Liu Qianfo's eyes curved slightly at the corners of his charming eyes. He smiled broadly, looking extremely worthy of a beating. He said with a teasing tone, "I heard, Fatty, you were almost eaten by that eagle?"

Shut up, you gossip. No one will think you are dumb if you don’t speak.

Xiao Xu, who was lying in the nest, was waiting for food wholeheartedly and didn't pay any attention to that bastard Liu Qianfo.

He sighed, his eyes curved upwards, and said in a sarcastic tone, "You don't know, I saw Shen Yanjin's face from a distance... uh..."

What is that one?

Xiao Xu raised his little head curiously, and cast a sharp gaze at Shen Yanjin who was sitting upright. His face, which was illuminated red by the flames, was now as cold as frost, and his murderous eyes looked straight at Liu Qianfo.

Tsk, the male protagonist is indeed omnipotent. He specializes in treating people with all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, like that bastard Liu Qianfo, whose tongue is too long.

"Ahahaha..." Liu Qianfo scratched his head, held his chin with both hands, looked at the roasted eagle with boredom, and finally stopped talking nonsense.

Although this situation only lasted for half a moment.

After eating the barbecue, Xiao smacked his lips contentedly.

The night wind was a little chilly. He curled up in his wide sleeves, and the soft fabric felt comfortable against his body. He had originally planned to stay there for a while before returning to the carriage.

Unexpectedly, it just yawned softly, and its small eyes drooped uncontrollably and gradually closed.

As soon as the thing in the sleeve fell asleep, Shen Yanjin's cold gaze fell on the back of Liu Qianfo. He raised his other hand, his wide sleeves fluttered, and a hidden weapon shot out from his shiny jade fingers, piercing the man in black with lightning speed.

As soon as the man in black died, the other men in black hiding around him revealed themselves.

The guards standing by the carriage drew their swords and protected Shen Yanjin and the other two. They seemed to have known this for a long time, and their expressions were as if it was a matter of course.

Liu Qianfo touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "There are so many. It seems that it is not just to assassinate me, but also a kind of fate."

He stood up and drew out his sword, the tip of the sword still sharp and filled with murderous intent.

Just after turning around for two steps, Liu Qianfo came back and ordered: "Just sit still, I'll take care of it."

Seeing Shen Yanjin who looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him, he turned around and joined the battle in boredom.

Swords flashed, grass and trees flew, and blood splattered everywhere.

If Xiao Xu were awake at this moment and saw this scene, he would be horrified.

The Liu Qianfo who kills people and the Liu Qianfo who gets along with people in daily life are simply two different people.

Even though their faces are exactly the same, their auras are totally different.

As if affected by the smell of blood in the air, Xiao moved his little head slightly, and then he felt that he was wrapped by something. It was sleeping in a daze and knew nothing.

The assassination lasted for an hour, and several guards were killed, but fortunately there were still many left.

However, those who died were all Shen Yanjin's men. Liu Qianfo's team was very smart. It is true that like master, like subordinates.

Don’t be fooled by Liu Qianfo’s nice words, such as “You sit still, I’ll do it”, they are all fake.

He also 'accidentally' let a few men in black pass. After Shen Yanjin killed them one by one with hidden weapons, he seemed to have found interest and secretly let a few more go.

If this plastic "friendship" were to be placed on someone else, I'm afraid they would tear each other apart on the spot and never have any contact with each other again.

But Liu Qianfo was certain that Shen Yanjin would not break up with him.

After the men in black were killed, the two knew who sent them and naturally would not reveal it.

And this is a night with everyone having their own thoughts.

It passed by quietly, as if by accident.

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