Si Tong doesn't care about Meng Jiang.

The place where Shu used to live was the sea of fire in hell. After spending countless long years, he never negotiated with humans. He was only surrounded by miman and Zishu.

The only human contact was Wu Buwei thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, they only played chess and never discussed anything else.

If Shu had mentioned Shura island to the defiant Meng Jiang, he would not have been silent. Not now.

However, Meng Jiang is the person her brother likes. She doesn't speak or make any comments.

However, Meng Jiang's assistant's words made Si Tong's light eyes lift slightly.

"Really?"

The goddess Meng Jiang listened to the assistant's words and was rarely surprised and excited in her always cold eyes.

"Hiss - Shura island." Wen Haoran heard these three words and felt familiar for a while: "isn't this the house where I asked someone to hire a killer last time those little rabbits made me?"

Since just now, Si Tong's dark eyes have not been raised.

People from Shura island are coming to Zezhou city. She hasn't heard poppy mention it.

"You hired people from Shura island?" Wen Haoran's heartless words attracted Meng Jiang's attention.

"So you've seen people in Shura!?" Meng Jiang, known as Gao Leng, asked Wen Haoran repeatedly.

Wu Taiji touched the bridge of his nose and some didn't believe it.

Li Yonggang put his big palm around sichen's shoulder and took this opportunity to push sichen to the Goddess: "sichen, come on."

When Si Tong saw that Si Chen stumbled to Meng Jiang's heel, he blushed and muttered, "er... Uncle, my goddess asked you."

This is the first time Si Chen has called Uncle Wen Haoran so skillfully.

According to the seniority, Wen Haoran is really the uncle of Si Tong and Si Chen.

Hearing that he was a relative, Meng Jiang finally put his eyes on Si Chen.

This one meter eight year old boy is really speechless. She also saw Si Chen in the newspaper.

The future successor of the writer, one of the three giants in Zezhou.

But this ruffian temperament is like a scoundrel. Meng Jiang doesn't want to deal with such people for fear of losing his value.

"Thank you. I really want to know about Shura Island, even a little." Meng Jiang was so modest and polite to Si Chen.

Meng Jiang is a loyal fan of Shura island. He is determined to work hard to become a member of Shura island. Naturally, he wants to know all about Shura island.

"Sister? This? What's the whole thing..." Wen Haoran, who was called to the name, turned his head to see Si Tong.

Being called elder sister by an old uncle who is nearly 40 years old, everyone can't help looking at Si Tong in surprise.

Even Meng Jiang, the goddess of high cold, is no exception.

The reporters and followers around Meng Jiang noticed Si Tong.

"The little girl looks too beautiful!" a reporter saw Si Tong's appearance and muttered to his colleagues.

"After the interview later, Meng Jiang asked the little girl where she came from." a wretched uncle next to the reporter touched his chin and beard.

"They asked you." after being watched by the public, Si Tong didn't even lift his eyes and reminded Wen Haoran.

"Oh, Shura Island, it's nothing. I just want to find a killer to help me bully those little rabbits who despise me. My sister was also there." Wen Haoran said, and he had to pull Si Tong. He pointed to Si Tong.

Meng Jiang didn't want to hear Wen Haoran pull Si Tong again. She just wanted to know about Shura island and asked, "then."

"Then, of course, I didn't hire him." Wen Haoran didn't care. "People want 10 million dollars. Isn't it faster to rob the bank? What's wrong!"

After this, Meng Jiang's face obviously sank.

Just when Meng Jiang didn't want to listen to Wen Haoran's nonsense.

Wen Haoran suddenly pointed to Si Tong and said what he wanted Meng Jiang to stop and let the people around him look at Si Tong:

"I was told by my sister that they wanted $10 million for a mission. If you really want to ask about Shura Island, my sister must know better than me."