C88 The weasel's Revenge

"Then... "Then what other business do they have?" I anxiously asked.

However, Feng Si merely waved his hand: "We are all small fries, it is not good to know too much, but what I can tell you is that the power behind Yao Boqing is not normal, do you remember that statue?"

I nodded my head. Ever since the statue fell into Yao Boqing's hands, it had become like a clay ox sinking into the sea, untraceable.

"Where did the statue go?" I asked.

Feng Si only smiled and said: "It's also with them."

The other Feng Si didn't want to say another word to me, he only raised his head and sighed: "I'm afraid we have something big going to happen."

I had a strange feeling in my heart. At this moment, Feng Si had ordered some tea, and it just so happened that it was served.

didn't seem to plan to drink tea with me, so I tactfully stood up and cupped my hands:

"Master Feng, thank you so much for today's matter."

Feng Si lowered his head to read the newspaper, I turned and left, but when he turned his head, he saw Wu Jie seated at the table opposite him.

Wu Jie was wearing a black fur coat with a weasel skin wrapped around her neck to make a scarf, looking exactly the same as the one she had worn that day.

This is not Wu Jie, it's Huang Jiulang.

Could he be here for me? When I looked at him, Huang Jiulang also raised his head, and for a moment, I didn't feel that his eyes were human, but actually glowing.

When I saw him, I was a little frightened. I thought that something was going to happen so I quickly turned around and left.

However, just as I reached the entrance of the shop, the Huang Jiulang lightly patted my shoulder.

"Where are you going? Let's talk inside the car."

That Audi A6 was parked in front of the store. The Huang Jiulang didn't even use the Key and opened up the passenger seat, pulling me inside.

The moment they got on the carriage, Huang Jiulang's face immediately darkened. His voice became very shrill, like a broken horn.

"People of the yin and yang lines, how can you all be so reckless now? I've warned you before, you can't get involved in this matter."

Before his voice fell, Wu Jie's pair of slender fingers, under the control of the Huang Jiulang, had actually turned into a pair of gigantic hands that were filled with yellow hair, and grabbed my throat.

"That bitch must die. If you want to help her, you must die."

As soon as my throat was strangled, my head felt like it was spinning, and I let myself go, trying with all my might, but unable to free myself from those hairy hands.

In a flash, I felt that Huang Jiulang's entire face had changed into a round head, with a long hair on his head, and a short-sighted weasel's face. He was about to show his fangs and try to add them to my face.

I think the food is going to go bad today. This car hasn't even started up yet and it's already dead. It's not worth it, so I might as well close my eyes.

However, before Huang Jiulang's sharp teeth could land on my face, the car suddenly made a loud bang.

I opened my eyes and saw a brick smashed into the front windshield of the car.

Huang Jiulang was also shocked, he immediately retracted his pair of fluffy gigantic hands and reverted back to Wu Jie's appearance. He quickly opened the car door and slipped out.

I took a deep breath. The falling brick had saved my life.

He never thought that the Huang Jiulang would be afraid of this thing.

I wondered who had given me this brick. Right at that moment, Feng Si revealed half of his face in front of my windshield as he stepped forward and reached out to take down the brick.

"Hehe, Little brat from the Qin Clan, are you alright?"

That brick was thrown by Feng Si just now. If not for him, I probably would have become something in Huang Jiulang's stomach by now.

I hurriedly express my gratitude, but Feng Si didn't mind at all as he coldly said:

"I think that thing from before has some sort of background. None of those yellow and grey willow trees are easy to mess with. You'd better take note of it."

With that, Feng Si got into his own car, and after he had gone far, I called Zhang Tiangang to come pick me up.

The moment Zhang Tiangang arrived, when he saw that the windshield was broken, his heart ached for me and he quickly asked me what was wrong.

I shot a glance at him: "You're still distressed, Huang Jiulang came just now, just like that night, and almost took my life. Luckily there was Feng Si, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me today."

After Zhang Tiangang heard what I said, he was stunned for a moment.

"Huang Jiulang is still just a wandering soul now, and would dare to go out on Wu Jie's body in broad daylight. This cultivation experience is extremely high. "

Things seemed a little out of our expectations.

At least, we thought that the Huang Jiulang was a little too weak, and what happened next caused us to be unable to control ourselves.

The next morning, in my shop, four lines of characters written in blood actually appeared on the floor. On them were written:

A whore shall die, and her helper shall suffer. The vengeance of death shall be avenged.

Beside this line of blood letters, there was also a chicken with its neck twisted off.

Could it be that Huang Jiulang wrote this with a chicken in his mouth in the middle of the night?

I feel a little unlucky, it seems like Huang Jiulang is sincere about joining our team, I feel unlucky about that, I hurried to let Zhang Tiangang tidy up this room, preparing to open up a business.

Just then, a person walked into the shop. This person was also strange. He wore sunglasses and a mask to cover his face. At the same time, he was wearing a top hat. Not a single spot could be seen on his face.

He was also wearing a black leather windbreaker that was almost as long as his calves.

It was cool to wear Clothes like that, and it looked mysterious, but it was rare these days.

Once this person entered, he immediately asked if Qin Yi and Zhang Tiangang were there.

When I saw that the person who called us by name was looking for both of us, I smiled and said,

"I'm Qin Yi. Did something happen for you to come to us?"

The man in the mask sneered.

"Qin Yi is good."

Before I could finish my words, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed me.

I lowered my head and saw that this person's nails were almost two to three inches long. He must have practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, but his speed was extremely fast and grabbed onto my shoulder in an instant.

With a whoosh, blood began to flow out like running water.

The man seemed to get excited at the sight of blood. He pressed both his hands down on my shoulders at an incredible speed. His strength was so great that his nails dug into my bones.

It hurt so much that I yelled, "Zhang Tiangang, where the hell did you go?"

"Brother Qin, I'm here."

Zhang Tiangang smashed down at the trench coat wearing man's waist with a wooden pole that was as thick as a water pipe.

There weren't any screams coming out of the man's throat, but I didn't expect to hear squeaking, squeaking, and squeaking from his stomach.

I endured the pain and lifted my foot to kick his stomach. Unexpectedly, my foot sank into his stomach.

The trench coat wearing man did not move and fell to the ground.