As expected!

Xiao Chen closed the post and shook his head.

If the Saints are so easy to catch, how come they haven't made any gains in these years?

The post just now was like pouring cold water on the excited crowd, making many people wake up.

Although the rewards are tempting,... you only have one life.

"Tian Yuan..."

Putting away his thoughts, Xiao Chen murmured to himself, and then entered a state of cultivation.

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Jiangcheng, the old residence of the Xiao family.

The girl's hair is as long as a waterfall, and purple lines spread across her body like some kind of special spell.

Her limbs are slender and her fingers are clean, giving people a pure yet slightly enchanting feeling.

However, such a delicate face makes it difficult for people to think about her. It seems that just thinking about it is a sin.

"call."

Mu Xiaowan breathed out gently, opened her eyes, clenched her fists, and stood in front of a mirror.

She is taller than before, and the clothes she bought half a year ago already look too small.

The youthfulness and childishness in the past have gradually changed, and now from the appearance, she is already a slim girl.

"Am I 13 or 14?"

Mu Xiaowan sat gently on the sofa and looked at the forum on her laptop.

The man in the bronze mask helped her join the forum, where she could learn a lot of knowledge she had never known before.

Although Mu Xiaowan is not afraid of being bored, there is a forum where it is fun to read other people's posts.

"saint……"

Combining the information the bronze masked man told her before and her experience in Rongcheng Hongtu Town, she has learned that Xiao Chen stayed in Imperial City to prevent the saints from arresting him.

"My brother is indeed a genius."

Mu Xiaowan thought of Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Tianyuan... with so many awakened people entering, there should be many accidental deaths."

She was thinking, her fingers moving flexibly as if she were playing the piano.

At this moment, there was a beeping sound from the door outside the house, which seemed a bit abrupt in the night.

"who?"

Mu Xiaowan walked quietly to the yard, only to find that a slightly fat young man wearing designer clothes had jumped into the yard uninvited.

"We meet again. You do live here. I came here just to make friends with you."

The young man looked two or three years older than Mu Xiaowan, about 16 or 7 years old. He stared at Mu Xiaowan's face with his small eyes.

"It's you."

Mu Xiaowan kept smiling, but sighed in her heart.

Although she lives in seclusion, she still goes out for a walk. Just a few days ago, she met this young man.

There were bodyguards around the young man at the time. From their exchanges, it seemed that he was a young man from the province who came to inspect the leader's home.

He wanted to make friends with Mu Xiaowan at that time, but Mu Xiaowan ignored him.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, he actually came to the door.

Seeing the desire in his eyes, Mu Xiaowan had a sweet smile on her face.

"It's me, you still remember me, or maybe we are destined. My name is Jiang Zhiming, and you."

Looking at Mu Xiaowan who looked like an elf under the moonlight, Jiang Zhiming even had a physiological reaction.

"My name is Mu Xiaowan, did you come here on your own?"

The smile on Mu Xiaowan's face was still innocent.

"Yes, it's harmful. Otherwise, the family will always be in charge. Is there anyone in your family?"

Jiang Zhiming saw Mu Xiaowan's gentle attitude and his breathing became rapid.

Mu Xiaowan raised her head and glanced at the street without leaving any trace.

Although their home is in the yard, there are still several surveillance cameras that can be aimed at this place.

"There's no one around. Do you want to come and sit down?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Zhiming took a breath, his pupils dilated, and he nodded hurriedly.

"That's good."

After entering the room, Jiang Zhiming looked at the interior decoration and breathed a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, this shouldn't be a rich and powerful family.

"You must be short of money. To be honest, I am quite wealthy. If you can meet some of my requirements, I don't mind..."

Mu Xiaowan looked at Jiang Zhiming, who was getting closer and closer to her, and sighed in her heart.

With Jiang Zhiming's family background, if he has some emotional intelligence, he can get girls without spending any money.

However, this guy is obviously used to using money to pave the way and has no regard for other people's psychological feelings.

"Sorry, I don't need it."

Mu Xiaowan finished speaking calmly and walked farther away from him.

"I hope you won't bother me again."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhiming was stunned for a moment. Why did he feel that Mu Xiaowan's attitude was obviously different from when he was just in the yard.

This gap made him feel a little angry, and there was also a hint of ferocity on his face.

"Do you think, since I've already entered the house, do you still have any initiative?"

His face became colder and he swallowed.

Normally, he would have been able to control himself, but Mu Xiaowan gave people such a dreamy feeling. She obviously had a pure and cute little face, but she also had a kind of demonic temperament that kept strangers away.

Although Jiang Zhiming is only 16 years old this year, he has already been "battle-hardened" for a long time. Someone with Mu Xiaowan's temperament is too attractive to him.

"Why."

Mu Xiaowan shook her head. Jiang Zhiming had already rushed forward. Unfortunately, the next second, he was hit hard on the back of the head and he passed out.

"What to do?"

Looking at Jiang Zhiming who was lying limply on the ground, Mu Xiaowan made herself a cup of tea and sat quietly on the sofa thinking.

To deal with such a person, she doesn't need to transform at all.

But the problem also lies here.

Jiang Zhiming has a good family background. Although he is not yet an awakened person, his force power is not low.

Mu Xiaowan was a few years younger than him, so she shouldn't be his opponent at all. Even if she called the police now, she wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

If Jiang Zhiming's family members refuse to let him go, he will be in trouble.

"Well? Dead?"

At this moment, Mu Xiaowan suddenly discovered that Jiang Zhiming was lying on the ground not breathing.

"So weak..."

Mu Xiaowan stood up, with no sadness or joy on her face.

She really didn't want to kill Jiang Zhiming, because that would be more troublesome, but since she had already killed him, there was no need to worry about it.

She took out her phone and dialed a number.

"What's up?"

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"There was a little trouble."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"kindness."

"Okay, wait for me."

After putting down the phone, Mu Xiaowan stared at Jiang Zhiming's body, her eyes glowed faintly red, and she saw red mist rising over Jiang Zhiming's body.

This red mist seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and gradually merged into Mu Xiaowan's body, making her whole body even more radiant.

"Who is he?"

The man in the bronze mask appeared in Mu Xiaowan's mind.

At first, Mu Xiaowan actually didn't trust him, but as they got along later, Mu Xiaowan found that the man seemed to have no purpose.

In other words, at least his intention was not to harm herself, so she also let down part of her guard.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Xiaowan didn't even see the door open before she discovered the familiar bronze mask.
Chapter completed!