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Chapter 50

: Getting away from the rain

After a while, Yang Lan and the others had almost finished their meal. Zhu Neng said softly, "Let's go." He turned around and walked upstairs. He was together, and two soldiers immediately moved and walked towards the place.

Yang Lan was stunned and couldn't help but look at them, then looked at Zhu Neng. Zhu Neng said softly, "What's wrong?" He looked at Yang Lan, but his face was filled with a look of vigilance. Yang Lan remembered that only 100% of his skills were left, and she was burdened with the burden of protecting him. She shook her head and replied softly, "It's nothing."

She was already a little regretful in her heart. Although these silver armored men were soldiers, they all looked like they were masters. She knew that if they faced them, she could say that she had no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, she looked worried. At this moment, her hands warmed up and Zhu Neng held her little hand. Yang Lan looked up at him, and saw that he was opening her, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Yang Lan nodded. For some reason, his simple words made Yang Lan's heart come back to her stomach. She looked at him with a trusty look on her face, and at this moment she had completely forgotten that she was the protector.

The two of them slowly walked towards the room upstairs. There were many people in the restaurant, and people came and went everywhere. When they arrived at the door of the room, Yanglan could already see the two silver-armored men going up the stairs.

However, they were obviously quite afraid of themselves and the two of them. As soon as they saw them stop, they immediately stopped, with a look of vigilance in their eyes. However, they were just afraid. The two of them obviously told everyone that their target was these two.

The door opened, Zhu Neng packed up the package and walked out. Seeing him come out, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, they felt that if he took the opportunity to jump out of the window, the arrangements of his own team here would be wasted. And the people in the second group had just checked the cheap ones.

Zhu Neng held Yang Lan's hand and walked towards the two of them step by step. For some reason, this situation made Yang Lan feel very nervous. Her little hands were sweating.

Zhu Neng seemed to feel her nervousness, held her hand and tightened again. Seeing Yang Lan looking at him, she smiled gently at her, and this smile immediately relaxed Yang Lan's nervous heart. As soon as she relaxed, she smiled gently at him.

Seeing them walking towards him, the two silver-armored men stood there motionlessly. Although they did not look up at each other, their posture was clearly provocative. When Zhu Neng and his wife walked to the point where they were only about twenty meters away, their bodies flashed and they walked downstairs.

Yang Lan realized at this time that the Silver Armored Man looked like that, as if they just wanted to look at Zhu Neng tightly and could not let him leave his vision. He had no intention of taking action here.

The two of them met the eyes of the ten silver-armored men as they got off the stairs. However, what surprised Yang Lan was that at some point, there was another group of people in the restaurant. These people were all dressed in different dresses.

Their faces also had a murderous aura, and almost all of them had knife marks on their faces and necks. They looked like they had a fierce murderous aura like a man from the martial arts world.

They sat down in four tables, about thirty people. Although they ordered food, each of them did not leave the scabbard. More importantly, the eyes of their eyes when they looked at the Silver Armored Man were full of hostility and danger.

Similarly, the same is true for the silver armored soldiers. Although they remain calm, they all have their weapons at hand. It seems that they can start fighting immediately after just one sentence!

Where Yang Lan didn't notice, Zhu Neng's face was filled with a light and sarcastic smile. He looked at the silver-armored sergeant calmly, his muscles tight, as if he was about to break out!

Having said that, both sides were obviously extremely afraid of each other. Everyone had a serious face, but they did not dare to move first. Zhu Neng looked at it for a while, a faint smile flashed into the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to Yang Lan: "Let's go."

After saying that, he held her hand and walked towards the restaurant door.

Seeing him set off, a silver-armored man suddenly turned his head. As soon as he stood up halfway, he could hear a few crisp "Zang" sounds of weapons being sheathed from the group of people in the martial arts world.

The silver armored man was stunned. At this time, a middle-aged leader sitting among them suddenly glared at him! The man's body trembled for a moment and finally sat back.

Zhu Neng showed a bright smile to them, but he didn't laugh. He held Yang Lan's hand and arrived outside the door in a blink of an eye. People came and went out, and it was very crowded. Zhu Neng walked very fast, and Yang Lan thought he was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be long, so he didn't say anything, so he followed him tightly.

After a while, the two left the city gate. As soon as they arrived at the official road, a young man was standing at the entrance of the road and looking at this side. Seeing them coming, he immediately bowed and without saying much, he led the horse to Zhu Neng.

Zhu Neng rode a horse, took another bag he handed over, and said to Yang Lan, "Go on the horse." Yang Lan nodded in a daze and rode on the front of the horse.

Zhu Neng shouted: "Jia—" He rode his horse and rushed forward. Feichen rolled around. In a blink of an eye, the two of them threw the city gate behind him. Yang Lan had many things now. Seeing that he was anxious, she was not inconvenient to disturb him.

After walking for more than an hour, the two of them got on a fork.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, the gloomy sky suddenly became dark clouds. The layers of dark clouds were pressing heavily, and a gust of wind blew, which made people feel a bone-broken chill.

"It's going to rain heavily. Go quickly. There is a place to shelter in front of you." Zhu Neng's voice came, Yang Lan nodded, followed him, and hurriedly ran towards the cottage that appeared in front.

After a while, a thatched hut appeared in front of the two. The thatched hut looked very dilapidated, with big holes everywhere. As soon as the two of them ran over the front legs, the heavy rain behind them hit like beans. The sky was as dark as night. The gloomy dark clouds pressed on the sky, making people feel panicked.

The two of them tied their horses under the eaves. After only a while, the rainwater was soaked. When Yang Lan ran into the house, she found that it was completely raining outside and moderately raining inside. Within a few minutes, several large puddles appeared on the ground of the house.

This house was not a house. Yanglan saw that there were still several Bodhisattvas inside. However, these mud Bodhisattvas had long been unable to see their appearances because of the long-term rain and wind. Besides, Yanglan knew nothing about this Buddhist matter and could not recognize what they were.
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