Bi Xian was so angry that he wanted to pour it out at Chun He, but before he could say anything, he realized, yes, why is he not dead yet? If Huoturi wanted to kill himself, it would probably be just a thought, but now he is doing it well. According to He An, this is unscientific.
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"Chunhe City Lord, what do you know?" Bixian looked at Chunhe and said.
"Old pen, it's not important what I know. What's important is that if Huoturi really comes to kill you, who can you count on?" Haruhe asked calmly.
A thunderbolt rose up out of thin air in Bixian's heart, yes, who can he count on?
Do you expect the Eastern Wasteland Alliance to cooperate with you during this period? Or is it Duobao Pavilion or Black Market Xianghui Tower?
You can pull it down!
When the time comes, as long as Huoturi says a few words, they will dare to tie him up and send him over. He can see these people too clearly, and they have the same virtue as him
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Bixian fixed his gaze on Chunhe.
"Chunhe City Lord"
Bi Xian spoke, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chun He, "As long as we reach in-depth cooperation, I will ask the Lobster Sage to help you with all my strength, and even Uncle Jing'an, I will try my best to mediate for you."
Chunhe made his own conditions.
"Why should I believe you?" Bixian said.
Chunhe patted his chest, "I would like to ask in the entire Hean City, is there anyone more reputable than me, Chunhe? Can you find a more suitable candidate without looking for me?"
Bixian was silent because he really couldn¡¯t find it.
After a while, Bixian sighed, "Chunhe City Lord, please take good care of me in the future."
Chunhe said with a smile, "It's easy to talk about."
"Are you going to tell me about the fire chestnuts now?" Bixian asked with some urgency without being polite to Chunhe.
"What happened with the fire chestnut?" Chunhe scratched his head, "Didn't I just say that?"
"You just said that Hatori was awake!" Bixian said loudly.
Haruhe nodded, "Yes, Huoturi just woke up."
"Then what?"
Chunhe stared, "What then?"
"What did you say then!" Bi Xian couldn't speak in a hurry, and he started to draw randomly in the air, and the space was cut into gaps one after another.
"Oh, you want to ask what happened after Hatori woke up?" Haruwa suddenly understood.
"What else?!" Bixian was furious.
Chunhe spread his hands, "I don't know."
"I don't know?!" Bixian began to speak again, his voice was like thunder, but it was so sharp that it made people's eardrums hurt.
Chunhe said matter-of-factly, "Yes, Huoturi is a saint in the same realm. How can I have such great ability to grasp his whereabouts? Are there not many people in the world who can do it?"
"Then why are you cooperating with me?!" Bixian's pen trembled wildly, and the anger conveyed from it seemed to swallow up Chunhe.
Chunhe spread his hands again, "As I said just now, I will help you become stronger and support you. Isn't this interesting enough? You must know that because of you, we and An are burdened with a great enemy who is a saint in the same realm."
"Can¡¡"
"It's nothing!" Chunhe cut off Bixian's words categorically, "Old Bibi, you have no choice! You have no choice even more than us and Ancheng!"
Bixian¡¯s breathing was like the panting of an old cow, stirring up strong winds all around.
But Chunhe remained unmoved.
It was about time for a cup of tea, and Bixian sighed, "Chunhe City Lord, you are right."
Bi Xian is the rule that Huoturi separated from. If Huoturi really wants to find him, it will be effortless. Even if he escapes to the ends of the world, it will be useless.
So, there is no point in escaping.
In this case, we can only take a chance. And you can count on making some achievements during these days, right? From being emotionless before, to being confused later, and now being clear on the altar, I have finally enjoyed the taste of freedom. Even if I die now, it is not that unfair.
Of course, living is still alive.
"Chunhe City Lord, are you going to order the Yongyangfang Lord?" After adjusting his mentality, Bixian said to Chunhe.
Chunhe raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's easy to catch"
Before he finished speaking, Chunhe realized, isn't the owner of Yongyangfang the master Jing'an?
This bastard, Bi Xian, is setting a trap for himself!
"I can try." Finally, Chunhe spoke in time. Jing'an is the saint of so many people in He'an.sp; "Hello? Who is it?" Just when Chunhe was lost in thought, a voice came.
"I, Chunhe." Chunhe returned to normal.
"City Lord?" A surprised voice came from the other side, "Holy shitit's really the City Lordhe's busy and forgot to look at his ID. What do you want from me, City Lord?"
Chunhe went straight to the point, "Do you know what Mr. Jing'an is good at?"
"Our boss" A voice on the other side said, "City Lord, you are really giving me a hard time. Even though I am the deputy boss of Yong'an Square, I sometimes can't even say a word to our boss for a month. I I really don¡¯t know what¡¯s good about him¡¡±
"Alas" Although he had expected it, Chunhe still rolled his eyes.
But Chunhe was not discouraged. Since one of them couldn't do it, he cast a wider net, so Chunhe began to write letters to the residents of Yong'anfang who lived next to Jing'an's old house one by one, "I, Chunhe, have something to ask you."
"Hey, hey why did it take you so long to answer the phone in broad daylight? What kind of plane are you on?"
"You're not familiar with Uncle Jing'an? Aren't you neighbors?"
"Who is Jing'an? You actually asked me who Jing'an is! Don't you know your boss? Oh, you just moved here, so you should know who your boss is!"
After searching around for a while, Chunhe discovered with dismay that so many people didn¡¯t even know what Jing¡¯an was good at.
"Chunhe City Lord, are you encountering difficulties?" When Chunhe wrote the letter, Bixian had been observing carefully. Seeing the change in Chunhe's face, he felt that the result might not be good. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com