Jiang Zuilan naturally didn't see the bitterness, and even if he saw it, he wouldn't understand what kind of bitterness is there for the little kid.

Jiang Zuilan practiced the qigong as usual. In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up when he heard the sound and saw a white shadow flashing outside the house.

"Shocking wind?" Jiang Zuilan supervised her eyebrows.

The white shadow floated into the room from the window. Under the stars, the young man was handsome and handsome. Not the shocking wind, who was it?

Jiang Zuilan said unhappily: "Go out, what are you doing?"

Jingfeng raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly he seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly sank.

He said intimately, and without caring about Jiang Zuilan's questioning, he moved his body and rushed forward like a flying mantle and crawled behind the bed curtain.

Jiang Zuilan didn't care about Jingfeng, and looked out the window vigilantly.

Suddenly, a burst of crazy laughter came from outside the window, and a sinister voice floated into the house.

"A Lan, I don't sleep late at night, but I'm waiting for senior brother, I?" A despicable head came in through the window.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zuilan's face suddenly sank. From under the pillow, he took out a short blade of self-defense and held it tightly in his hand. If that guy stepped in, he would fight to the death with him.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan's face obviously unkind, Zhou Bei thought about the extraordinary skill when he was fighting today, and said embarrassedly, "Actually, senior brother, I'm not all for you... I still have the patience for a few days..."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Zuilan's angry expression and then said, "It's just that a thief sneaked into my room and assassinated me. I followed him all the way to this neighborhood, but I couldn't find any trace. I found your residence here, so I came in and took a look."

Is Jingfeng going to assassinate Zhou Bei? It seems that he failed and ran here to take refuge?

The brothers were secretly playing with each other. Such things were not new at all in the Purgatory Gate, so when Jiang Zuilan heard it, he did not doubt Jingfeng's intention at all.

Just looking at the person in front of me, frowned slightly, holding the short blade in my hand, and said vigilantly: "If Senior Brother comes for this, then you will see it too. My room is so big but there is no one else. Can you leave now?"

Zhou Bei shook his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Zuilan, and smiled and said, "Alan, it seems that Jingfeng has really trained you a lot. In just one day, he has become much more well-behaved."

When Jiang Zuilan heard Zhou Bei's words, he became angry and wanted to kill this guy immediately.

At this moment, Zhou Bei suddenly floated in through the window. Jingfeng was shocked. He immediately condensed his energy in his palm. He just waited for the moment when Zhou Bei discovered it, and immediately launched a sneak attack.

Zhou Bei walked to Jiang Zuilan, raised his hand to approach, but felt something against his chest. He looked down and pointed the short blade directly into his heart.

Jiang Zuilan looked at Zhou Bei coldly, her eyes full of warning, and said, "Senior Brother, if you dare to touch me, I will pull you even if I die."

Zhou Bei snorted faintly. Even though the short blade pointed directly at his heart, it was easy for him to bounce it away. However, when he remembered the girl's methods in Bai Tian, ​​he didn't want to deal with it.

Jiang Zuilan also knew this. If it weren't for this, she would have stabbed this guy to death long ago. How could he have the fate? But if he dared to act rashly again, even if both sides were injured, he would not be much better.

Zhou Bei joked: "What a little chili pepper, I need to train it well..."

Suddenly, Jiang Zuilan sneered and looked at Zhou Bei provocatively. The tip of the knife suddenly exerted force, and a few drops of bright red blood immediately dyed their clothes.

Zhou Bei's face changed slightly, and he knew that Jiang Zuilan was serious, but then he returned to normal. "Okay, it's spicy enough!"

He bounced his fingers slightly, swung the tip of the knife, and smiled and said, "Anyway, you can't escape from my palms!"

After Zhou Bei finished speaking, he smiled and jumped, and the person had already floated out of the window.

"You can leave now!" Jiang Zuilan stared coldly at the person behind the hiding bed and issued an order to expel guests.

Jingfeng looked at Jiang Zuilan who was about to get angry, shook his head, wanting to explain: "I..." The tone was filled with unprecedented grievances. Jiang Zuilan ignored him and was full of tricks. I wouldn't like yours.

She remained indifferent, pointed to the window, saying word by word: "Please-you-go!"

Jingfeng was bored and had to leave embarrassedly. Jiang Zuilan looked at the window Jingfeng brought with him when he left and said intimately: The doors and windows in ancient times were too unsafe!

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