"I received a message from Shi Rui in the middle of work, so I left them and came here specifically."

"Since you're fine, I won't stay any longer."

Wen Xuanxuan spoke and prepared to leave.

Zhang Tianci was extremely reluctant to give up.

"Sister, if there is anything waiting for us in the future, please don't overwork yourself. I will feel bad if you are exhausted."

He glanced at Wen Xuanxuan's waist.

She pursed her lips and held his hand.

"Sister, I will protect you."

He pulled Wen Xuanxuan into his arms without any explanation.

Wen Xuanxuan's body became tense.

It was easy to relax.

When he spoke again, his voice had become weak.

"You're a little guy, but I'm your sister. If you touch or touch your own sister, I think you're getting impatient."

This time I wasn't scared, but laughed happily.

Only then did Wen Xuanxuan let go.

But he raised his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose very lovingly.

"So what if you are my sister? I am a man and you are a woman. I was born to protect you."

"Sister, I won't keep you waiting for too long."

Wen Xuanxuan's eyes flashed with a smile.

When he pulled his hand away, he directly scratched Zhang Tianci's palm and scratched it lightly.

The helpless Zhang Tianci immediately became distraught.

Hug him tightly in her arms.

"Sister, I hate to let you go."

"Don't make trouble."

Wen Xuanxuan put her hands on Zhang Tianci's chest, her expression was very cold, but her eyes were so long, like they were holding hooks, that it made his heart itch.

"When I finish my work, I will come to see you."

What else did Zhang Tianci want to say.

But was interrupted by Wen Xuanxuan.

"What Shi Rui reported is that I already know about it. You don't have to worry about it anymore. I will arrange for someone to take over."

Zhang Tianci reluctantly let go of Wen Xuanxuan.

Nodding dullly.

I feel unhappy.

In my ears, I heard Wen Xuanxuan's unique voice.

"But I want to ask you, what is the relationship between that woman and you, and why are you so concerned about his affairs?"

Zhang Tianci immediately shut his mouth.

He just smiled at Wen Xuanxuan.

Wen Xuanxuan immediately had knives in her eyes and stared at Zhang Tianci with great disapproval.

Zhang Tianci shamelessly stepped forward and held her hand.

"Sister, how can you blame me for this?"

"I always thought that you were all my biological sisters. It's all my fault that you kept hiding it from me. If I had known that there were such beautiful women around me, I wouldn't have looked for anyone else."

Wen Xuanxuan's long nails dug into Zhang Tianci's forehead.

He nodded his head back.

"You get a bargain but still behave well."

"You bastard boy."

He was angry on his lips, but he couldn't help but caring in his heart.

"I don't care how many women are around you, but no matter when or where you are, you can't put yourself in danger. No matter what happens, think more about me and your other sisters."

"We are all waiting for your help."

"If there is anything wrong with you, then we won't have to live anymore, and neither will my mother."

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Tianci has no doubt that he is there.

Guijue nodded.

After sending Wen Xuanxuan away, he could not suppress the throbbing in his heart. He stood in the lonely wasteland for a long time before preparing to return to Tong Yibai's place to rest.

But the air around him suddenly shook.

The gentleman who was walking at night suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, holding a scimitar in his hand, and struck his waist from the air.

Wen Xuanxuan backed away quickly. After seeing the person's clothes clearly, a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

"Beichen Yidao Style."

"You are quite brave to send people to continue to die so quickly."

The person who came had a little moustache.

He was in his forties or fifties, and had a chirping hairstyle that was very common among ninjas, with an upturned braid, which made him look funny and ridiculous.

"Zhang Tianci."

"You kill several people in my Beichen Yitou style. Even if I gather all the killers from the entire sect, I, Beichen Yitou style, will definitely take your life."

Listen to the visitor speak fluent Gucheng dialect.

Zhang Tianci's eyes widened in surprise.

"Aren't you from Japan?"

"Who are you?"

The visitor looked up to the sky and smiled, looking at Zhang Tianci with a hint of sarcasm.

"You can call me He Suggestion, although I hate this name."

"The blood all over my body is dirty. I hate that I am from Gucheng and do not have the noble blood of the Japanese people. For this reason, I paid ten times or a hundred times more expensively than others to sit on the throne of this diversion master."

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"It's just that I have been living in the Japanese country. I am a samurai who has been educated by the imperial elite. Compared with you guys who belong to the civilized barbaric land and are bandits, there is a huge difference."

Zhang Tianci's eyelids twitched.

Sneered out loud.

What suggestions.

A fake Japanese guy who admires foreign things?

Deserve to kill!

"Since you think the blood of Gucheng people is dirty, why would you shamelessly set foot on Gucheng's territory?"

"The elite warriors you cultivated from the noble Japanese bloodline shamelessly covet the things that belong to our Gucheng, but you still have no ability to escape from me, and you can only die in my hands in the end."

"Do you think this is interesting?"

He Shang was so angry that he grinned.

He raised the scimitar in his hand and struck Zhang Tianci again.

Zhang Tianci did not retreat but advanced.

A weird smile flashed in his eyes, and with a clever twist of his body, his back hit He Shangyan's arms.

After the violent collision of flesh, Zhang Tianci could easily hear He Jian's gasping for pain, a wicked smile on his lips, or He Jian's wrist twisting.

It was as if he had a machete in his hand and it was placed across his neck.

"A samurai man who has been educated by the imperial elite is not worthy of being killed by our Gucheng weapons."

"It is only fitting that you die by your own sword."

He Shang felt a chill in his neck and used the blood desperately.

His wrist was still being held by Zhang Tianci.
To be continued...