Although he didn't know whose clothes in the closet belonged to him, except for the boy's clothes, the other clothes fit him quite well. Even though he was just wearing coarse cloth clothes, Wu Chen inexplicably felt a sense of security.
Midnight.
Two women in black nightgowns and black scarves covering their faces flew to the roof of the front yard of Hua's house in the east of the village.
"Senior Sister, this is it." Die Wu touched the woman next to her who was wearing the same outfit.
"Hmph! If it weren't for that damn Ji Liangchuan interfering last time, we would have captured Hua Qingcheng long ago. Why would we have to go through so much trouble to capture her mother and father in this remote corner!" Dieyi said gritting her teeth.
The two of them immediately flew to the backyard and first searched the classroom which was the main house, and then searched the two rooms in the east wing.
"It seems to be in the west wing!"
Dieyi jumped out of the room nimbly from the window, and then she used her lightness skills to fly to the roof of the west wing opposite. Seeing this, Diewu followed her.
"It's not here either, Senior Sister. It must be next door."
Then two people were seen jumping directly from the roof and coming to the door of the room where Wu Chen lived.
Just as Diewu poked a hole in the window paper and was about to blow smoke in, Dieyi beside her raised her hand to stop her.
"He's just a poor scholar and a country bumpkin. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? You can just knock him out with a single chop. Why waste it?" Dieyi sneered disdainfully.
"That's right! It's all because of that damn Ji Liangchuan. He made me so paranoid." Die Wu also cursed.
Dieyi just smiled without saying anything. Then she took out a dagger from her boot, unsheathed it and inserted it into the door bolt. With "clang clang" sounds, she slowly moved the locked door bolt away.
After opening the door, Diewu and Dieyi immediately went to the bedside, ready to knock the sleeping person unconscious. However, to their surprise, the quilt was still warm, but the bed was empty.
"Where are the people?"
Diewu exclaimed.
Wu Chen, who was lying on the beam, touched his bald head and smiled wickedly.
Could it be that these two female assassins were attracted by his beauty? They actually came to his room in the middle of the night? Unfortunately, his heart was only focused on his "good sister."
These two ignorant fellows...
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