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What Song Shiwei said was actually the truth, but after he finished speaking, he saw that the other person's eyes were red and tears were about to flow down, and he was completely stunned.

As confident and calm as Liu Cheng was when he came out, he felt as helpless and desperate at this moment. He couldn't beat him; he couldn't ask; he had followed his master for many years and had never suffered such humiliation. If they wanted to kill him, then they could kill him. How could he say that he was a prisoner? It was too fucking insulting.

The more she thought about Liu Cheng, the more aggrieved she felt. In the end, she squatted down in front of the two of them, covered her face and started crying.

The confused Song Shiwei and the confused No. 2 Zhang Wu looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

This is a grown man, right? A man old enough to be a father, right?

Song Shiwei coughed twice and kicked the other person: "I told you that you are done. I haven't killed you yet. Why are you crying?"

Seeing that the other party didn't reply and was still crying with his hands covering his face, Song Shiwei looked up at the sky and was overwhelmed by a feeling of helplessness.

The two men stood in front of Liu Cheng, hugged their chests and waited for him to finish crying. It was the first time they saw a man of his age crying so miserably, and their desire to kill him faded a lot.

Liu Cheng covered his face and cried for a long time, until his tears could no longer flow. He didn't hear any sound and thought the two had left. But as soon as he moved his hands away and looked up, he saw Song Shiwei and the other man standing in front of him, watching with great interest.

Liu Cheng felt even more wronged, with a look of grief and indignation on his face: "You two are so young, and you just watch me cry? Instead of trying to comfort me, at least ask me why. Why are you just standing here and watching the show?"

"Oh, you've cried enough," Song Shiwei squatted down and looked directly at the other person: "Then tell me why you are following us."

After all this time, why is it still the same problem? Liu Cheng curled his lips.

Song Shiwei thought he was going to cry again, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, I'm in a good mood now. You just want to ask a question, go ahead."

"really?"

Song Shiwei took a deep breath: "I gave you face, didn't I? If you want to ask, you will die if you don't ask."

Liu Cheng shrank his neck back and nodded repeatedly: "Ask, ask, ask, I just want to know if you are from the capital."

Song Shiwei and Zhang Wu looked at each other, and they were both very sure that they had never seen the person in front of them.

Song Shiwei put away the impatience on his face and looked at him steadily: "Why do you ask that?"

Liu Cheng looked at Song Shiwei cautiously, then pointed at her hand and said, "The knife in your hand looks like it was made by an official. Ordinary long knives are not made so finely and sharp, and ordinary knives are not made in this shape. Only weapons made by officials are slightly different from ordinary weapons."

Song Shiwei glanced at the long sword and chuckled: "So just based on a sword, you are sure that we are government officials?"

"That's not the case. I'm not sure whether you are from the government or not. That's why I want to follow you to confirm it. So you are not from the government?"

Song Shiwei was almost laughing with anger. He threw the long knife to Zhang Wu, then took out the purse he had just bought from his sleeve and threw it at Liu Cheng.

"If you hadn't told me today, I really wouldn't have known that this was a government knife. Since you're so funny, I'll give you a gift. Take it back and show it to your master," Song Shiwei said and left with Zhang Wu.

Liu Cheng sat on the ground holding his purse for a long time, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "That's not right. That girl hasn't answered my question yet. Is she someone from above?"

The moment Song Shiwei and Zhang Wu returned to the inn, the young men and their group knew it. Seeing the two of them walking up the stairs briskly, the four of them looked at each other, and then looked towards the door tacitly.

Just as the men were staring at him impatiently, Liu Chengcai hurried back and was dragged into the bedroom upstairs by the four men.

Zhou Zheng asked while making tea: "How is it? Have you found any information?"

Liu Cheng curled his lips and sat down on the stool, feeling very aggrieved: "No matter what, that girl is not a girl, it's too scary, you don't know, I almost couldn't come back."

Several people were originally sitting lazily, but after hearing Liu Cheng's words, they immediately sat up straight with serious expressions.

"Were you discovered by them?"

Liu Cheng shook his head: "More than being discovered, I was caught by that girl on the spot. The official knife that Brother Zhou mentioned was pressed against my neck. I was almost scared to death."

Afterwards, Liu Cheng recounted what happened. He felt very uncomfortable after finishing his speech. He hesitated for a long time before continuing, "I didn't expect that in today's world, such a young girl could be so skilled. Even I couldn't last more than ten moves in her hands. I couldn't believe it myself. It was too scary."

Zhou Zheng pointed at the table and said, "You mean, the girl noticed you when you followed them?"

Liu Cheng nodded: "She should be, otherwise how would she know that I was following them in the grocery store."

Chen Wei: "It seems that, Brother Zhou, your previous guess was indeed correct. Those two people are definitely not ordinary people. I originally thought that it was unsafe for a girl to go out, so there were guards by her side. Who would have thought that the young girl was the most powerful one."

"When you are out, you shouldn't look down on anyone, even if it's just a child. Looking down on them will only cost you your life. But according to what that girl said, they are not from an official family. I wonder what kind of family could have cultivated such outstanding talents."

Wan Li didn't speak for a long time, but now he had a question: "Why are you sure they are not from the government? Just because the girl said she didn't know about the long sword made by the government? Isn't that child's play?"

Zhou Zheng met their gazes and chuckled, "In your opinion, how good is Liu Cheng? He couldn't even last ten moves against that girl. Is it necessary for people to lie? Are we worthy of being lied to?"

Wanli coughed twice, feeling quite embarrassed.

"Oh, by the way, the girl also gave me a purse and asked me to take it back and have a look," Liu Cheng patted his forehead and hurriedly took out a purse from his arms and put it on the table.

The young man was about to reach out to take it but was stopped by Zhou Zheng in time. He then pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wrapped the purse. After opening it, he saw a note inside and was a little surprised. Then he took out the note and unfolded it.

Everyone craned their necks to look, and their expressions froze when they saw the handwriting on the note clearly.

"Go get treatment if you are sick?" the young man said unconsciously. He came to his senses after he finished saying it. He looked at his uncles and aunts, sat back on the stool and stopped talking.

Zhou Zheng held the note and looked at it for a long time, then chuckled.

Chen Wei was confused: "Brother Zhou, what are you laughing at?"

"Don't you think it's funny? I think this girl has a straightforward personality and is quite funny."

"Honest character? Brother Zhou, have you lost your mind?" Liu Cheng shuddered when he thought of the cold touch of the long knife on his skin and those chilling eyes, and then he let out a hiss.

Several people turned to look at him.

Liu Cheng covered his injured arm and bared his teeth: "That little girl was really ruthless. If it weren't for my wit, I would have lost my life. It's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious, don't worry."

Everyone turned around and continued to discuss Song Shiwei, and no one asked about Liu Cheng's injuries.

Song Shiwei, who was several rooms away from him, was half lying on the bed at this moment, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and whispered softly: "Handsome personality? Interesting."