This tabloid is almost all about this boss.

Feng Qing thought it was quite interesting at first. According to the description in this tabloid, the boss seemed to belong to the dark forces.

But the more she read, the more scared she became.

This boss... why does he give people the feeling of being a threat to the martial arts world?

Judging from the wording used in this tabloid, it is quite official and its stance is more inclined towards the sect, so the words used to treat Li Guxing are not too positive. After all, although Li Guxing is quite handsome in the eyes of modern people like Feng Qing, in the eyes of this group of martial arts people, Li Guxing is indeed a dangerous element that destroys the peace of the martial arts world.

The man who took Li Guxing in was said to have a very strange personality, had killed many people, and had a very powerful backing. He could easily take over a mountain.

At first, Feng Qing thought it was a good thing that someone took Li Guxing in, but now she was a little unsure.

Did they really take him in? Did they really want to take Li Guxing over to be a high-level thug?

All in all, this guy didn't look like a good person, Feng Qing thought secretly.

"...This mysterious man is very dangerous. Please be careful, heroes. Hiss, the tone sounds like some terrifying devil."

She finished reading the entire content, then curled her lips, "Mysterious man, why don't you just call him a wretch?"

Feng Qing put down the newspaper and prepared to play a game, but maybe the words used by this tabloid were too accurate, so after thinking about it, she couldn't even finish the game.

She was a little scared.

There really are such fierce and cruel people in this world... I didn't feel so strongly when I didn't hear it, but now that I find this kind of person is actually next to me, Feng Qing is a little scared.

Is the existence of this kind of killer god good or bad?

"Why don't we add a lock tonight? It looks scary." She patted her chest and said.

She was a little worried about just adding a lock.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the surveillance camera she had hidden at the corner of the door.

The surveillance camera produced by the Chrysanthemum Factory can be controlled by the Chrysanthemum Factory's mobile smart housekeeper. It is your best choice to monitor everything.

Feng Qing had such paranoid delusions that he actually installed several cameras at the beginning, but later he found that there didn't seem to be so many bad guys, and this thing was usually... a waste of electricity when it was turned on.

Later, Feng Qing habitually only turned on the one in the lobby.

But now think about it, it seems that it is very necessary to turn on the one at the door. Nowadays, you are unfamiliar with the place, so it is better to be cautious. Even if there are no knights, it is not good to have people like the group of scoundrels today.

Before turning on the surveillance camera, Feng Qing glanced at the newspaper again, and suddenly laughed.

"Speaking of which, this guy and I have a connection. I opened a small inn, and that big guy actually pretended to be the innkeeper. What kind of inn is that? Yuelai or Longmen."

...

Chu Changzui stopped panting and looked back.

The group of people behind him had been left behind by him, and now he was the only one left here.

He looked up at the store in front of him, and it was the "Unknown Inn". He

actually ran back here again.

But in fact, Chu Changzui might not have deliberately run here.

Those who have been chasing him recently are a little strange. Although he has made many enemies, those enemies have not chased him here for no reason.

And...

he has been caught too many times recently.

Just now, a very strange possibility suddenly occurred to his mind, which made him a little confused. As a result, in his confusion, he came here unknowingly.

What am I doing here? Chu Changzui suddenly shook his head and smiled.

Even if I came here, it would not help.

Feng Qing had just turned on the surveillance camera at this moment.

She thought that she might turn on the surveillance camera just to comfort herself not to be afraid.

However... the moment she turned it on, she saw a person standing at the door.

Oh my god.

Feng Qing was startled and blurted out, "Who is it?"

The man's head was directly facing the surveillance camera, and it was distorted in the picture, looking a bit like a horror movie.

Why is this person standing at the door so quiet?

"That Feng Wuhen... looks scary, and I guess everyone in the world is afraid of him, but why did I run here for no apparent reason?"

Chu Changzui has done many things based on his intuition in his life. After all, he is essentially a fortune teller, so he likes to follow his intuition, and his intuition is often very accurate.

But this is really the first time he has done such a thing for no apparent reason.

"Forget it, since we have gotten rid of everyone, let's go back." Chu Changzui suddenly said.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone in the inn say, "Who is it?"

Chu Changzui froze instantly.

His heart was pounding.

The voice was very soft, and if it weren't for his excellent hearing, he would probably have thought it was his own hallucination.

In the inn, Feng Qing was frightened at first when she looked at the surveillance camera, but then she figured it out.

It was just that the man was standing too close to the surveillance camera, so this happened.

The surveillance camera, which was only sold for more than 70 yuan after the 618 discount, had such a flaw, it could make anyone look like a ghost.

That black and white screen, that fish-eye lens, that deadly angle.

Fortunately, the man was not facing the camera, otherwise Feng Qing could see his two shiny laser eyes.

Feng Qing rolled her eyes, thinking how could she be so lucky to run into this man hiding under the surveillance camera.

She thought about it, then suddenly shook her head and laughed, "Looks like a ghost."

Her words were clearly heard by Chu Changzui below.

"Looks... like a ghost."

It was a hot day.

Chu Changzui stood at the door, sweating profusely.

He heard the innkeeper say two random words, which sounded incoherent.

But Chu Changzui knew very well that he was talking about himself.

Feng Qing was just complaining casually. She shook her head and said nothing more. She turned around and went upstairs.

In broad daylight, even if someone was standing at the door secretly, she was unfamiliar with the place and couldn't go to meet them for no reason, unless that person secretly used a knife to carve "xx was here" on their door.

The brighter the sun above, the more Chu Changzui sweated profusely.

He... suddenly remembered something he had overlooked.

...Before, when he was fortune-telling for the shopkeeper, the feeling of emptiness was not like any of the fortune-telling he had done before, so that was why he didn't figure out what was going on at the first time.

Now thinking about it, a fishy smell suddenly surged up in his throat at that time. If he had forcibly calculated the fate of a dead person, it wouldn't have been like this, but Chu Changzui didn't figure out what was going on before, so he could only subconsciously think that this was normal.

But...everything that is abnormal, no matter how small it is, has a reason behind it.

You know, how many people in the world died because of some trivial things that they usually didn't pay attention to.

Chu Changzui remembered that when the shopkeeper said that just now, there was a slight smile in his tone.

It was as if he had seen something interesting that only he knew about.

In fact, Chu Changzui is very familiar with this tone.

Because this is often the tone Chu Changzui himself would use.

Chu Changzui knows that he sometimes has a bit of a bad taste. When he usually observes the stars, he will discover some little secrets that only he knows. Often at this time, he will show such a smile.

Many people know that Chu Changzui loves to drink and is often drunk, but only he knows that he is actually very sober, much soberer than many people.

A sober person will laugh like that when he looks at a confused person. Is he, Chu Changzui, a

confused person? Does

the shopkeeper think that Chu Changzui is a confused person?

If another person laughed like this, Chu Changzui would probably laugh back, but when facing this person, Chu Changzui suddenly felt uncertain. The only

thing that a fortune teller cannot calculate is his own destiny.

With the madness of the shopkeeper, Chu Changzui was worried that this guy would do something even more crazy - such as modifying destiny without authorization.

But if he could really do this, then this shopkeeper might know much more about things like the I Ching and the Eight Diagrams than he did.

Even when he was secretly calculating the other party, the shopkeeper might have laughed at his self-confidence.

This speculation was actually very absurd, because there were almost no people in the world who knew the I Ching and the Eight Diagrams better than the Guigu Sect, but the fate that almost backfired on him that day, and those weird feelings once again surfaced in Chu Changzui's heart. The

more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't figure it out.

Chu Changzui is a man who is a little too smart. Sometimes he can figure out the twists and turns behind things through clues. What

if he guessed correctly?

What if the shopkeeper really meant that?

But, was the shopkeeper just saying it casually, or... was he trying to wake him up?

Chu Changzui's brows suddenly wrinkled.

...

"Alas, after watching martial arts dramas for several days, I have come to a conclusion." Feng Qing thought when she went upstairs to look at the computer.

She tried to put herself into the perspective of a martial artist, wanting to see if she could survive in a bloody environment. As a result, she came up with a rule, as if... surviving in the martial arts world depends more on luck.

Foolish people like Guo Jing are lucky enough to have a good master and a good wife, so they live a good life.

Smart people have planned everything, but some of them don't end up well.

And the amazing thing is that stupid people die in a relatively simple way, but smart people die in a variety of ways.

Maybe it's because they are too smart and think too much.

Feng Qing took another sip of Coke. She has always been a stupid person, so she rarely thinks about what smart people should think about.

Forget it, let it be. After looking around, everyone has their own destiny, and sometimes it's just that their destiny has come to an end.

Besides, it's the same old story again. Can any great hero really come from her little place? She feels satisfied if she can see a third-rate swordsman like the one in martial arts novels in her lifetime.

It's all because she was scared when she read that newspaper today. Feng Qing opened the newspaper again and sighed.

The public security these days is really too bad. It really can't be compared with modern times.

Can't the ancient government be more powerful and catch that murderous gangster as soon as possible, so that the world can be clear again?