Feng Che looked listless, leaning against the door frame without bones, and looked at Jiang Yuechu softly, "It's so early Yue'er."

Jiang Yuechu practiced all night and consumed a lot of spiritual power to refine pills in the morning. At this time, he was full of energy and couldn't help but tease Feng Che, "Are you... you went to be a thief last night?"

Feng Che yawned, "No, I'm a gentleman."

Jiang Yuechu sneered, "You can only barely match one of these four words."

Feng Che's mind seemed a little dull, and he asked, "Which word?"

Jiang Yuechu said: "You are barely considered a personal one."

Feng Che glanced at Jiang Yuechu, and then he was a little complaining, "Yue'er is naughty again. I haven't been sleeping all night. I just miss you? I really can't sleep well without you. Yue'er, how can this be a good thing?"

Jiang Yuechu kicked Feng Che immediately, "Then you go back to sleep."

As he said that, he was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Che, so he turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Feng Che asked behind him.

Jiang Yuechu threw a sentence: "Alliance Business."

Feng Che leaned at the door, watching Jiang Yuechu's back disappear, then turned back to the room. He lay leisurely on the bed. Not far away, a man in black was kneeling on the ground, even his head was wrapped tightly in black strips, like a mummy, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

The kneeling posture is meticulous and the eyes are always shifting downward, which is an absolutely respectful and fearful posture.

"Who else?" Feng Che asked lightly, closing his eyes.

"Chiyou did not return to Chihuo Kingdom, but only brought one follower, returned halfway and came to Xichuan County. Gongsun Yaozhi placed a new order in the Killer Alliance and ordered a silver-level killer." The person kneeling on the ground replied in a cautious and cold voice.

"Ha, silver-level killer." Feng Che laughed indefinitely.

But the people on the ground shivered and asked tentatively, "Do you send someone to stop me?"

Feng Che said, "No need, keep it for Yue'er to practice."

Of course, there was no objection to the people on the ground.

"Do you think that people from the Killer Alliance will be foolproof? It seems that some people cannot indulge in others. Those who don't know how to restrain themselves can only die..." A faint voice overflowed from Feng Che's mouth.

"Master's order!" The heads on the ground were buried even lower.

Feng Che said: "It's too boring to kill directly. What happened back then is a bit interesting. Let's spread it out. Tushanjiang's family is so fat, so there are so many jackals who want to eat."

A strange light flashed through the eyes of the people on the ground, and his excited tone was suppressed, "Yes!"

He was so clear that once those past events were dug out, no matter how big the Tushanjiang family was, it would be a matter of collapse! The Lord had not made such a big move for many years!

"You know what to do about Yue'er?" Feng Che asked again.

The people on the ground answered respectfully, "The subordinates have asked the Red Clothes to handle Miss Jiang's news specifically. Now the places where you can buy the news are in the same caliber, and the subordinates will submit important news immediately."

"Don't show up in front of Yue'er in the future, go ahead." Feng Che said at last.

After hearing the man in black responded respectfully, the sound disappeared quietly.

Feng Che turned over and opened his eyes facing the wall, but rubbed his eyebrows in a little sleepy way. He used to not sleep day and night, but he became a little sleepy these days. This ordinary routine also puzzled him. He didn't lie. He wanted to sleep, but he didn't have the breath of Jiang Yuechu, and he couldn't sleep well.

What's wrong with this?

Twist and turn on the bed, never knowing that such trivial things could make him suffer. He turned over and got out of the bed, and Feng Che swayed to the window, and he moved out of the window neatly.

The white clothes flew in the air, Feng Che's body pressed against the window, moving along the narrow window ridge to the side. Several women who were drinking tea in the window opposite looked at the suspicious person on the beam and flipped into someone else's window, and their faces turned red for a moment.

"If he is a flower picking thief, I will come to him to pick it!" Someone said.

"I'm going to sleep with the window open tonight!" another person said excitedly.
Chapter completed!