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"Where do we go now?" Zheng Nianyun asked casually, fanning himself with his fan as he looked at the bustling street, displaying the demeanor of a refined young nobleman.

"Let's all go home, what else do you want to do?" She still had important things to do, and she didn't know if the beggar had come out or not.

Her self-righteous little face made Zheng Nianyun point at her with his fan and exaggerate, "You..." He couldn't say anything for a long time. She had dragged him out of bed early in the morning and had been wandering around like this all morning. He was so angry that he snorted, turned around and left.

He muttered through gritted teeth, "Heartless, damned..."

Upon seeing this, Zheng Yichen bid her farewell and followed her.

Watching the two men's retreating figures, Zheng Zhian smiled helplessly. If these two cousins ​​weren't in the royal family, who knows how carefree and glamorous they would be.

She casually found a secluded corner, gathered her breath, and stopped on a black tiled roof, gazing out. Her calm voice rang out, "Twelve, go check on Ling Fei's side."

"Yes." A ghostly voice came from a corner.

Once this matter concerning my father is resolved, I must go and wander the world.

She wanted to see what the world of martial arts was like. She had heard the old man Kong talk about the magnificent landscapes in the south, the unrestrained freedom of galloping across the grasslands in the north, and the spectacular sand dunes and desert lakes in the west... These were all things she had never seen in interstellar space.

A flamboyant young man suddenly rushed out from a distance, running quickly towards Zheng Zhian, seemingly trying to avoid something. He was incredibly fast; had it not been for the shadow guards in the shadows stopping him in time, he would likely have crashed into them.

After being stopped, the boy's wary eyes were filled with hostility and ruthlessness. Without saying a word, he moved and launched an attack on Zheng Zhian, his fists swinging swiftly and decisively.

Zheng Zhian reacted swiftly to the boy's attack. Just then, a group of men in black appeared, and upon seeing the two still locked in combat, they exchanged a knowing glance.

Upon seeing these people, the shadow guards in the shadows immediately revealed themselves. Both sides in black looked at each other, their expressions tense, ready to fight at any moment.

One of the men in black stepped forward and walked to the leader's side, his voice hoarse, "Brother, what do we do?"

"Of course we'll go! Otherwise, the gold we're about to eat will fly away!" With that, the group charged forward with fierce determination.

The situation quickly became increasingly chaotic, and the young man resorted to any means necessary, each move aimed at killing Zheng Zhian, in an attempt to quickly eliminate him.

Seeing the men in black appear behind her, Zheng Zhian regretted not having consulted the oracle before leaving home. Facing the whistling wind of the fists in front of her, she calmly dodged them, even intentionally leading the boy towards the group of men in black.

The original plan was to lure the people over and then retreat, but the group of men in black didn't consider the situation at all and attacked both sides. Enraged, Zheng Zhian said to the shadow guard beside him who hadn't yet laid a fatal hand, "No need to keep them alive."

In the blink of an eye, the shadow guards swiftly brought down their blades, leaving only the boy fighting against Zheng Zhian.

"Are you sure you want to fight?" The boy's colorful robes were making Zheng Zhian lose his patience. If it weren't for the fact that he was only a teenager and was being chased, he would have really wanted to kill him with one blow.

The boy stopped, his face hardening and his whole body radiating murderous intent. Looking at the several men in black surrounding him, he was as wary as a small animal cornered in a desperate situation. "I won't fight. Get out of the way."

Judging from his attitude, Zheng Zhian felt that this boy was somewhat ungrateful. She had already asked someone to take care of the assassin for him, and this kid didn't even say thank you.

She had deliberately chosen a secluded rooftop, but she never expected to encounter such an unexpected disaster. Today was truly an unlucky day.

"You didn't even say thank you, and you expect me to move aside?" Zheng Zhian was furious; this person wasn't going to leave so easily.

She's not some interstellar saint; she won't be the one to get ripped off.

Zheng Zhian looked him up and down; his face still had a bit of baby fat, a baby face, but his taste in clothing was really not good.

"Thank you." Looking at the several black-clad figures on the ground, still warm to the touch, the boy felt she was right; he really should thank her.

Unexpectedly, he agreed so readily, leaving Zheng Zhian speechless, her small mouth opening and closing repeatedly, unable to utter a single word.

Just as she was about to release them, a steady voice rang out, "Master!"

Zheng Zhian turned around, and Yingyi appeared in her line of sight, binding the beggar named Erniu.

"What are you doing here?" Looking past Zheng Zhian at the brightly colored figure not far away, Erniu's gloomy face darkened even more. "You guys are together? No way! Is it really worth it for a bet?"

Zheng Zhian turned and pointed from the beggar to the boy, "You two know each other?"

"Weren't you helping him arrest me?" Erniu glanced at the two people's positions and the men in black around them. He understood. "Then why are you arresting me?" He had been gambling well, but soon he realized that someone was watching him. After so many years in the martial arts world, he still had this much judgment.

Although his martial arts skills weren't great, he was quite good at hiding and saving his life. He just didn't expect to be caught in the end.

What a blunder! He shouldn't have run to the toilet just because he needed to pee so badly; otherwise, he might have already managed to avoid it.

The boy looked at him with obvious confusion in his eyes.

Zheng Zhian glanced at both sides. She had an outrageous idea, but she still needed to verify it. "Who was the person you bet against a few days ago?"

In just half a day, Erniu could only make out those gleaming eyes and those slightly yellowed teeth.

Erniu's expression relaxed, and he chuckled, "You should have said so earlier." He nudged Ling Fei next to him with his shoulder, "Brother, hurry up and untie me."

This isn't asking someone for a favor; it's clearly a threat.

Ling Fei glanced at him and stopped looking at him. This guy was very slippery and vigilant. As soon as he became an Earth Immortal, he disappeared into the crowd and was hard to find. He was afraid of accidentally hurting the people around him if he started a fight, which is why he was delayed for so long.

After searching for quite a while, we finally found him in the restroom.

"Think it over again?!" Zheng Zhian threatened blatantly.

Seeing the person next to him about to step forward, Erniu quickly closed his eyes and raised his head in the direction of the boy, "It's him, it's him."

No matter how he runs, he will still be caught. This person's martial arts are too high. His lightness skill and tricks are only good for dealing with ordinary martial arts people. In the face of strength, he should know when to back down.

Zheng Zhian's face flashed with an "I knew it" expression. The color in her eyes was like a dark abyss, gradually covered by a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see clearly, yet inspiring fear. "Which of you two is the Thousand-Faced Monster?"

"Him! Him! Him!" Beggars are masters at reading people's expressions. Sensing the change in the little girl, Erniu betrayed the boy opposite him without hesitation.

As the saying goes, "better to die than to die yourself," especially since he was just a gambling buddy. This girl's background was obviously not simple, so he had to prioritize his own survival.

Upon hearing that she was looking for the Thousand-Faced Monster, the boy already wanted to escape, but his path was blocked by several shadow guards.

He clenched his fists, his alertness rising once again.

Zheng Zhian gave Ling Fei a look, and Ling Fei understood and released Er Niu.

Without looking back, the beggar Erniu scrambled out of the alley.

"Yuan Yuanqing is your godfather?"