I'm a thousand years older than you

Of the two people brought in by the comatose policeman, one was Guan Ning and the other was Bi Yao.After the cook and the waiter were controlled, they swaggered over their bags without even changing their clothes, planning to have a quick fight as soon as they entered the door.

After entering the door, the quick decision was made, but Bi Yao felt weird.According to the thought in his heart, it should be him who rushed up and knocked down the few people in the room neatly, while Guan Ning and Young Master Lu watched from the sidelines.But what is the situation?Guan Ning was the first to charge, so she could only stand by and watch?

He didn't want to be a useless character in front of Guan Ning.

Guan Ning couldn't notice the thoughts of facial paralysis, looked around, and said: "Our task here seems to be very easy, these people are useless at all, could it be that the elites have gone to protect the Patriarch? I don't know what the young master is How about the side?"

There was a hint of worry in her words, and Bi Yao could hear it.

He felt that it was unfair to only worry about the young master, and added: "There is still time to go."

"Oh yes." Guan Ning said, "It's Wandan, the two of them, the two who caught the Rat Clan, must be able to catch them."

Bi Yao: "..."

The meanings expressed by these two people are completely different, but there is nothing wrong with the sentence, and it is hard to know whether there is a tacit understanding or no tacit understanding.

Lu Yebai was listening to the conversation between the two, but he was envious in his heart.Although Guan Ning didn't know Bi Yao's intentions, she often acted together; but his sweetheart was a lone ranger, and now he didn't know where he was, whether he managed to catch the Patriarch, or whether he was injured?

As soon as he thought of Wen Zihe, it was endless, but the movements in his hands continued, meticulously wrapping the rope around the five monsters, and it was almost tangled into a ball of yarn.

"Okay, Mr. Lu." Bi Yao finally couldn't help but speak out.

Lu Yebai also found himself distracted, stood up and looked at the door: "Oh, then let's go out and find Zihe."

Guan Ning: "The young master said, as soon as your mission is over, let me escort you home."

"Oh, okay." Lu Yebai agreed casually, bent down and dragged the little policeman who had fainted on the ground, moved him to the sofa, and put him in a sleeping position, "Then I'll go to the next door to take a look, and by the way The wages of these people have ended."

Of course, these uniformed people were not serious police officers, but a few extras he picked out at the gate of the film and television city.He pretended to be a director's assistant, and with a few words, he tricked people into acting in a play. It can be seen that he is also a talent in deceiving people.

Bi Yao: "Guan Ning, protect Young Master Lu, I'll go and see the others."

Guan Ning leaned her back against the wall and nodded: "Go, be careful."

Bi Yao's original steps paused, and he replied softly, "Okay."

At this moment, Wen Zihe was holding his breath and walking towards the last possible hiding place of the Patriarch of the Rat Clan.

The owner of the rat family may belong to an ant. Such a small place requires him to use many walls to divide the winding passages, and he will get lost if he is not careful.Fortunately, Wen Zihe and Wan Dan were not road idiots, so they walked along the room to check one by one, and now only the unsigned room after the corner was left.

The escape route of the Rat Clan has long been sealed by the last Shouxin who sneaked in, and this big glass cover now covers everyone in it.Wen Zihe had just figured out the arrangement of the Rat Clan's staff. There were dwarfs, a woman, and three waiters in the dining room. The cook and waiters in the kitchen had been controlled, so there should only be the owner of the house, and the others. A person who is said to be a confidant.

He walked forward in the narrow aisle with a low voice, followed behind him completely, but he was entangled in meaningless things: "Wen Zihe, can you let me go in front? I am not used to this, and usually I It's the one who takes the lead."

Wen Zihe ignored him.

"I'm an imposing black-clothed leader, even if it's Duan Yanlin, I don't think much of it." Wan Dan said to himself, "I feel aggrieved walking behind you."

He was chattering endlessly behind him, but Wen Zihe was so focused that all small voices fell into his ears. For a while, he felt that the surroundings were noisy and he couldn't hear the sounds he wanted to hear.He simply stopped, turned slightly sideways, showing good qualities of respecting the old and caring for the young, and signaled to let it go first.

Wan Dan immediately took a step forward, at the same time, there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and a sharpened feathered arrow hit with a strong wind, Wan Dan reacted quickly enough, and quickly leaned back, the feathered arrow almost It flew past his temples.

"Wen Zihe!" Wan Dan gritted his teeth, "Are you going to murder me?"

Wen Zihe didn't expect such a coincidence that the other party launched the attack first, but he wanted to silence the people behind him, so he simply accepted the crime and said in a low voice, "You talk too much nonsense."

The two of them were standing in the narrow aisle. If the other side's arrows were shot at densely, they would become hedgehogs in a few shots.While Wen Zihe was talking, he quickly propped up a barrier in his hands, enveloping the two of them, and continued to walk in.

Wan Dan, who talked too much nonsense, finally turned into the calm black-clothed leader. After a few seconds of silence, he whispered: "Two people."

Wen Zihe turned his head in one direction, which was the last room they were looking for.At this time, the door of that room was opened, the red pillars cast shadows on the ground, the light-colored gauze curtains swayed lightly, and several cushions were faintly visible under the gauze curtains.

Wen Zihe has never understood elegance, so naturally he would not take pity on the exquisite decoration here.He drew the knife directly, and the thick demonic aura on the blade condensed into a line, and quickly swept away. The place touched by the demonic aura was cut neatly in an instant, and the pillar fell down in an instant, and the gauze curtain was also soft and weak. on the ground.

He stepped on the gauze curtain, and the moment he caught the shaking of the figure, he turned the handle of the knife with his backhand and quickly sent out the second knife.

A smear of blood splashed onto the only half of the gauze curtain, and there was a cry of pain from that direction, but it was quickly subdued.

"What?" Wen Zihe sneered, "Do you still want to hide in the dark?"

A thick voice came from another direction: "After all, paper can't cover fire. Since last year, I have thought that there will be a day when I will be found out. I just didn't expect it to be you. I should be like them and also Shall I call you young master? Even if I sell it now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to buy my life back because of my youthful affection?”

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Wen Zihe seemed to recall something, his expression changed, and then he said flatly: "Patriarch Song, what does the relationship between the young and the present have to do with it?"

"Ha, no wonder Duan Yanlin wants to say that you are cruel and ruthless, and you are not familiar with it..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure in a brown robe quickly jumped out from behind the curtain, and came straight to Wen Zihe. Wen Zihe looked relaxed, but he had been waiting for this opportunity to cut him off at the moment the opponent approached.

At the same time, Wan Dan sneaked into the back of the curtain at some point, dragged out Patriarch Song, who was immersed in the past and couldn't extricate himself, and pinned him down on the ground.

Patriarch Song originally wanted to shake Wen Zihe's feelings so that his subordinates could succeed in a sneak attack, but unexpectedly, he was sent to the army instead. At this moment, his eyes were staring with an angry expression on his face.

Wan Dan stepped on his shoulder, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "This face is very strange, I don't recognize it, so if you want to have any unruly thoughts, I will not care about your shitty status."

Patriarch Song had originally become the patriarch by means of not-so-bright means. Judging from his size, he was not a character that could be played, and his subordinate, the man in the brown robe, had been chopped off long ago. After several knives, he fell to the side.

He raised his head as if resigned to his fate, struggled a few times habitually, and suddenly flew out a feathered arrow from his cuff, which had already prevented him from doing so, and carried out the previous warning without hesitation, While swinging down the feather arrow with one hand, one foot directly broke Patriarch Song's arm.

Patriarch Song cried out in pain, and took a long time to draw in coldly: "I've heard that... Wuyi..."

"Don't talk." Wan Dan raised his index finger at him, showing a kind smile, "How about our black clothes, we don't need outsiders to tell us."

His foot was so hard that it probably crushed all the delicate bones of the patriarch's body.Patriarch Song is like a fat fish on the verge of death, with his eyes rolled and his mouth open, almost breathing in and not getting out.

Wen Zihe glanced at the brown-robed man, seeing that his injury could not cause any big waves, he turned around and walked in front of Patriarch Song, looking at him coldly.

He slowly inserted/inserted the knife into Patriarch Song's back collar, pinned him to the ground in vain, and sarcastically said: "I thought it was the last moment, the adult behind you would show his face."

Patriarch Song is still tough: "You don't have to try to get something out of me."

"The adults behind you are preventing me from checking here. You are trying to cover up his existence." Wen Zihe glanced at him casually, "It's really affectionate."

There was a hint of surprise in the Patriarch's eyes, but he still didn't speak.Wen Zihe saw it, and didn't intend to continue to ask questions on other people's territory. He grabbed Patriarch Song by the back collar and was about to lead him away. The owner of the house actually showed his original shape, turned into a fat mouse less than one meter long, squeaking and rushing towards the man in the brown robe!

He was very fast, and in a few strokes he arrived in front of the brown-robed man, drew out a short knife, and stabbed it fiercely into his neck, blood spattered all over for a while, the knife was probably poisoned, and the brown-robed man died immediately .

All this happened in an instant, Patriarch Song didn't even pull out his dagger, he jumped up quickly, smashed the glass window on the side with all his strength, and fell straight out of the window.

Of course he didn't want to commit suicide. Wen Zihe quickly realized that the barrier here was probably set up by the brown-robed man who was killed just now. Now that the person who set up the barrier is dead, the barrier naturally no longer exists. Patriarch Song had calculated this one, so he killed his confidants so that he could escape!

Never let him succeed!

The veins on the back of Wen Zihe's knife-holding hand twitched, following Patriarch Song's short, fat figure, he jumped under the window and disappeared into the vast night.

Wan Dan stood alone in the room, looked at the brown-robed man's body, and said for a while, "Damn it, did Wen Zihe get bloody today?"

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