Sure enough, as expected, Su Tong came and knocked on the door early the next morning.

A group of office doors are closed.

She got the key from Zhang Chu and found that a barrier had been set up. After breaking the barrier, she found that the house was empty.

Su Tong: "......"

She asked Zhang Chu, but Zhang Chu didn't know either.

Wen Liang came to see Yan Bei today.

Because he was bored, he wanted to find something to do.

He went to the front desk and asked if Yan Bei was there. The front desk said that Yan Bei was on leave.

Then he turned around and saw Su Tong.

Su Tong is 1.7 meters tall, half a head shorter than Wen Liang.

Su Tong narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Wen Liang: "..."

You humans are really annoying.

He now has no good impression of human cultivation.

He ignored Su Tong.

He turned around and asked Zhang Chu: "Mr. Zhang, where has Yan Bei gone?"

Zhang Chu looked as big as two heads.

They're all not easy to mess with, so let's bump into each other now.

Sansan smiled: "Senior Wen, Xiaobei is on vacation recently."

I just can't find him in the management office.

Okay then, come see him next time.

Su Tong was completely ignored.

Grabbing Wen Liang's sleeve: "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Wen Liang: "???"

So can't you see that I don't want to talk to you?

What rubbish.

"Miss, please let go."

Oh my goodness, I have red nails on one hand and black nails on the other, both sharp and long.

The perfume smells so pungent.

"What if I don't?"

If you don't let go, I can only cut off your hand. Wen Liang thought.

The cuffs moved, and Su Tong's hand was immediately burned.

Wen Liang: "Miss, I told you to let go. I found a lot of dirt on my sleeves. Let me disinfect them."

Su Tong: "???"

How is disinfection done???

Warm and innocent face.

Su Tong moved his fingers.

She wanted to tear Wen Liang's face off.

Too beautiful.

Zhang Chu had a terrible headache.

The two of you are going to have a quarrel.

He can't help anyone.

On one side is the most beloved daughter of the head of the Su family, and on the other side is a big boss who is not even a fraction of her age.

No matter who you offend, you will not get any good fruit.

Wen Liang wore a long-sleeved shirt and waist-cinching pants.

Slender figure.

He is the kind of person who can tell he looks good just by looking at his back.

Su Tong: "You are annoying."

Wen Liang: "???"

Then what??

If you hate me, just ignore me.

Coincidentally, I also find you annoying.

Wen Liang turned around and left.

Damn, people are so wise. He didn't even notice.

When Wen Liang passed by a chicken steak restaurant, he bought a fried chicken steak. It was cumin flavored and not spicy. The spicy food in this restaurant was not delicious, it was too real. It was really spicy, it was spicy to death.

He doesn't like it anyway.

Su Tong didn't listen to what Zhang Chu said and followed Wen Liang directly.

She has many treasures, and in her eyes Wenliang is just a pretty person.

I don't know if I just let it go and burned my hand.

Don't know what's good or bad.

Then she saw Wen Liang walking and turned into a chicken steak shop.

Then it came out less than ten minutes later, with a chicken steak in hand.

Su Tong: "???"

Don't I want to lose face?

Wen Liang doesn’t know.

Wen Liang carried the chicken chops and walked home. She paused for a while while walking. Su Tong thought Wen Liang had discovered her, so he took action directly.

Wen Liang was sending a message to Yan Bei, trying to sneak into a group and go on a mission as a non-staff member.

However, Yan Bei did not reply to him.

He didn't care either.

After all, you can't pry into other people's privacy casually, it's very rude.

Wen Liang, an old gentleman over 20,000 years old, thinks so.

Then there was a strong wind behind me.

Wen Liang: "!!!"

The powdery substance came to my face.

Wen Liang stretched out his hand to cover his face. The back of his hand was burning and it hurt like hell.

You can imagine how it would feel if it got on your face.

Wen Liang was angry.

What the nine-tailed fox values ​​most is their delicate and picturesque face.

It's the same face that's been competed in every beauty pageant.

Someone is going to ruin his face.

Wen Liang drew out the Witch God Sword and slashed it through the air, and an awe-inspiring sword wind swept past.

"Dong——"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Su Tong covered one hand and looked at Wen Liang.

The hand was severed from the wrist, and the wound was so deep that the bones were visible.

"It's your own fault." Wen Liang took back the Witch God Sword.

The witch god sword was sheathed, and the crisp sound reached my ears.

The cold back of the hand was corroded by the medicinal powder and holes were formed, seeping into the skin and flesh, and blood snaked down.
To be continued...