"Yeah~"

Boss Zhang opened the door and saw Butler Han standing at the door wearing a black fur coat and a thick black fur collar. His expression was cold and his black eyes were staring at him quietly.

Boss Zhang was speechless. He looked around and said softly: "Are you so afraid of the cold?"

Han Ziran put his hand on his lips like a fist and coughed, "It's cold and the wind is strong, don't worry?"

"It doesn't matter, just wait!"

After saying that, Boss Zhang closed the door. When he opened the door again, he had already changed into black and put on a ghost face mask. He handed him the other mask in his hand and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that there was no one around, Boss Zhang held the sword in one hand and held his arm with the other. He took a few steps and jumped up the wall and out of the yard.

In the dark night, two black figures quickly flashed across the rooftops. In just a few breaths, they arrived in front of the north gate, and the two black figures stopped.

"We are going to the city gate." A ghost-faced man said.

Another ghost-faced man tightened his cloak tightly, "What kind of technique are you using to make you run so fast!"

"This skill is called Point Flying Skill. To use this skill, you must first accumulate it. As long as you accumulate enough, you can always use it."

"Storage base?"

"Yes! Accumulate."

The Ghostfaced Man put his arms around him and picked him up. Before the other party could react, he jumped into the air with all his strength. The strong wind in the air made his cloak crackle.

As soon as he landed on the city wall, he jumped up again on his toes and fell straight down from a height of more than 20 meters. The instant feeling of weightlessness made the man in black in his arms hug his neck tightly, but his eyes kept looking forward.

The journey was long, so Zhang Shan issued a straight-line flight order, relaxing his control over Boss Zhang and leaving the boring flight to him.

The ghost-faced man landed on the treetops with the force of the wind, then tapped lightly, and rushed forward at a high speed. He did not follow the road but went straight up, flying among the treetops, flicking on the water like a dragonfly in the river, and climbing up the mountain road to reach a high place. The cliff, without even a short pause, he jumped directly off the cliff.

"You lunatic, stop quickly——"

He glanced at the endless mountains under the clouds, and his head suddenly bulged, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Before he could say the next words, his body felt an even stronger sense of weightlessness, and the fierce wind beat on his body, filling him with excitement. Entering the body, the cold numbs the senses.

His face turned pale and he no longer looked at the cliff. He closed his eyes and hugged anything he could with his hands.

He didn't know how long it took before he felt the weight return to his body. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said feebly: "Put me down!"

The ghost-faced man did not stop, let alone respond. Instead, he accelerated forward and headed towards the established goal.

When he finally shouted for the second time, the ghost-faced man stopped, flew down to the ground and put him down. He helped Butler Han, who seemed to be paralyzed, to sit under the tree next to him, and asked with concern.

"Brother Han, are you okay? Come drink some water!"

Zhang Shan said that she definitely didn't mean it. It took more than half an hour to fly with the sword in a straight line, and it took more than an hour to run. She glanced every quarter of an hour, but she didn't know that Boss Zhang jumped off the cliff when she wasn't paying attention! If he hadn't been able to pass on information, the butler would probably have to be replaced.

Boss Zhang, did you do this on purpose? please reply!

Through the link, Boss Zhang reported back: "Master, I have been flying in a straight line according to your orders!"

You can also jump off towering cliffs! Where is the brain? Why didn't he stop just now when he said stop?

Boss Zhang replied: "Master, after my calculations, this height will not have any impact on me! I will not obey other people's orders without your permission. I need your instructions!"

Well, you get what you pay for.

Seeing that Butler Han was no longer out of breath, Boss Zhang praised him, "Brother Han, you are so awesome! If others had passed out long ago, you are only a little worse than me."

Butler Han didn't reply. Boss Zhang sat down and helped him take off his mask. He saw that his eyes were closed and his face was pale, as if he had fainted.

Boss Zhang:......

The moonlight fell and fell on the two figures, adding eerieness to one and tranquility to the other.

After a long time, Han Ziran opened his eyes and saw the ghost-faced man sitting cross-legged. He had no body temperature or pulse and could not feel his heartbeat. If he waited quietly like this, he would be like a puppet.

He was stunned for a moment, then said: "What is going on with your body?"

"Actually, it's nothing. The place where my Zhang family is located has a special energy. My ancestors have practiced certain techniques for generations. Over time, that energy has accumulated in our bodies, which can make us live longer and become stronger. Once we leave there , that energy will get out of control.”

Boss Zhang took off his mask, took off the white gauze covering his eyes, and looked in the direction of the moon.

"It will invade our bodies, take away life characteristics, and shorten our lifespan. This is also the reason why my Zhang family does not want to be born."

Han Ziran looked directly into those dull eyes under the moonlight and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Boss Zhang blinked with a clear smile, "Of course I want you to believe me!"

Han Ziran looked at the young man who was as clear as the moon in front of him, his eyes dark, "That's it?"

Boss Zhang's eyes wandered, he shrugged and waved his hands in confusion and asked, "What else?"

"Your identity is fake. I can't find any traces of you in the past. You seem to have suddenly appeared in Xining Mansion. You also bought the silk tea trading documents with others. Everything you took out, including you, is Can’t see the light.”

"Now you are making up a story to tell me, just because you don't want me to investigate further, because it touches your secret."

Boss Zhang looked at him with a faint look. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Han Juren's investigation is really deep, but how can you say that I am lying to you?"

Han Ziran looked at the other party and smiled: "Half of what you said is what I saw, and the other half cannot be confirmed. When a person wants to lie, he always likes to tell the story perfectly. Your tone and your demeanor are all It’s natural. Showing everything clearly before my eyes is just like singing, isn’t it?”

Boss Zhang stared at him for a while and said: "So what if I'm lying to you? What can you find out? Even if you find out, what can you do?"

"Wherever a person walks, there will always be traces of him, whether deep or shallow. You can't find them for a while, maybe you just ignored some places."

Han Ziran's face was serious and his eyes were firm, "If I find out what you have done wrong, I will definitely arrest you and bring you to court."

"Why me?"

"I'm not targeting you, you just happened to show up."

Boss Zhang laughed angrily when he saw him like this, picked up his collar and said viciously.

"Han Ziran, let me tell you! No one in this world is clean, including you!"

"Ask yourself, I'm not a bad person, but I'm not a good person either. If this continues, don't you think I won't kill you?"

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