Wanwan Jianghu Road

Fu Nian glanced at him speechlessly, not bothering to say anything good about him.Seeing those two people passing by, they were about to go out, but just as they took a step, they were grabbed and pulled back by Nangong Si behind him, and fell into someone's arms without standing still.

"Hush~" Before Fu Nian could fight back, Nangong Si booed Fu Nian, and at the same time, hugged Fu Nian even tighter.

"Go away!" Fu Nian frowned and wanted to push him away.

The more he pushed, the tighter Nangongsi hugged him. Suddenly, he hugged him horizontally, and immediately left here with light work.

Not long after the two of them left, a middle-aged man wearing a pig-liver red satin gown appeared at the place where Nangong Si and Fu Nian were standing just now.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

At this time, a hurried striker ran over, bowed to the middle-aged man and asked nervously.

"Heh." The middle-aged man curled his mouth slightly, looking at the direction where Nangong Si had already run away, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that the wild cat that sneaked in this time is not simple."

"Huh? Cat? Has a cat come in?" the underhand asked timidly.

The middle-aged man glanced at him sharply.

His hands were trembling with fright at that look.

On the other side, Fu Nian almost killed Nangong Si with a needle.

Fortunately, Nangong Si quickly found a relatively secluded place and put him down in time, otherwise, Fu Nian would turn him into a hedgehog.

"There are still people, can't you tell me in advance?" Fu Nian said calmly.

Nangong Si helplessly shrugged his shoulders and waved his hands, "That man came too fast, I only felt the murderous aura temporarily."

"temporary?"

"Well, I can feel that that person's strength is not bad. It looks like he should be a thug in the Lingyun faction. No, his strength is stronger than ordinary thugs, and he may be the leader or something."

"Could it be Ling Xiao?"

"Huh? Who is Ling Xiao?"

Fu Nian glanced at him speechlessly: "You are still the master of a village, and you don't even know who Ling Xiao is..."

"It's not my fault, right? Xiao Shanshan and Xiao Jinjin take care of all matters in the villa, and I'm in charge of eating and waiting for death. I don't know many people in Jianghu."

"..."

"Haha, anyway, I'm not interested in getting to know them, so let's turn this matter around."

In fact, it doesn't matter what it is, Nangong Si looked at his hands indulgently, not to mention how beautiful they are.

Fu Nian was too lazy to quarrel with him, turned around, looked around, and was immediately attracted by the attic with the name of Collection Pavilion on the door plaque directly in front of him.Without further ado, he immediately got up and went.

It stands to reason that this Tibetan pavilion should be one of the key protected areas of the Lingyun faction, and it is really strange that no one is guarding it.

As soon as he reached the door, Fu Nian paused, just in time for Nangong Si to follow, and then turned to look at him.

Nangongsi asked strangely: "What's the matter? Why don't you go in?"

"You advanced."

"Okay." Nangongsi nodded, took a step forward, then stopped suddenly, turned his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Ziqing, are you using me as a guinea pig?"

"Don't want to?"

"No, no, I will, I will."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Si went to push the door, pushed it a few times but didn't open it, kicked it without thinking.

Seeing this, Fu Nian immediately pulled him back, and said in a deep voice, "Idiot, what are you doing? Do you want to invite someone over!"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Nangong Si smiled.

Fu Nian immediately let go of his arm, took two steps back, looked up, and found a half-hidden window among the windows on the second floor of the attic.