, it rushed out.

Yin Sha was taken aback for a moment, he straightened the dagger in his hand, he knew that when his name was called, the woman in red was about to kill someone.

Wood dominates life, hidden killing dominates death.