At least Jing Zhe's silly, round face is almost gone.
"Oh, I should have asked him to send a carriage!"
Jing Zhe regretted it a little. Walking the streets and alleys at night with a pretty girl was charming, but following a simpleton would be too boring.
The difference between the two is obvious: one has a lot to do, while the other has very little to do. Thinking of this, Jing Zhe missed Wang Yingqiu again.
However, he shook his head. He should go to the pharmacy first thing after getting up tomorrow. He should arrange for some kidney-tonifying and aphrodisiac medicine. Otherwise, how could he dare to go to the pharmacy?
Seeing Jing Zhe shake his head and sigh, Hanhan also looked up at the sky, but his body suddenly trembled.
"Young chieftain, let's hurry back! I feel something's off tonight!"
"Yeah?"
Jing Zhe smiled, wanting to tease him: "Have you ever heard of 'a dark and windy night for murder'? It sounds a lot like what's happening now!"
No sooner had these words been spoken than a blinding, pale light flashed at the end of the alley, and the two immediately stopped.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen dark figures carrying gleaming longswords walked towards them. The leader sneered, "You're quite prescient. We'll leave you a whole corpse later!"
"..."
Jing Zhe didn't like such a high-profile opening, but the other party seemed to have a strong intimidating presence, and he didn't even have the mood to utter a curse.
Fortunately, Hanhan was right beside him, and the fact that he was the second-best martial artist in Mangshan made him feel much safer.
"Young Master, I can only stall them... and not for long. You'd better run!"
He said dejectedly.
"..."
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