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059 Monkey steals peach

The third update. What will be the update tomorrow?

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Even though he was not in a very dark place, he still couldn't find Zhou Xuanji's figure. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and even the heat in his body was gone. He had just returned from outside, and he was still covered with the sun's burning body, and he even had a lot of sweat on his body, but at this moment it seemed that he had all been curled up.

Then the door at the entrance of the stairs slowly opened, and Zhou Xuanji's figure floated in and fell silently.

A black shadow flashed across the upper edge of the stairs, as fast as lightning, but Zhou Xuanji's hand was a wooden handrail, and he was as heavy as nothing, and he stepped on the handrail of the stairs and went up.

When I chased to the second floor, the black shadow's hand pressed against the door of the safety passage on one side. It was obvious that he could not escape Zhou Xuanji's tracking, so he wanted to enter the main hall on the second floor. At this moment, the door was tight.

Zhou Xuanji pressed one foot against the door, then he pressed his whole body against the door, raised his eyebrows and looked at the black shadow in front of him.

The figure was wearing a black suit, and even her face was wrapped tightly. It was wrapped in a black twisted scarf, with a large Gucci logo on it, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The black shadow was about 1.72 meters tall, and looked thin and small. Standing there, staring at Zhou Xuanji with a fierce look, his eyes were quite big, and he looked a bit smart.

"Who are you?" Zhou Xuanji's aura was locked on the black shadow in front of him. At this moment, all the indifference and gentleness on his body disappeared, his eyes were sharp, and his body was even more filled with a faint bloody aura.

The black shadow smiled, his voice as ugly as a crow: "You are Zhou Xuanji? It turns out that you have two tricks, but you alone cannot be enemies with our entire thief. I want to ask you, did you kill Cheng Yong?"

Zhou Xuanji's eyes shrank, he looked at the black shadow up and down, and then said lightly: "Verination? I didn't expect you to have such a non-spoken magic, but I think you are not a thief of the ancestor?"

"The old thief is busy with all kinds of things, so how can I have time to take care of a little person like you? But if you kill Cheng Yong, even if you declare war with our entire thief, I will come here to teach you a lesson today." The black shadow snorted, his voice as unpleasant as ever.

As he spoke, his legs slightly spread apart, his hands snatched behind him, and then two short blades appeared in his hands. The two daggers looked extremely sharp.

Zhou Xuanji did not say anything. When the dark shadow appeared in front of him, his figure moved and disappeared again. The next moment, his fist directly hit the black shadow in front of him.

This punch restrained all the wind and was still connected with the darkness. A hint of panic flashed in the black shadow's eyes, but his body fell straight behind him. With the strength of his waist, his body was almost parallel to the ground. Finally, he moved his hands. The two daggers directly slashed Zhou Xuanji's lower abdomen, and his reaction was sharp.

However, when he was just moving, Zhou Xuanji's foot suddenly appeared between his legs, and a monkey steals peaches were directly hit by a monkey. This time, the black shadow didn't have time to react, and he was kicked out between his crotch, like a cannonball.

But before his body touched one side of the wall, his neck became hot and a big hand stuck directly on it. The big hand squeezed it slightly and the black shadow fell into a coma.

Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly at this time. The kick just now made him feel a little confused. The feeling of kicking it up didn't seem to be that way, but he didn't feel anything abnormal. This person could even speak ventriloquism, and maybe he could also use this technique of shrinking the sun.

Carrying the shadows, Zhou Xuanji did not plan to take the elevator. After all, cameras were installed in all the elevators. He walked along the stairs to the tenth floor. Then he found a secret corner, threw the darkness casually, and then lit a cigarette.

He took a puff of cigarette, sat on the stairs, holding the two daggers in his hand at the same time. When he was about to throw them out, his phone rang.

After taking a look at the number, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Xuanji's mouth. He answered it and said lightly: "Zuzu, this time you call me, probably not asking about Cheng Yong again, right?"

The old thief's voice was a little tired, and he sighed, "Mr. Zhou, this time I admit defeat. I think Qingliu has fallen into your hands. Please raise your hand. She is my adopted daughter. If it hits you, I will apologize to you on behalf of her."

"Entertainment Daughter?" Zhou Xuanji suddenly realized that no wonder that kicked her legs and felt smooth. It turned out that this was a woman. Thinking of this, he was sweating again. You know that he had never been so cruel to women.

This monkey stealing peach-style move is indeed not suitable for women, but at that time, Qingliu's body was almost touched to the ground, and Zhou Xuanji used this move purely based on the natural reaction of his body.

"Ancestor Stealing, you have crossed the boundaries of this matter. I don't care who she is, but lurking to me, that's not an attempt, so I don't accept your apology. As for how I deal with Qingliu, that's my business, because she is now my spoil."

Zhou Xuanji's voice became more and more indifferent. Even if the other party was a woman, he would not be soft-hearted. After all, her purpose was to avenge her revenge and to be soft-hearted towards the enemy, which was never his style.

"Mr. Zhou, old Song Xuande, just call me Lao Song. In front of you, I dare not call you a ancestor." Zuo Zu sighed again, but his voice was a bit bitter. After saying that, his words turned: "Mr. Zhou, I know that Qingliu really wants to hurt you. In order to make up for her mistakes, I will express my sincerity to you. If you give up your hands and let Qingliu go, then our thieves will always stand by your side and be your eternal friend."

"I know that with Mr. Zhou's ability, we may not be needed, but I know that Aliang from the Sancai Sect is your person. Your purpose is nothing more than to use his hand to restrain the thieves in the Demon City. I can help him complete this matter and understand your wishes. In the future, our thieves will strictly abide by your instructions and will not attack ordinary people easily.

There is also Ling'er's thing, I promise that it will not happen again. In China, Lao's words are still useful. Since you can choose Aliang, you can also choose Lao's words, are you right?"

Song Xuande's voice was a bit sincere. The old man felt like he was a spirit-like feeling and had speculated everything he could think of. This was also a necessary condition for becoming a master of thieves. He had to learn to observe and guess.
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