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Chapter 165 But I've Been Looking For Too Long
Next, what Jiang Wutong said to Feng Qixun, he didn't listen to a word, until Jiang Wutong said to leave, he followed and left silently.

But when he was about to walk to the door, he still looked back at Feng Qixun before turning his head away.

On the way, Jiang Wutong asked Yun Chi puzzledly: "What happened to you today? Why did you lose your mind after seeing Brother Nine?"

Jiang Wutong felt that today's Yunchi was really weird.But she was strange and useless, her insanity technique could occasionally take advantage of other people's loopholes, but for Yun Chi, she didn't know why, it absolutely didn't work.Even when Yun Chi was clearly absent and defenseless, she couldn't confuse him.

Jiang Wutong thought about it, this may be the basic quality of a killer.

If you are too easily influenced or bewitched by the outside world, you probably cannot become a good killer.

Yun Chi didn't want Jiang Wutong to misunderstand anything, and explained: "It looks like a person I knew before, but it's been many years, so it's probably impossible."

Jiang Wutong was curious: "How many years?"

"Many, many, much older than you." Yun Chi muttered.

Jiang Wutong spread his hands: "That's really impossible, brother Jiu is only 17 years old, older than me, so he hasn't been born yet!"

"However," Jiang Wutong looked suspicious: "Can you tell me how old you are? Are you 30 years old? Otherwise, how do you remember the people you met so many years ago?"

In fact, Yunchi only seemed to be in his early twenties, so Jiang Wutong felt very strange.

Yun Chi gave her a white look: "I won't tell you."

Then he turned his face away decisively and stopped talking to her.

Jiang Wutong... why is she so arrogant?Isn't it just an age, can't you say it?
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late at night.

Feng Qixun was still leaning on the soft couch, the candlelight on the candlestick next to him flickered weakly, his eyes were slightly closed, his face showed an almost sickly paleness against the candlelight.

At some point, he opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in his room.

Seeing Feng Qixun's eyes opened, Yun Chi was a little surprised: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Otherwise?" Feng Qixun looked at him: "When you were leaving today, you took a special look back, didn't you just want to tell me that you will come to see me at night? There is no one here, what do you have? Whatever you want to say, just open your mouth."

When Yun came late, he had already discovered that there was no one in the entire main courtyard except Feng Qixun.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be bad for you?"

Feng Qixun chuckled: "You are the number one killer in the world, even if I put all my people here to guard, I might not be able to stop you, why bother?"

Yun Chi looked at Feng Qixun, his eyes gradually darkened.

The man in front of him, no, it should be said that he is only a teenager, and the childishness on his face has not yet faded away, but the calmness on his body, the courage to talk about life and death with a smile, is familiar to him, as if that person really stood up to him again. in front of.

How long has it been?

Yun Chi almost forgot.

For them, time is just a concept.

"I have been looking for someone for many, many years, and I believe I can see him again, but I have been looking for so long, hope and disappointment have been intertwined so many times, that I have begun to wonder if it is true I'll never see him again." Yun Chi looked at Feng Qixun, and the person in front of him, both in voice and appearance and spirit, overlapped with that person, but it made him feel a sense of closeness to his hometown.

(End of this chapter)