The young man walked to Ling'er's side and stood there three meters away. He looked at it carefully for a few seconds. The more he looked, the more the doubts in his eyes became stronger, but he didn't do anything else. He thought about it, then shook his head a few times, and finally turned around and left. However, the next moment, he seemed to remember something and took a few steps forward. He stood one meter beside Ling'er. When he saw Ling'er's ears, a sudden sense appeared on his face, and then a bit of malicious thought flashed through his eyes.

Slowly approaching Ling'er, the young man whispered: "Shiring, I know it's you, but I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when you dress up. Let's go there and talk, I have a big goal."

Ling'er did not respond, but Zhou Xuanji directly reached out and patted the young man's shoulder. When the slap, because of his professional habits, the young man's body slipped, like a loach, and wanted to avoid Zhou Xuanji's hand, but no matter how he dodged, the hand still patted his shoulder three times quite steadily.

"You have recognized the wrong person. This is my sister, not the Shining you mentioned. Stay away from her now." While patting his shoulder, Zhou Xuanji said lightly, while his eyes couldn't help but sharpen, and there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in the depths.

Although he did not say such threatening words in the scene, this move alone made the young man's body pause, and a lot of sweat had already oozed out of his back. He naturally knew quite well what Zhou Xuanji's three shots meant.

Gripping his teeth, the man looked at Ling'er again, and retreated with some reluctance. Just in this step, Zhou Xuanji seemed to remember something again, and once again reached out to the young man. This time the man's body lowered, like an angry leopard, and his body swayed left and right. Obviously, he didn't want to be caught by Zhou Xuanji again.

It was just a pity that no matter how hard he tried, the hand kept magnifying in front of his eyes. The next moment, the hand was placed on his neck, and gently wrapped it around him, dragging him directly in front of him.

The man wanted to shout out loud, which was also his usual trick. At the critical moment, he could turn from a thief into a victim, but he shouted hard until the end but only received a few sounds like gasping. The breath was always wandering in his throat and no sound was made.

The next moment, Zhou Xuanji said lightly: "Don't waste your energy. No matter how you shout, it's useless. You should be quiet. I just have something to ask you, and you are completely uninterested in this person. In a while, you will be waiting for me at the gate of Jinjiang Paradise. From now on, you don't do anything, do you understand?"

The young man looked fearful. Although Zhou Xuanji's voice was not loud and quite peaceful, he left an irresistible memory in his mind. Then he nodded uncontrollably and was completely shocked.

Zhou Xuanji let go of him, looked at him deeply, and finally pulled Ling'er forward. During the whole process, his movements were so light, as if he was chatting with an old friend, and no one around noticed something strange.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji and Ling'er's back, the man reached out to stroke his forehead and wiped away the large beads of sweat. At the same time, he murmured to himself like palpitations: "It's so terrible. Who is this person... Could it be that this is another person from the Tao? The Shining is being coerced? There is only one possibility. So, he looked for me and wanted me to be his informant. This is a good opportunity. Such a person will definitely not be an unknown person, and may be a master who is completely comparable to the thief of the ancestor."

Zhou Xuanji took Ling'er into the roller coaster. Ling'er raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then whispered: "Brother, I've caused you trouble."

"What!" Zhou Xuanji glared, then his voice softened, he reached out and patted her head, and sighed, "Okay, girl, just forget the past. In fact, no industry in this world is right or wrong, and what is wrong is just the way of doing things. If your craft is used in the right place, it is right, so you don't have to have any pressure. In the past, you were just doing things you didn't like against your will."

"But, brother... this man is called Aliang. Although his stealing skills are not as good as me, they have been recognized by the ancestor of the thief. Moreover, before I reached the current level, he has always been the number one master of the Three Finance Sect and was highly valued by Cheng Yong. Later... my skills surpassed him, and he was so sad for me a few times... But he is different from me. I was forced to act, and he really liked this business, and he did big business and dared to do anything."

Ling'er lowered her voice and roughly explained the man's situation, obviously she was a little worried about Zhou Xuanji. And although she spoke plainly, Zhou Xuanji understood that this Aliang must have been not just a difficult task for her several times, but Ling'er used to rely on the thief of the ancestors, so he wouldn't have been too much.

When he was thinking about it, Zhou Xuanji's expression did not change. He just nodded, finally leaned in between the seats, smiled at Ling'er and said, "I understand, you don't have to worry. In this world, everyone has weaknesses, and I have my own way toward people like him."

"Brother, although I don't know what you did before, do you have weaknesses?" Ling'er responded softly, with a little relief at the corner of her mouth. As long as Zhou Xuanji spoke, she felt quite relieved.

Zhou Xuanji's eyes shrank, and he sighed in his heart. He remembered the past in his mind. Everyone has weaknesses. This sentence actually makes sense, but some weaknesses are fatal, while some weaknesses are just because they have no chance to be exploited. Weakening their own weaknesses is something that everyone is doing unconsciously.

Those who are strong outside often feel fragile inside, and those who like to talk are often lonely inside. The more they show that they have a very status and are very rich, the foundation is not very solid, and they are even far from being truly rich. However, truly rich people are often very low-key, for fear of being missed by others.

These emotions expressed in the subconscious are actually portrayals of everyone's inner thoughts. People are born to protect themselves, so Zhou Xuanji has long realized his weakness, but others cannot use that weakness. Even if they use it, they cannot do anything to him. This is the manifestation of strength.

The roller coaster started moving at this time, and the whistling wind swept across his face. Zhou Xuanji slowly retreated from his memory. Then the corner of his mouth slowly raised, turned his face to the side, and his eyes fell on Ling'er's little face, with a little softness in his eyes.

Ling'er was so scared that she closed her eyes, holding Zhou Xuanji's arms tightly with both hands. Zhou Xuanji's hands were held in her lower abdomen, and her legs tightly held his palms, wrapping them up like a koala.

The roller coaster drove faster and faster. Ling'er kept screaming, her body became tighter and tighter, and she used all her strength to feed her. In a blink of an eye, the roller coaster reached the top of the track and she became more and more nervous.
Chapter completed!