It just so happened that Xie Qianyu was very depressed. Instead of going somewhere else to calm down, it would be better to kill him and turn everything upside down. The effect would be better.
Listening to Xie Qianyu's murderous voice, Zhuang Miao was obviously stunned for a moment, and did not dare to say anything more, and nodded silently.
Originally, he wanted Xie Qianyu to arrange for a few executives to come there.
As a result... Your Majesty, you want to go alone?
hehe.
The people of the Holy See are finished.
"I don't know what secrets you have, how can you be so obsessed with my lord..."
Zhuang Miao carefully collected the information belonging to Xia Yan, put it into the file bag, and sighed.
Xie Qianyu's attention to Xia Yan was obviously beyond the normal range.
At the very least, Zhuang Miao had never seen Xie Qianyu care so much about anyone. Even in the Dragon Burial Valley, Xia Yan offended Xie Qianyu to death, but Xie Qianyu didn't even do anything.
Everything developed so abnormally that Zhuang Miao didn't even dare to ask.
"Forget it, leaders have their own ideas of leading themselves. I'd better be my own mentor honestly."
Zhuang Miao shook her head, locked the file bag in the cabinet, hummed and left.
It was time to get off work now, and he planned to go to Guo Fu's coffee shop to have a drink before going back to rest.
…
Outside the Beiqing teaching building, in the alley directly opposite.
It's almost autumn now, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. It's quiet and beautiful.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept past, completely destroying the poetic scene.
"Beiqing teaching building? It should be here..."
Uncle Gong, the killer sent by Wang Tianpeng, was wearing a black cloak and appeared at the corner of the alley, quietly looking at the exit of the teaching building.
His already thin figure was completely covered by the cloak, only revealing a vulture-looking middle-aged face.
He is a killer, and a killer cannot attract attention before he takes action.
He must lurk like a viper and wait quietly for the moment to strike. Once he strikes, it will definitely be a thunderous killing move.
Uncle Gong's superpower is also very similar to that of the killer, it is the dagger of the night.
Terrifying stealth offensive abilities.
At the same level, the offensive ability of the Dark Night Dagger is terrifying, and it is almost unstoppable.
Coupled with the killer skills that Uncle Gong has learned since childhood, although his current cultivation level is C+, it is enough to cause some B-level strongmen to suffer heavy losses if they are caught off guard.
Obviously, Wang Tianpeng did not have any contempt for Xia Yan and directly sent C+ level Uncle Gong, intending to kill Xia Yan with the power of thunder without leaving any clues.
"Is there anyone?"
Uncle Gong frowned, his snake-like eyes locked on a figure walking out of the teaching building.
Petite and cute, 1.45 meters tall.
At this time, he was puffing out his cheeks and mumbling something.
It was Jiang Yiran who came outside first to wait for Xia Yan.
"Stupid Xia Yan, how can we talk for so long? What's the point of talking to a grown man? I'm going to starve to death..."
Jiang Yiran kicked the gravel on the ground and muttered.
"Well...it's not Xia Yan, whose child is this?"
Uncle Gong shook his head, looked around cautiously, wrapped his whole body in a cloak, and huddled in the corner, trying not to attract anyone's attention.
It's just a little loli, probably the child of some teacher.
Uncle Gong didn't take the other party seriously.
But he didn't take the little Loli to heart, but the little Loli took the initiative to find him.
I saw Jiang Yiran's little ears twitching. She, who was already sensitive to breath, instantly noticed Uncle Gong hiding in the corner.
With a roll of her eyes, Jiang Yiran walked over with her hands behind her back.
"Uncle, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Yiran's voice made Uncle Gong stunned for a moment, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. As a killer, he must remain alert at all times.
After all, although the killer is very aggressive, once his traces are discovered, his chances of winning will plummet.
But when he saw clearly that the person who came to him was just a little loli, the tight string in his heart suddenly relaxed.
"It's none of your business, little brat, get out of here!"
Uncle Gong was not interested in coaxing the child, and without even looking at Jiang Yiran, he returned his gaze to the door of the teaching building.
"Why are you so fierce? Are you a cleaner in Beiqing?"
Jiang Yiran circled Uncle Gong and muttered: "Looking at your outfit and this robe, you don't look like a cleaner... What are you doing here?"
Jiang Yiran's chatter caused several tic-tac-toes to appear on Uncle Gong's forehead.
This damn kid, why can’t he stop talking!
Don’t you know he hates children the most?
"Okay, I get it now."
Just when Uncle Gong was about to change places and lurk again, Jiang Yiran said calmly: "Are you here to wait for Xia Yan?"
"Tsk, tsk, C-level strength, and a killer. I'm afraid it's possible to kill even a B-level strong person..."
"Coming to kill an E-level boy, isn't it a bit of a fuss?"
Uncle Gong's body tensed suddenly, and drops of cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead.
She...knows her identity?
Uncle Gong turned his head and looked at Jiang Yiran.
Jiang Yiran smiled slightly and said in a sweet voice: "Ah... with such a reaction, it seems that he is indeed here to kill Xia Yan."
"Uncle, I'm really curious, who wants Xia Yan's life?"
"When did he, a loser like him, mess with someone who can send out C-level killers at any time?"
"I have no impression."
Jiang Yiran walked closer and closer, and now she was standing in front of Uncle Gong.
For no reason, Uncle Gong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He suddenly discovered a terrible fact.
As long as they are human beings, they will have abilities and levels.
When a high-level person faces a low-level person, he can directly see the other person's cultivation level.
But from beginning to end, he couldn't tell what Jiang Yiran's cultivation was.
This can only mean one thing.
The little loli in front of him has a higher level of cultivation than him!
No, the idea is tricky!
Thoughts flashed through Uncle Gong's mind like lightning, and he turned around and ran away.
He roared and summoned the Dagger of Darkness, making his already extremely fast speed speed up a bit again.
In just a blink of an eye, Uncle Gong had already escaped to the deepest part of the alley. He could escape from here by just jumping on the wall.
Jiang Yiran still stood there, with her hands behind her back, and slowly turned around.
With a sweet smile on his face.
"I didn't say you could leave."
She stamped her feet lightly, and the next second, the space around her seemed to be imprisoned.
Uncle Gong jumped up from the ground and was frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all.
"who are you!!!"
Uncle Gong's eyes are about to burst. What kind of cultivation is the strong man who can imprison space?
He had never heard of it!
C level?
Class B?
Or B+ grade?
How could such a master be a little lolita?
Uncle Gong was desperate.
