"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, Dai Lei ran out in a hurry and stopped him in the backyard alley:

"Why hurry, I want to ask about Huihui's situation."

"She's fine." Zhou Jia stopped, turned around, and looked at the woman in front of him who was clearly dressed differently from before:

"It seems that you are doing well."

The two had been together for a while.

After all, Dai Lei was young at that time, whether it was her dress or style, she looked like a young girl who had just entered society and hadn't faded away.

now.

With heavy makeup, her breasts are half exposed, and the fiery red dress adds a bit of beauty.

Raise your hands and move your feet, eye waves flow.

The innocence of the past has long been lost.

"Really?" Dai Lei lightly brushed the hair on her forehead, half concealing and half self-satisfied:

"Thanks to you, the third elder has paid more attention to me. Now I no longer do laundry and cleaning work, but the leading lady in the backyard."

"Not bad." Zhou Jia nodded:

"Congratulations."

"Actually, it's nothing." Dai Lei pursed her lips slightly, unable to hide her smile, and said:

"It's just that the salary is a little more than before, and you don't need to work hard, but it's still troublesome, just like a while ago, there was a room full of foxes..."

Seemingly thinking of something, her complexion changed and she changed the subject:

"Actually, you are not bad. If you put your heart into it, you may not be able to become the person next to the third elder."

"That's right." Zhou Jia was noncommittal:

"I'll give it a try..."

"Ok?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a gray mouse jumped out of his pocket and ran into a dark corner, blinking his eyes and disappearing.

Gray mouse?

Zhou Jia frowned, as if thinking of something, his complexion suddenly changed:

"You said, there are foxes in the backyard of the club?"

"Yes... yes." Dai Lei smiled awkwardly and waved her hands again and again, as if she was extremely unwilling to talk more about this matter:

"You know, the club is not very clean all the time."

Zhou Jia pondered, then turned and left:

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

"Hey!"

Dai Lei was taken aback.

Zhou Jia walked like flying, without stopping for a moment, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

But not long after, he still sighed helplessly.

The gray mouse chased after it again, and there was a piece of blood-stained cloth in its mouth.

really!

That foxy smell is from Angie.

Chapter 052 Crisis

tree house.

On the broken cloth strips, a few ruins were smeared with blood.

'Save me, Huojiabao is in danger! '

Messy handwriting, scribbled ending, one can imagine Angji's panic and rush at that time.

On the ground, the thumb-sized gray rat screeched wildly, biting Zhou Jia's trousers from time to time, pulling it to go out.

"You are faithful."

Zhou Jia looked down at the gray mouse, shook his head gently, and threw the cloth into the fire.

In order to avoid the cold, this thing often hides in his pockets, and has been honest and subconsciously ignored, never thinking that it almost caused disaster today.

Immediately lift your foot slightly and kick it out.

save people?

Zhou Jia asked himself if he had no such ability.

The person who can smuggle Angie away silently is at worst a rank eight master, and seeing Dai Lei dodging, there must be something wrong.

There are only a handful of rank eight masters who can be associated with the Fish and Dragon Society.

Is it not courting death to provoke such existences?

but……

Zhou Jia's eyes shrank, his thoughts turned sharply.

Huojiabao in danger?

What does this mean?

The people in the baroniality have already left, and even if they didn't leave, there are very few people left, and it is impossible to compete with Huojiabao.

Now that the cold moon has just passed, and people are peaceful, where is the danger?

"Even if there is a danger of reaching Huojiabao, what can you discover with a fourth rank like Angie? What can you change?"

"But he has no reason to lie?"

"What danger can Huojiabao be?"

Zhou Jia shook his head again and again and paced back and forth.

a long time.

His face sank:

"No, let's get the weapon in hand first!"

No matter what, if you get the weapon, you will have the strength to compete with the eighth-rank masters, and even if you encounter danger, you will have the power to protect yourself.

But to be honest, Zhou Jia didn't quite believe that there was any danger that could endanger Huojiabao.

and.

These words are still from the mouth of a fourth-rank.

Not convincing!

"Enter the city!"

……

After staying in the guest room for two days in Qingfengju, Zhou Jia came to the ancient hammer shop again. Facing the surprised Rondo, he only said that he wanted to get the weapon as soon as possible.

"The fastest, but also tomorrow night."

"All right!"

Zhou Jia sighed helplessly.

……

Time passes slowly.

The banquet held to celebrate the passing of the cold moon began as scheduled.

The core of the inner city is surrounded by several streets where Huo Mansion is located.

The banquet does not refuse the participation of the residents of the outer city, but the consumption here is not something that ordinary outer city people can afford.

"Candy, dessert..."

"Braised meat, fruit wine, snacks..."

"Dummies, clay dolls, all kinds of toys..."

On the street, the vendors shouted, and the pedestrians were happy, and they walked around the stalls with their families.

The Huo Mansion patrols interspersed in an orderly manner, and everyone's expressions were full of relaxation, and there was nothing wrong.

All are having fun.

On the restaurant.

Zhou Jia frowned, his eyes were puzzled:

"What's the danger?"

Shaking his head, he walked back to his residence and silently practiced the Three-Yuan Dharma.

The next day.

The streets are still lively.

The inner city people who have been sleepy for more than a month are taking this opportunity to seek relaxation, and at the same time, they are shopping for all kinds of necessary materials.

in the room.

Zhou Jia's face was full of irritability. He tried to practice the Three-Yuan Dharma several times, but he was never able to calm down, and even almost had a bad luck.

"Damn!"

"What is the danger that this guy Angie is talking about?"

scratching his hair, he got up in anger.

The laughter and laughter outside the window fell into his ears, like a laugh, causing his blood to boil and his eyes to turn red.

"call……"

"Calm down, calm down."

"Isn't it a good thing that there is no danger?"

"You don't need to be angry about this, calm down..."

a long time.

He returned to the bed again and sat cross-legged.

This time, Zhou Jia did not try to practice the three-element rectification, but calmed down and tried to control the nameless irritability in his heart.

"breathe……"

In my mind, thoughts are up and down, like a horse, without a trace.

He didn't deliberately suppress it, but just followed the instructions in his mind and let the thoughts go up and down.

The sky is getting darker.

"Shh!"

Zhou Jia suddenly opened his eyes, his face gloomy.

He finally found out where the irritability in his heart came from, it wasn't because of Angie's message or the clutter of the street outside.

But...

Origin Star!

Apocalypse flickered slightly, and there were signs of warning.

Danger!

……

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