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Text Chapter 57 Yang Jian solves the puzzle!

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    After putting down the weasel, Yang Jian walked back with him at a normal pace.  On the way back, the weasel kept peeking at Yang Jian. His movements and expression were exactly the same as the girl Yang Jian met on the plane.  If Yang Jian hadn't been following the weasel all the time, Yang Jian would have almost suspected that the weasel was taken away by the girl.  If such a look appeared on a young girl, although Yang Jian would not be moved, at least he would not be disgusted; but if it appeared on the face of Weasel, a big man with his feet, Yang Jian really wanted to kick him a few times to let him know why the flowers are so red.  .  Resisting the urge to hit the person, Yang Jian said coldly: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have anything to say." Fortunately, the weasel was sensible enough and did not continue to act disgusting.  He said straight to the point: "Yang Jian, your strength is already above Hua Jin, right?" Yang Jian said without knowing why: "To be precise, it is the innate realm, corresponding to Hua Jin, but for some reasons, even if I meet Gang  Masters in the realm of Jin are not afraid. Why are you asking? " "I'm very curious. Purgatory just sent fourteen killers to surround us. They are all at the peak of An Jin. You have such a strong combat power. You can obviously do it.  If you kill them, you will only suffer a little injury. Why do you want to take me to escape?" Yang Jian laughed secretly in his heart.  Weasel clearly wanted to escape, especially because he was unhappy about being carried away by Yang Jian. He didn't understand why Yang Jian would rather run away than use anything.  After all, running away is a shameful thing.  Yang Jian smiled and said: "So you are very unwilling, right?" The Weasel admitted frankly: "Obviously we can win, but we have to run away. Of course I am not willing to do it. Are you afraid that there are other masters in Purgatory who will not show up?  That's right, this is the home of Purgatory. It's impossible that there are no masters in the Huajin realm. " "No!" Yang Jian shook his head and denied, "If I really want to fight, let alone the only masters in the Huajin realm in Purgatory, even if there is really Gang.  Master of strength, I dare to fight! What kind of storms have I, Yang Jian, seen in my life? What does it mean to be a master of strength?" The weasel looked at Yang Jian in shock.  "Then why did you take me to escape?" "Because this is not China." Yang Jian said calmly: "If the people from Purgatory go to China to cause trouble, no matter how many people they come, I still want them to never come back, but this is not China.  , I don¡¯t want to waste this effort. Moreover, the one who really has a grudge against Purgatory is Huangfu Qingyue, and I want to leave Huangfu Qingyue as my opponent.¡± Weasel was speechless for a long time.  In the end, he sighed: "From what you say, you don't care about the killers in Purgatory at all. You just regard them as clowns. Do you think you can shoot them to death at any time if you want?" Yang Jian  Of course I think so.  But if you say this kind of thing, it will inevitably give people a feeling of arrogance.  Such people are often very annoying.  So Yang Jian chose to shut up.  While walking, Yang Jian suddenly remembered something very important. He turned around and asked Weasel: "Weasel, do you know where Huangfu Qingyue and Longhun's people have gone? They just said they were looking for a place to live, but they didn't give them.  How can we find our address?" The weasel showed a rare proud smile.  He pointed to his nose and said: "Have you forgotten my special ability? The captain's body is covered with ten-mile incense. Although the smell of ten-mile incense cannot really spread for ten miles, as long as it is the place where the captain has been,  It will definitely leave the smell of Shilixiang." Yang Jian nodded to express his understanding and let the weasel lead the way.  Weasel suddenly said dejectedly: "I am also a top talent in Dragon Soul after all. After getting to know you, I have to be reduced to this, just to guide you. What is this?" Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.  With Weasel leading the way, Yang Jian finally found the man of Dragon Soul in a five-star hotel.  Huangfu Qingyue is a girl, so she naturally lives in the room next door.  "But when Yang Jian and Weasel came back, Huangfu Qingyue also received the news, so he came over too.  The middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up straight and said with piercing eyes: "You are finally back. Nothing went wrong, right?" Because of the middle-aged man's words, the weasel couldn't help but lower his head when he remembered what happened just now.  flushed.  With the shrewdness of a middle-aged man, he knew something was wrong as soon as he saw Weasel's appearance, and his expression changed again and again.  "Yang Jian, what happened? Tell me clearly quickly." Yang Jian was about to speak when the weasel squeezed between Yang Jian and the middle-aged man, HongHe said with a straight face: "Let me speak, let me speak Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you are not allowed to interrupt." Yang Jian lightly shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter.  " Anyway, Weasel is just afraid that Yang Jian will tell the story of when he was rescued. He is already in his twenties. If this kind of thing spreads, people in Dragon Soul will probably laugh at him for several years.  Yang Jian motioned to Weasel to explain and sat aside.  The middle-aged man looked at Yang Jian, and then looked at the weasel in confusion.  The middle-aged man must have thought that Yang Jian had done something bad at first, otherwise he would not have asked Yang Jian for an explanation. However, after seeing the performances of Yang Jian and Weasel, as well as the content of their conversation, the middle-aged man could tell that it was Weasel who had done something wrong.  Problem.  Weasel said with an embarrassed look: "It's not Yang Jian who has the problem this time, but me. If Yang Jian hadn't been there, I would have gained nothing. Even if I was lucky enough to sneak in, I wouldn't have come back alive." As he spoke, Weasel said  Tell the story of the situation.  As Yang Jian expected, Weasel concealed the last thing.  The matter of being carried away to escape, according to Weasel, it turned out that he and Yang Jian worked together to overcome all difficulties and rushed out from the heavy siege of the Purgatory killers. The Purgatory killers even suffered heavy casualties as a result.  Yang Jian suppressed his laughter and didn't bother to expose him.  After hearing this, the middle-aged man patted Weasel's shoulder lightly and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Forget it, Purgatory is indeed more careful and cautious than we thought. It would be great if you can collect the information and come back alive.  " Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't blame him, the weasel breathed a sigh of relief.  Huangfu Qingyue had a gloomy face and suddenly interrupted: "Although it is a good thing that Yang Jian and Weasel are back alive, after their first infiltration was discovered, Purgatory will definitely be more careful, and maybe they will recall the killers they sent out. We have to  It will be much harder to destroy them." The middle-aged man nodded heavily and said, "It is indeed a problem, but it will definitely take time for them to recall the killers. Let's catch them by surprise tonight. There are only a few left before dark.  Hours later, no matter how powerful they are, they won¡¯t have time to prepare.¡±¡­
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