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  After returning to the store, Yang Yan didn't stop and went straight into Tang Qin's room as soon as he entered. When he opened the door, Tang Qin was taking off her clothes and preparing for bed, and she almost screamed when someone suddenly burst into her room.

  Yang Yan opened his Heavenly Eye and stared at Tang Qin, who was half-naked and petrified, for three minutes. Then, he suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth: "Not bad figure." After that, he turned around and helped to close the door again.

  Poor Tang Qin didn't know what happened from start to finish, only vaguely feeling that her innocence seemed to be under great threat. She maintained a terrified expression throughout, and it wasn't until Yang Yan left that she was still unable to come back to herself for half the day.

  Is this impolite?!

  Back in his own room, Yang Yan first stood at the door and took a deep breath before putting on the gloves and mask he had prepared earlier, then quickly started cleaning up... One Yiyang couldn't stop Tang Qin's footsteps, just as she and Feng Xiaoxiao went out this time, although Jingwei, who had been entrusted by the two, was almost inseparable from Tang Qin, but still managed to sneak into Yang Yan's room and steal a lot of things.

  The soap had been tampered with, the drinks had additives injected into them through a syringe, there were unknown substances on the pillow, and even the toilet paper in his own bathroom had been messed with... Yang Zhen cursed as he cleaned up, unable to understand how this penniless Tang kid managed to get his hands on so many things. Did he have secret stashes of money hidden in his shoes?!

  Compared to Yang Jian's unhappy mood, the little white snake was very happy and cheered as it flashed out of his sleeve like lightning. Without caring about anything else, it first pounced onto the pillow, rubbed against it in circles, rolled around, and said coquettishly: "Erlang Shen gege, your room is decorated just to my liking~"

  "It seems that you and the Tang family are a match made in heaven. One loves to study poison, one loves to use poison, perfectly harmonious like husband and wife singing together."

  After packing up all suspicious items and leaving the house, Xiao Bai She saw Yang Yan wanting to throw things away and hurriedly followed him out: "Give it to me! Give it to me! You don't want it, I do!"

  Feng Xiaoxiao was still in the living room when she saw a person and a snake emerge together. She looked at them with a mixture of surprise and curiosity, asking: "Quite a harvest?"

  "It's not just a little, that kid is really going all out." Yang Yan threw the thing into the trash can and also discarded his gloves and mask to wash his hands. The small white snake was instantly desperate. It was a snake with taste and pursuit, no matter how much it liked poison, it couldn't possibly roll around in the trash can.

  Feng Xiaoxiao followed up and pondered for a moment: "This won't work, although it's convenient to keep an eye on him by putting him by our side, but this person's methods are more troublesome than other killers. We can't just make him disappear either."

  "Either find a way to cancel the order, or make him not dare to do it again." Yang Yan wiped his hands and scratched his head, frowning: "This back-and-forth is really annoying, why don't we just lay our cards on the table?"

  "I previously told Xiaojing a little something, but I didn't say that Tang Qing was the free killer." Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head and explained: "Xiaojing's meaning is that if we encounter that killer, it's better to let them handle things. Killers are a type of person who are relatively indifferent to the law, although they generally follow the big behavioral norms, but deep down they are not in the same world as ordinary people. What we say may not be heard by him, unless you plan to tell him that you are Erlang Shen... whereas Jiang Li is different, his family's special nature determines their position at the top of the pyramid in that world. One of the norms that free killers generally follow is not to provoke existences that they can't handle."

  After all, having money is also a matter of life and death. For some assassination organizations that value their reputation, they may risk everything for the task. However, for freelance assassins, they are more cautious and walk on the edge of two worlds. They carefully choose the jobs they take on and will withdraw immediately if they find the danger too great.

  For these people, they are pursuing a different kind of stimulation or achievement, or more crudely put, money. So they rarely go all out.

  "Does Xiao Jiang mean he's going to be the mediator?!" Yang Yan hesitated: "You should have said this earlier. If I had known, we could have reconciled before Xiao Jiang went on his business trip. Now who knows how many days we'll have to wait for him to come back."

  Feng Xiaoxiao felt wronged: "At first, wasn't I afraid that finding external help would humiliate your Second Master's dignity?"

  Er Lang Shen has many stories in various mythologies, and his deeds are too numerous to count. However, if I had to mention the most widely spread famous quote of his... Feng Xiao Xiao remembers it particularly clearly: "If I lose to him, there's no need for Lord Public to assist me. If I win against him, there's also no need for Lord Public to bind him..."

  What a magnificent and domineering line that can easily offend people... Feng Xiaoxiao sighed.

  Yang Yan clenched his teeth in anger after listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's explanation: "I told you not to take it as a myth, Erlang Shen's original words clearly had other content... If I lose to him, there's no need for Lord Lie to help me, I have my own brothers to support me; if I win against him, there's also no need for Lord Lie to bind him, I have my own brothers to take action... Did you hear that? They're also fighting in groups, they just don't like outsiders interfering, it doesn't mean they want to fight alone until blood flows like a river!"

  To say the least, I'm just Erlang Shen's residual soul and a statue of his Dharma body. Although after cultivation, it's possible to replace the original master, but ultimately not the original version. The words that Erlang Shen let go before have nothing to do with me!

  Feng Xiaoxiao helplessly said, "Anyway, the person has already left, and it's pointless to dwell on it now. Let's just honestly get through these next few days until Xiao Jiang returns from her business trip."

  "What are you talking about? It's clearly just me in this room!" Yang Yan angrily exclaimed.

  "Second Brother, I'll share your joys and sorrows with you!"

  Yang Yan was speechless for a moment, his face expressionless as he flung his hand and returned to his room, the door slamming shut with a loud bang.

  Feng Xiaoxiao and the little white snake on the ground stared at each other for a while, then spread their hands to indicate that they were also helpless and couldn't help the other side fight for its great love - although ethnicity is not a problem, height is not distance, but you can't be so out of tune, okay?!

  ……

  The next day, Feng Xiaoxiao was woken up early by a phone call from Ao Qian. After the call, she washed her face and brushed her teeth, then left the house with a yawn. She saw Tang Qin already up and sitting alone in the living room, dressed neatly and holding a cup of water, looking unusually solemn as he stared out the window, with a packed suitcase by his feet.

  "Early." The wind nodded slightly: "So you got up early?"

  Tang Qin turned around and stared at Feng Xiaoxiao for a long time before opening her mouth: "I should be leaving soon."

  "Where are you going?" Feng Xiaoxiao threw herself onto the sofa, hugging a pillow with her eyes half-closed in a daze.

  Tang Qin hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I've already taken care of everything yesterday, so now I should be heading back..."

  "So soon? Let's give you a farewell dinner then."

  After some thought, Yangyan should have quietly died in his own room. Tangqin still chose to shake her head: "No need, you'll probably be very busy next, I won't disturb..."

  Before she could finish speaking, Feng Xiaoxiao had already walked to the door and was knocking: "Second Brother, Xiao Tang said he's leaving, let's have a meal together to send him off!"

  Tang Qin silently sighed and couldn't bear to look at Feng Xiaoxiao's shocked and desperate expression, so she quietly picked up her luggage and prepared to leave. Just as she took two steps away, a loud slamming door sound suddenly rang out, followed by the irritable voice of Yang Yan, who had been woken up with low blood pressure: "What are you yelling about? If you want to eat, go eat yourselves! And don't come back and stuff the bill in my door crack!" After that, there was another loud "bang" as the door was slammed shut.

  How rude! Feng Xiaoxiao turned back helplessly, wanting to explain a couple of sentences, but saw Tang Qing's shocked expression frozen in place with her neck twisted and eyes wide open.

  "After some thought, Feng Xiaoxiao spoke up: 'How about just the two of us go? Oh, and let's call Yiyi too.'"

  Tang Qin was still petrified.

  ……

  Yang Yan was still sleeping until noon, when he went out, Yi had already gone to the front to open the store and was busy. Feng Xiaoxiao was watching TV with nothing to do, while Tang Qin seemed as if nothing had happened, peeling fruit and accompanying her. Apart from these two, there was also a Ni Renjia who was silently tidying up the room... He came during that time in the morning, bringing some furniture and things from his original small apartment to sort out, and continuing his life as a domestic worker serving several lazy gods.

  "Is there anything to eat?" Yang Yan scratched his hair and walked over to the table, asking as he sat down. Ni Renjia received the keyword command and went to the kitchen to fetch food. During the waiting process of feeding, Yang Yan looked at Tang Qin again and asked: "Didn't you say that Little Tang was leaving? Did I sleepwalk this morning?"

  Tang Qing awkwardly squeezed the watermelon: "Uh, I suddenly remembered that things seem to be far from over."

  Yang Yan was speechless, and it wasn't until later that he realized what was going on... this matter of assassinating him wasn't over yet...... Didn't this kid usually check the corpse after killing someone?!

  Just then, Nian Yijia brought the meal over, and Yang Yan changed the subject and started eating. Feng Xiaoxiao turned her head back to lean on the sofa and shouted: "Second brother, eat quickly, I still have things to do, Ao Qian called me this morning and asked us to go together."

  Yang Yan raised an eyebrow while eating and asked: "Not enough money?"

  "It's not about money." Feng Xiao waved his hand: "It's a problem caused by his neighbor... that girl, you still remember her?!"

  Of course I remember, we just met last night, how could I forget so quickly... Yang Zhuo helplessly said: "Blocking peach blossoms shouldn't be within our business scope, right?"

  "It's not like the peach blossoms are coming." Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to be in a similar predicament: "Hu Taiping is looking for trouble with that woman, and she refuses to leave Intimate Brother's house. Intimate Brother has no choice but to call us."

  The news of Xiaosan's pregnancy has been exposed in the neighborhood. After all, she is a pregnant woman, and Ao Qian doesn't dare to take drastic measures. With his usual thick skin, he has never encountered such an explosive situation before. Thinking about it, he can only find a few people like Xiaoxiao to mediate, seemingly with the intention of relying on Yang Mo and Old Hu's relationship to reconcile.