I Became an Anonymous Boss

"This kind of story, not only you will believe it, but many people will believe it."

"There are too many hearsay stories, and you will think that everything comes naturally, and even your thoughts will become naive."

"All of this stems from feeling good about yourself, thinking that you don't need to change, someone will pave the way for you, as long as you lower your head, someone will naturally show sympathy and offer a helping hand... how wonderful it sounds."

Tantai Ziyue asked: "Is your experience different?"

Yan Qixia restrained her ironic smile: "There is no difference."

"But you're still laughing."

"Because I know that if you blindly indulge in this dream, you will drown sooner or later."

"Is it like me now?"

"You can't even talk about drowning, and you don't even have the chance to drown."

"Then do you think I still have a chance?" Tantai Ziyue asked.

"I can't help you." Yan Qixia said: "But you should also understand that the point is not about me."

"I do know." Tantai Ziyue nodded lightly: "From the beginning to the end, you have never denied the fact that Mr. Bai can help me out of the predicament."

Yan Qixia turned the teacup: "I'm not sure about it either."

Tantai Ziyue smiled: "But after all, I have been with you for so long, I can see that you have trust and respect for him."

Seeing the other party get up, Yan Qixia asked: "Will you sit still for a while?"

Tantai Ziyue nodded: "It has been delayed long enough, thank you, without your reminder, I might still be confused for a while."

Yan Qixia understood: "Then I won't give it away."

Tantai Ziyue walked out of the Bieyuan, her energy and spirit had already changed, although she couldn't completely get rid of her depression, she had already made it clear what she should do.

To get out of the predicament of life is nothing more than finding problems and then solving them.

Just realizing this, she has already taken a big step compared to yesterday's self, leaving behind her childishness and innocence, people will grow up at an extremely fast speed, and look at their own situation with a more rational concept.

She is very glad that she met Yan Qixia, not anyone else. A true friend is someone who can wake you up at critical moments instead of pampering you.

Yan Qixia sat in the other garden, silently poured out half a pot of tea, her thoughts turned.

... She was the fish that took the bait, but she wasn't the one that the young master was looking for.

... If so, there is no need to remind you, Young Master.

... If so, there is no need for the young master to reject her.

... At best, it's just a bait, maybe it's a way to get caught, or maybe it's because the young master really doesn't like it.

... But no matter what, I can't help you with this matter anymore. I have said everything that needs to be said, and I have mentioned points that should be mentioned. Whether you can get the approval of the young master depends entirely on Tantai Ziyue's own ability. I believe that as long as you With a little sincerity, the young master will not be too difficult.

"Miss, Miss! Miss Tantai, she's gone after Young Master!" Tao Hong hurriedly shouted.

"I know." Yan Qixia said lightly: "So don't worry about it, the young master will take care of it."

"But didn't you say you don't want to take care of it?"

"What you see is only the most superficial meaning." Yan Qixia shook her head, looking helplessly at Tao Hong's eyes: "You are the same person as Lan Xiangxue, you only think of the son as a good person, but you may have forgotten ...Young master is not kind at all."

If the young master is making arrangements, he has far-reaching plans.

Everything is a chess piece. For a chess player, there is no difference between good and evil. In the final analysis, it is just a chess move, a chess piece.

This is truly ruthless and cold-blooded.

……

In the alleyway, Shirataki took a look at the suddenly gloomy sky, opened the paper umbrella that Taohong handed him, and after walking a few streets, a heavy rain had already fallen.

The autumn rain was cold, and in the pattering rain, there was a voice calling from behind.

"Young Master Bai!"

Bai Taki stopped and turned around, and what he saw was Tantai Ziyue, she was standing in the rain, water droplets dripped from her hair, her breathing was a bit messy.

The foreigner with Dihua halo said helplessly: "Miss Tantai, I have made it very clear just now, there is nothing I can do."

"Is it beyond my power, or am I not qualified?" Tantai Ziyue did not approach rashly, her voice came through the rain curtain.

"It's absolutely nothing." Bai Taki shook his head: "I'm just a villager, but I don't have such wisdom..."

"Mr. Bai!" Tantai Ziyue pursed her lips, and she took a deep breath: "As I said before, my abilities are limited. I have thought about it and tried to trace back, but the more I do this, the more I realize my ignorance. ...The person who is really powerless is myself, so I can only pray to you..."

"I am not a living Buddha, nor am I a land god."

"I know."

"I'm not a saint, I don't have three heads and six arms, and I don't know seventy-two changes."

"Yes." Tantai Ziyue breathed out white mist in the cold autumn rain.

"Then what else do you want from me?" Bai Taki was puzzled: "Knowledge? Martial arts? Or weapons? But you don't lack any of these."

"Miracle!" She looked at Shirataki seriously: "What I want is a miracle!"

Shirataki was speechless for a moment, he pressed the center of his brows, it's a miracle, you give me one too.

"Miss Tantai... Miracles and magic are not free."

"Master Bai." Tantai Ziyue smiled, she had been waiting for this sentence for a long time: "Didn't you give me some advice?"

"Ok?"

"Free...is the most expensive!"

Miss Tantai took a step forward: "So, please sell me the miracle!"

Chapter 60 The Pill Explosive Demon

Rain Lane, Long Street.

It is less than fifty steps away from another bustling commercial street, but it seems to be completely quiet.

There was only the sound of rainwater hitting the eaves, and the light rain became more manic as the wind escalated.

On the quiet street, there were hardly many people walking around, and those who moved were all uninvited guests.

I thought that the people working here were unpretentious brickworkers, a group of industrious and simple men who got rich with their own hands.

Who knew that in less than a few seconds, they had already got up one after another, took out a pair of shining big knives and surrounded them.

Shirataki has walked this road no less than ten times in the past, but he has never seen such a formation.

It's like a lilac girl walking towards you suddenly burst into a protein queen.

Gan... This image is really strong enough.

Shirataki said from the bottom of his heart.

Although it is the prosperous Jinling City, there is always a place where dirt and evil people are hiding.

No one would have guessed that the black-faced man who usually does hard work was once a murderous horse thief.

The rivers and lakes are too big, anyone can live a new life as long as they change places and hide their names.

At this time, I began to miss the modern identity information management system.

Shirataki looked at the eight people who surrounded him in front, and turned his head to look at the seven people who surrounded him behind.

He touched his chin: "The visitor is not kind, so... Who is it for? Do you know him?"

Tantai Ziyue shook her head: "I've never seen it before, and it's not my family's guarding martial artists."

Bai Taki was a little uncertain whether this group of people were the assassins of Xueyilou, or the organizers who had any thoughts about Tantai Ziyue.

If it's the former, it's aimed at him; if it's the latter, it proves that there are indeed dark forces at work.

Xueyilou lost two innate talents in a row, so it is impossible to send so many assassins to intercept him on the street. This is also not in line with the appearance of an assassin organization that has broken away from low-level fun and is good at brainstorming and rich inner drama. .

So... is it really aimed at Tantai Ziyue?

Shirataki came to a general conclusion for a while, but the situation did not allow him to continue to think deeply.

This group of enemies armed with weapons has approached, it can be said that they are attacking from front to back, with men on the left and right.

The heavy rain is not suitable for making noises, and this generation seems to be blocked. There is a high probability that no passerby will bump into it. Even if a passerby bumps into it, it will take half an hour for the government's arrest to arrive.

The more you analyze, the more you realize...it won't work if you don't do it.

"Miss Tantai, speaking of it, I haven't asked you yet..." Bai Taki asked, "Can you fight?"

"I have never formally fought against anyone. My martial arts cultivation has just entered the Inner Heaven and Earth Consummation." Tantai Ziyue said.

"What kind of weapon?"

"I only practice boxing and kicking. My father doesn't allow me to use weapons. I've always wanted to learn the red silk sword dance of Tianxiang Pavilion."

"The dance in Tianxiang Pavilion is indeed well-known in the world." Bai Taki narrowed his eyes: "Since you are perfect in the inner world, you must not have a problem with self-protection. After you settle these people, you can consider continuing the topic just now."

"I... will try my best." Tantai Ziyue has no background, she has no cultivation base, but she has almost never fought with outsiders.

To drive ducks to the shelves, it is mules or horses.

She made a gesture, clenched a fist with her right hand, and raised her left palm. One hand was light and the other was thick. Both feet stepped on the ground, with one foot as the center point, and her strength came from the ground.

With true energy running, the first confrontation can be one against three.

After all, she is the daughter of a thousand-year-old family, no matter how much experience she has, she must be able to practice martial arts and martial arts poorly.

However, the Tantai clan is not good at weapons. The family martial arts they study pay attention to the flexibility of their hands. They can master both palm and boxing fingering techniques, combining hardness and softness.

The civilization of this world is more than [-] years old, and the historical inheritance of martial arts is also thicker, and the concept of martial arts is far beyond the understanding of modern people.

It was the first time she confronted a dangerous enemy, and Tantai Ziyue was still in an ambiguous state.

On the one hand, I was worried about whether my strength and experience were enough. On the other hand, I found that my performance was good, and I didn't panic, but was a little novel.

With nimble fists and feet and integrated martial arts, she felt that she was making rapid progress...

However, she quickly noticed that something was wrong. Although she controlled three people, after seeing more than a dozen moves, there were still three of them.

Their cultivation bases were indeed not high. Under their own attacks, both sides' true qi surged, and it could be felt that the intensity fluctuated around the seventh level of qi training.

It can be said that the realm is not high, and the strength of strength is linked to the cultivation base but not absolute. Although her inner world is perfect, her skill is not deep.