Chapter 765
"They?"
Duanmu yawang listened to her words, but her attention was not in her later words. Instead, she cared more about the word, "you know, who might have done these?"
Night shadow closed the fan in his hand and shrugged, "I don't know."
“……”
Duan Mu Ya hope to Tucao, you do not know, you still make complaints about them?
"I know you want to ask me about Juzhi street." night Nong Ying didn't beat around the bush with her. She took the prelude two steps, squatted down, reached out and grabbed one of the fainted people's wrists, and then said: "I don't know much, but I can tell you that the person in charge of the street belongs to the first pledge house, the second belongs to the action pledge house, and all the remaining pledge houses belong to them."
Duanmuya saw her look like an old God, "how do you know that the first quality house and the second quality house have no end?"
"Claim first but not last?"
Night nongying smelled the speech, looked back at her, and the evil of the corners of her lips was raised. "I don't think so. At least the people here should have been to the so-called first quality house and second quality house, but you don't know."
"We've all been to No. 1 and No. 2 quality houses?" Duanmu Ya looked at this sentence and her heart clicked.
Night nongying let go of the man's wrist. I don't know what he thought. Looking at these people in the street, he pulled the corners of his lips and snorted and smiled. Then he answered Duanmu yawang's question: "have you been to the No. 1 quality house? I'm not sure, but you must have been in contact with the No. 2 quality house."
"Miss!"
Elder Bai said this when he saw ye nongying. The gray old eyebrow frowned, "don't forget, we didn't form a team with Miss Duanmu. You can't say everything!"
"Well, well, I won't say, I won't say." night nongying stood up and his clothes raised their hands to surrender.
Duanmu yawang knew that ye nongying probably knew something inside. She had been here several times and knew more than her. She immediately said, "let's form a team?"
If you form a team, some secrets about Wanzhi Street are not secrets in Wanzhi street.
"Yo? Changed your mind?"
Night Nong Ying took out a small silver needle bag from his arms, took out a small silver needle from inside, and gently inserted it into the neck of the person around him.
Duanmuya looked over, squatted down beside her and asked, "what do you think?" when she said, she gently pressed the chest of the person who had applied the silver needle with the shadow of the night with her fingertips.
"Of course not."
The church Lord pursed his lips and coldly retorted, "no matter what we do, we never give others a second chance."
Bai Changlao hall leader nodded in agreement when he heard the speech. At the beginning, the eldest lady Baba asked her if she wanted to form a team. At that time, she refused and didn't give any chance. Now she wants to form a team. If the eldest lady will form a team with her, wouldn't she lose face?
The night made a shadow and raised his eyebrows. He turned around and looked at the church leader. His eyes were cold. "Am I dumb? When do I have to say a word for you?"
As soon as the church leader heard this, he was worried, "Miss, you shouldn't..."
"Shut up."
The word "night shadow" is light and floating. It doesn't sound weighty, but Bai Chang's old people have always only convinced her. They have been with her for about ten years and know her very well. When they listen to this tone, they shut up instantly.
I dare not say anything.
At last, I was satisfied with the night shadow. My eyes continued to look at the patient under my feet. My side eyes asked Duanmu yawang: "Miss Duanmu, is my acupuncture OK?"
"Very good."
When Duanmu yawang said, he glanced at the blackened silver needle, moved his fingertip from the man's chest, stretched out his hand to lift the upper and lower eyelids of one of his eyes, observed his eyes, and said, "although there is no antidote to be direct, your technique is excellent, and you inserted it in the right place, but he is expected to wake up in two quarters of an hour."
Night made a shadow smell speech, looked at her like a smile, and straightened up.
Duanmu yawang also straightened up and walked away with the shadow at night. Duanmu yawang also followed.
Night Nong Ying was angry and smiled. He turned back to see her. He was about to speak. Suddenly, a burst of black fog spread from the direction of the alley. It was very fast. Before he reacted several times, he was completely shrouded in the rich black fog.
"Ah!"
The man screamed and ran towards duanmuya, but he couldn't see. There were many sleepy people lying on the road, so he stepped on people all the way.
He ran to Duanmu yawang, covered his mouth and nose, and asked vaguely, "how could this happen?"
"The black smoke here is not poisonous. Don't cover it."
Duanmu yawang's insipid way, the man smelled the speech and still didn't dare to let go of his hand covering his mouth and nose, "it looks like black poison gas!"
"Just like."
Night Nong Ying also spoke at this time, "the black fog is not only non-toxic, but also has a just antidote."
"Ah?"
The man was stunned when he heard the speech. He couldn't figure out the current situation.
Duanmuya looked at these sounds and stopped making noises. She asked the little white deer, "little white, can you see something?"
"You can't see. Why do you think I can see?" the little white deer blinked, puzzled in his tone.
"... you are God."
"God is not omnipotent!"
The little white deer retorted unhappily: "besides, master, you should also find that it is unusual to hold the street. There are things that repel our God. This black fog is not an ordinary fog. In this fog, my ability to see things is the same as you."
"Oh."
Duanmu Ya looked at the dark ball before and said, "because only you are awake, so I'll believe you for a moment."
"Hello!"
The little white deer was unhappy and stamped his feet, "master, do you mean to doubt the power of my God?"
"Yes, obviously I doubt it."
Duanmu yawang confessed his disapproval.
The little white deer was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He snorted, turned his head and ignored Duanmu Ya's look. His little face was wrinkled.
Duanmu yawang ignored him and the whole man fell into silence.
She was thinking that she had never encountered such a situation before. Why did she come this time with poison and black fog?
What does this crazy Street want?
People always feel uneasy about unknown things, and subconsciously want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In this situation, Duanmu yawang can't stay here.
She said to the old man, "Grandpa, shall we go back to the inn?"
The man nodded again and again, "OK, OK, go back."
Duanmu yawang listened to her words, but her attention was not in her later words. Instead, she cared more about the word, "you know, who might have done these?"
Night shadow closed the fan in his hand and shrugged, "I don't know."
“……”
Duan Mu Ya hope to Tucao, you do not know, you still make complaints about them?
"I know you want to ask me about Juzhi street." night Nong Ying didn't beat around the bush with her. She took the prelude two steps, squatted down, reached out and grabbed one of the fainted people's wrists, and then said: "I don't know much, but I can tell you that the person in charge of the street belongs to the first pledge house, the second belongs to the action pledge house, and all the remaining pledge houses belong to them."
Duanmuya saw her look like an old God, "how do you know that the first quality house and the second quality house have no end?"
"Claim first but not last?"
Night nongying smelled the speech, looked back at her, and the evil of the corners of her lips was raised. "I don't think so. At least the people here should have been to the so-called first quality house and second quality house, but you don't know."
"We've all been to No. 1 and No. 2 quality houses?" Duanmu Ya looked at this sentence and her heart clicked.
Night nongying let go of the man's wrist. I don't know what he thought. Looking at these people in the street, he pulled the corners of his lips and snorted and smiled. Then he answered Duanmu yawang's question: "have you been to the No. 1 quality house? I'm not sure, but you must have been in contact with the No. 2 quality house."
"Miss!"
Elder Bai said this when he saw ye nongying. The gray old eyebrow frowned, "don't forget, we didn't form a team with Miss Duanmu. You can't say everything!"
"Well, well, I won't say, I won't say." night nongying stood up and his clothes raised their hands to surrender.
Duanmu yawang knew that ye nongying probably knew something inside. She had been here several times and knew more than her. She immediately said, "let's form a team?"
If you form a team, some secrets about Wanzhi Street are not secrets in Wanzhi street.
"Yo? Changed your mind?"
Night Nong Ying took out a small silver needle bag from his arms, took out a small silver needle from inside, and gently inserted it into the neck of the person around him.
Duanmuya looked over, squatted down beside her and asked, "what do you think?" when she said, she gently pressed the chest of the person who had applied the silver needle with the shadow of the night with her fingertips.
"Of course not."
The church Lord pursed his lips and coldly retorted, "no matter what we do, we never give others a second chance."
Bai Changlao hall leader nodded in agreement when he heard the speech. At the beginning, the eldest lady Baba asked her if she wanted to form a team. At that time, she refused and didn't give any chance. Now she wants to form a team. If the eldest lady will form a team with her, wouldn't she lose face?
The night made a shadow and raised his eyebrows. He turned around and looked at the church leader. His eyes were cold. "Am I dumb? When do I have to say a word for you?"
As soon as the church leader heard this, he was worried, "Miss, you shouldn't..."
"Shut up."
The word "night shadow" is light and floating. It doesn't sound weighty, but Bai Chang's old people have always only convinced her. They have been with her for about ten years and know her very well. When they listen to this tone, they shut up instantly.
I dare not say anything.
At last, I was satisfied with the night shadow. My eyes continued to look at the patient under my feet. My side eyes asked Duanmu yawang: "Miss Duanmu, is my acupuncture OK?"
"Very good."
When Duanmu yawang said, he glanced at the blackened silver needle, moved his fingertip from the man's chest, stretched out his hand to lift the upper and lower eyelids of one of his eyes, observed his eyes, and said, "although there is no antidote to be direct, your technique is excellent, and you inserted it in the right place, but he is expected to wake up in two quarters of an hour."
Night made a shadow smell speech, looked at her like a smile, and straightened up.
Duanmu yawang also straightened up and walked away with the shadow at night. Duanmu yawang also followed.
Night Nong Ying was angry and smiled. He turned back to see her. He was about to speak. Suddenly, a burst of black fog spread from the direction of the alley. It was very fast. Before he reacted several times, he was completely shrouded in the rich black fog.
"Ah!"
The man screamed and ran towards duanmuya, but he couldn't see. There were many sleepy people lying on the road, so he stepped on people all the way.
He ran to Duanmu yawang, covered his mouth and nose, and asked vaguely, "how could this happen?"
"The black smoke here is not poisonous. Don't cover it."
Duanmu yawang's insipid way, the man smelled the speech and still didn't dare to let go of his hand covering his mouth and nose, "it looks like black poison gas!"
"Just like."
Night Nong Ying also spoke at this time, "the black fog is not only non-toxic, but also has a just antidote."
"Ah?"
The man was stunned when he heard the speech. He couldn't figure out the current situation.
Duanmuya looked at these sounds and stopped making noises. She asked the little white deer, "little white, can you see something?"
"You can't see. Why do you think I can see?" the little white deer blinked, puzzled in his tone.
"... you are God."
"God is not omnipotent!"
The little white deer retorted unhappily: "besides, master, you should also find that it is unusual to hold the street. There are things that repel our God. This black fog is not an ordinary fog. In this fog, my ability to see things is the same as you."
"Oh."
Duanmu Ya looked at the dark ball before and said, "because only you are awake, so I'll believe you for a moment."
"Hello!"
The little white deer was unhappy and stamped his feet, "master, do you mean to doubt the power of my God?"
"Yes, obviously I doubt it."
Duanmu yawang confessed his disapproval.
The little white deer was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He snorted, turned his head and ignored Duanmu Ya's look. His little face was wrinkled.
Duanmu yawang ignored him and the whole man fell into silence.
She was thinking that she had never encountered such a situation before. Why did she come this time with poison and black fog?
What does this crazy Street want?
People always feel uneasy about unknown things, and subconsciously want to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In this situation, Duanmu yawang can't stay here.
She said to the old man, "Grandpa, shall we go back to the inn?"
The man nodded again and again, "OK, OK, go back."