Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Chu Ziyu pretended to be interested, but then he hesitated.

"My indenture..."

Lan Ting understood what he had not finished saying, but the madam, Mama Cheng, had already run away, and there was no one in the Qunfang Building. Lan Ting touched his chin.

"That's difficult."

"Boss, where is the indenture? When the madam asked you to sign the indenture, didn't you cast a spell and sign that pimp's name? Even the fingerprints are his." 6872 said.

"Tsk, strategy, strategy, do you understand? Do you still want him to meet the main character and the customer?"

"Please start your performance." 6872 made a zipper-pulling gesture to indicate that he would shut up.

Lan Ting suddenly had an idea, and he dragged Chu Ziyu straight to the room in Qunfang Building where the indenture was placed. As for how he knew about it, it was of course a secret.

Watching Chu Ziyu being taken away, Lin Ci'an was trying to break free from Lanting's spiritual power, and Na Jiuan was also using his magic power to break the restraints, but he didn't know how.

The soldiers have been controlled to use weapons to attack the man and the ghost. Although the soldiers' movements are very slow and stiff, the range of movement of the man and the ghost is limited. After a few rounds, they are inevitably injured.

"Swish", the long knife swung across Lin Ci'an's neck and shoulders again. Lin Ci'an struggled to control his body and leaned back. The leather chain hanging in front of his chest was cut off, and the small stone hanging on it (background: it was the stone with finger bones that he and Chu Ziyu obtained when they entered the secret realm before) fell to the ground.

But at this time, Lin Ci'an had no time to care about it, and turned his body to avoid the attack from the other side. Inadvertently, the blood from his wound dripped onto the stone, and the stone seemed to be alive and swallowed the blood, and soon the bloodstains disappeared.

The stone was kicked back and forth from time to time and came to Najiuan's feet. His hair was a little messy and his clothes were torn in several places, but compared to Lin Ci'an, it was still much better.

Chu Ziyu watched Lan Ting busying around from behind, leisurely making hand gestures to turn one of the indentures in the box into his own indenture.

Lan Ting dug out the indenture contract belonging to Chu Ziyu from a pile of papers and threw it directly into the fire, burning it clean.

"Okay, you are free now." Lan Ting clapped his hands with his back to Chu Ziyu, thinking that Chu Ziyu would definitely be grateful to him and loyal to him.

But he didn't want to hear Chu Ziyu's flat voice saying, "Thank you, Master Lan. I have nothing to repay you with, so I can only give you an old gong."

Lan Ting's face flushed at first, but then she felt something was wrong the more she listened. Just as she was about to turn around, she was knocked unconscious by Chu Ziyu's palm.

He opened the door of the next room and threw it on the bed, "Where is customer 6872?"

"He was already outside the city. Oh, he was scared away by you guys." 6872 added, his eyes full of despair.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ziyu picked up Lanting and reached the outside of the city in a few jumps.

Looking from afar, he saw a figure (6872 pointed with an arrow) resting in a tea stall at the city gate. Chu Ziyu covered his face with a towel, rushed over and knocked him out simply and roughly.

Holding the customer in his left hand and Lanting in his right hand, he returned to Qunfang Building in a moment. He kicked open a room at random, but stared at Fu An and Qiao Lenghua in the room.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong room." Chu Ziyu didn't see the face of the person opposite him, but he felt that the voice was a little familiar. However, time was urgent, so he didn't think much about it. But Fu An saw it clearly. The door was closed with a snap. Fu An was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Qiao Lenghua.

Then he went downstairs and threw them on the bed, "Meet, get."

6872 has become immune to such rough methods. It is enough to complete the main storyline of the mission. He can't ask for anything else.

At this time, only half a cup of tea had passed since Chu Ziyu was taken away. Chu Ziyu returned to Fu An's door because he wanted to...

This is a ready-made little assistant.

Inside the room, Qiao Lenghua could no longer hold Fu An, and he kicked the door open, and saw Chu Ziyu in front of him.

Chu Ziyu pretended to be frightened, "Who are you?"

However, before he could finish his words, Fu An grabbed his neck tightly and said, "Uh... let go..."

On Najiuan's side, the word spirit did not lose its effect when Lanting fainted. The limbs of Najiuan and Lin Ci'an were relatively able to keep the same rhythm as the soldiers.

At least there would be no new wounds. Inadvertently, Najuan's blood dripped onto the stone, and instantly the light became brighter, and the power of the spirit of words dissipated completely.

Na Jiuan sniffed Chu Ziyu's scent in the air and rushed out like a flash of lightning, his speed was astonishing. Lin Ci'an followed without hesitation, his heart full of worry and anxiety.

However, when they arrived at the scene, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw Xiaoyu being strangled by a pair of strong and powerful hands, her face flushed and she had difficulty breathing.

Let him go!!!