Wanwan Jianghu Road

"Zhao Zijing! Why are you here?"

Seeing that Zhao Zijing ignored him, Nangong Jin frowned slightly, and split open the locked wooden door of the cell with one palm.

"What wind brought Second Young Master Nangong here?"

Zhao Zijing lazily picked out his ears, but still had no intention of getting off the stone bed.

Nangong Jin approached quickly and reached out to grab Zhao Zijing.

Zhao Zijing jumped up and easily dodged the grab.

Afterwards, the two started chasing each other in this small prison cell. One attacked and the other kept dodging. Even if they fought, they still fought and defended. Zhao Bauhinia has one hair.

"Zhao Zijing, have you played enough?" Nangong Jin suddenly stopped chasing and beating, and simply sat down on the stone bed where Zhao Zijing had been lying, staring at him sharply.

"What if I say no?" Zhao Zijing leaned against the wooden bar at the door of the prison, crossed his arms and crossed his chest, and stared at Nangong Jin with a playful face. He didn't pay attention if he didn't look carefully. It's a bit similar to a kid who called himself Fu Du who wrote "Walking".

Could it be that the kid who came this afternoon is... If that's the case, then it would be really interesting.

"If you've had enough fun, go back to your Reincarnation Sect! I don't have time to play with you now."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Jin got up, calmly, and walked out of the cell in front of him.

"I was still thinking, how could the Second Young Master Nangong, who has never been out of Fuyao Villa, come here? It seems that you are here to find someone."

When Nangong Jin walked past him, Zhao Zijing played with her fingers like a sensible person, and said in detail.

After a pause, Nangong Jin turned his head and glanced at him, thinking that this guy is good at reading people's hearts. Could it be that the exchange of eyes just now gave him an opportunity?

But after thinking about it, I wasn't thinking about Nangongsi at that time, so that guy probably couldn't see it.

While he was still thinking, Zhao Zhao Zijing came out of the cell and came to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Anyway, I'm free now, so I can accompany you to find someone."

"Get up!" Nangong Jin slapped his hand away in disgust, snorted coldly, and decided to ignore him.

Seeing that he was leaving again, Zhao Zijing followed behind him unhurriedly with the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

It wasn't until he got out of the dungeon and turned around Miaohuazhai twice that Nangong Jin couldn't help but stop, turned around, and said indifferently, "Zhao Zijing, what exactly do you want?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Zijing shrugged and waved her hands, "I just want to help you."

"I don't need your help!"

"But, without my help, you can't find your 'good brother' at all."

"Even if you can't find it, wait... what did you say?"

"Don't say good things twice." Zhao Zijing grinned charmingly.

Nangong Jin had a chill for a while, and his brows were tightened: "Have you seen him?"

"Yeah." Zhao Zijing nodded with a smile, "He even came to the dungeon this afternoon and fooled me. Fortunately, I never believed him from the beginning."

That's right, fooling people is indeed something Nangong Si can do.

However, what Zhao Zijing said must be true?

Thinking of the tragic experience of being deceived by this guy a few years ago, Nangong Jin's teeth itched with anger, and his tone to him was naturally not much better: "You better not play tricks on me! Don't think that I can't destroy you! "

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few years, yet you are so wary of me. You are still the cutest you were three years ago."

"shut up!"

"Haha, okay, let's not talk about that, then, will you accept my help?"

"Hmph! Why do you say you've seen him?"

"Why? Do you need to ask? Just because you and your brother are five or six points similar." Zhao Zijing waved his hands helplessly, "Unfortunately, I didn't recognize him immediately in the afternoon, but it's not too late now. .”