Fairy, I really am a villain!

After saying this without any clue, Jiang Xingchu said no more and just turned away quietly.

It’s not that I really want to know his identity. As the heir of Xinggong, Jiang Xingchu can strip him clean in a moment. It’s not difficult for him to open a box.

Pulling him with the silk thread wasn't anger, it was more like... an apology.

Even if you are a fellow traveler, the other party has no obligation to go with you, and tying him up is useless. As the eldest lady of Xinggong, Jiang Xingchu doesn't want to know this.

She took a few steps forward and was about to disappear around the corner. She hesitated, then gritted her teeth and took another step forward.

At this moment, a sigh sounded faintly, "What should we do next?"

Hearing this, the girl turned around abruptly, her face full of joy and anger suddenly filled with smiles, and she walked back quickly, "I'll do as you say."

See, just say he is the same as me.

"I'm so tired now and don't want to make a decision." Fang Xiwen spread his hands.

"That's good. Although the Dajiang Gang doesn't care about the life and death of the Black Panther Hall, they still have to take action openly.

We will wait and see what happens for now, but there are a few points we should pay attention to..."

Jiang Xingchu was able to kill so many villains and achieve such a brilliant record. He was actually a person who was good at making plans.

Even if Fang Xiwen wasn't there, she could destroy the entire Black Panther Hall by herself.

"Hey, does it count if you teach me how to use the Star Line?"

"Of course. Will we study tonight?"

Chapter 80: The Contract with the Star-Falling Goddess

Staying in the small courtyard, the silver moon is like a hook.

Fang Xiwen sat at the table in his room, took out a pen and paper, and pondered the impact of the fall of the Black Panther Hall on all parties.

He actually didn't understand why he called Jiang Xingchu.

Perhaps it was for a new contract;

Perhaps her sense of justice was too extreme, but I could understand a little;

Or maybe it's the contrasting glimpse after the mask is removed...

In any case, since he was already on this pirate ship, he could only try his best to keep it going.

Although the Dajiang Gang was happy to see the Black Panther Hall destroyed, for them, firstly, it was a loss of manpower, and secondly, this gang, which values ​​loyalty and affection, could not just let it go like this.

So they will investigate and take revenge... Everyone who has seen Jiang Xingchu has turned into a corpse, and the only one who left alive has arranged for his family to leave the city.

The wounds on the body were also treated, trying to make them look like sword wounds, and were also burned.

Even so, a skilled Tianyan sorcerer might be able to catch some clues, so to be on the safe side, he let Jiang Xingchu live in the courtyard as well.

He has some skills left by Yun Wuxin, which can interfere with the destiny and disrupt calculations to a certain extent, and even have effects on the surrounding areas.

When Fang Xiwen knew that she could do such a thing, she was stunned... Was this her first time on location?

After deducing the possible actions of the Dajiang Gang, he made a list of relationships and began to organize the aristocratic families in Zhoushan City.

boom!

The door was pushed open forcefully. Jiang Xingchu, wearing a thin white shirt and looking like he had just taken a shower, sat opposite him with a big smile, "I came to discuss something with you!"

The exposed skin is white and rosy, as if water could be squeezed out of it.

"Two things. Knock on the door before entering, and put on your disguise." Fang Xiwen continued to memorize without raising his head.

"What are you doing? Look up at me," Jiang Xingchu walked over and held his face, staring at him for a while, staring at him until he turned his head away, "I'm here to talk about serious matters."

"...Then tell me!"

"It's related to the martial arts competition in four days. Come and see." Jiang Xingchu pursed his lips to hold back his smile, sat down opposite him, and showed him the information he had collected.

At first I thought he was a fool, but later I found out that he was not only an outstanding swordsman, but also a scheming man.

Even though she had discovered her identity a long time ago, she still accompanied me in acting all the way, calling me "Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang" all the time.

Until he took off his mask and saw his dazed look...it turned out he was still a fool!

Fang Xiwen had no idea of ​​her thoughts. He reached out to take the paper and heard her ask, "Are you really a young master from a noble family?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"No."

For some reason, Fang Xiwen didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Several oral statements were recorded in beautiful handwriting on the paper, from people of different identities.

The martial arts competition was hosted by the Jiang family of Zhoushan City. The head of the family was a prestigious veteran in the martial arts world. He was recently spotted frequenting places of entertainment, and his behavior seemed suspicious.

There are two suspicious points in this matter. First, although the second branch of the Jiang family moved out, Jiang Junhua's father was still the second master in name.

The head has been chopped off, so even if he doesn't wear mourning clothes, there is no need to hold a martial arts competition or a grand banquet.

Secondly, the head of the Jiang family is nearly eighty years old and has not taken a concubine in the past ten or twenty years. How could he have regained his former glory?

Fang Xiwen raised these two doubts and made a decision, "No matter how old he is, he was a master with all nine orifices opened when he was young. How could he be easily seen by others even when he was having sex with a prostitute?

There is a trap.”

"I think so too," Jiang Xingchu smiled, "It seems like they want to lure those interested to the martial arts competition, and then set up an ambush to capture them all."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen nodded slightly, took out the relationship network he had drawn, and compared it with the paper, "Come to think of it, the Dajiang Gang will also send someone, right?"

"Of course. How can a local boss miss such an event?" She smoothed her slightly wet long hair and said with a smile.

Seeing this, he was startled.

Although Fang Qingxiao often makes similar movements, the difference is really huge.

"Then we'll go too," Fang Xiwen coughed, "I'll dress up as a ranger and can accept the invitation openly."

"Okay," Jiang Xingchu took the paper he wrote on without asking for the reason, and raised his eyebrows, "Did you organize it?"

“Burn it after you read it, I’ve memorized it.

It may not be useful. After all, I have been here for such a short time that I have to rely on your intelligence network of the Nine Evil Paths."

There are many things that Fang Xiwen cannot access at this level. Yun Wuxin is not in a position to ask, and Uncle Fang is unwilling to say more.

My cheap dad must know this, but he is in the capital city all year round, and this kind of important information cannot be communicated remotely. It would be a big deal if the Maitreya Cult eavesdropped on it.

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu frowned and said unhappily, "You should say 'we are the Nine Evil Paths'. You are my man now."

"Why? You paid me a salary? Do you have five insurances and one fund?"

"How much do you want!" She slapped the table like a mustard seed ring, looking aggressive.

“It’s not a question of money.”

Although Fang Xiwen was not short of money, he was still a little short of money after spending on training, secret treasures, learning formations, commuting expenses, and other expenses.

"How about giving you the position of a sub-palace master? You will command a thousand people, and have a half-step-outer-level star girl as your personal bodyguard. She will be more beautiful than any other girl, and you can use her as you please."

"It's not a question of rights or not." Fang Xiwen's voice weakened.

Damn, the treatment in the Demon Cult is so good?

"So what do you want?" Jiang Xingchu slapped the table and stood up. "Speak and give me a definite answer!"

"...Then from now on, you will have to rely more on our Nine Evil Paths intelligence network." He gave in.

Fang Xiwen thought to himself, how could he, the son of a noble family, join a cult of evil?

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, although we can't mobilize a few masters in Zhoushan City, we have plenty of people from all walks of life!

When the time comes, gather the information and we will sort it out together."

"Row."

As soon as he opened his mouth to agree, he found Jiang Xingchu staring at him and frowned, "What?"

"Are you really willing to be my subordinate?"

"Don't even think about it. I was just implicated by you and had to board this pirate ship.

After the tournament is over and things here are dealt with, we will go our separate ways."

Fang Xiwen said this bluntly. After successfully resonating with the spiritual realm and summoning the Azure Sword Immortal, the only reason he stayed in Jiangzhou was to practice the Azure Sword Intent through the strong resonance.

It was just that I happened to bump into Jiang Xingchu and helped her out.

"... Humph," Jiang Xingchu didn't know what he was thinking about. He exhaled through his nose, took out a ball of silk thread from the mustard ring and threw it over, "Didn't you want me to teach you how to use the star thread?

It just so happens that I am free now."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Fang Xiwen closed his eyes and was about to force himself to believe her, but when he really looked into it carefully, he found that he actually had no resistance to her.

Although I don’t know what the environment in Xinggong is like, it is definitely not a place that can give you a happy childhood.

Jiang Xingchu, who grew up in that kind of environment, might be paranoid, might not be kind, might be keen on killing...but she is definitely not a bad person.

Even though he had discovered her identity, Jiang Xingchu never had the intention to kill her.

"I hope I can make her change even a little bit in these few days..."

[You are me, I am you]

[You have obtained a brand new covenant here]

[Qi Zheng said, "Break the prison to find the wings of rebellion"]

[I, the Star-Falling Goddess, was born with the blessing of the wind, which gave me more help in my rebirth...]

When he discovered that the contract really sounded, Fang Xiwen was a little stunned even though he was mentally prepared.

This contract can only be triggered if both parties trust each other.

It turns out that this guy had...

"Humph, you really dare to be so defenseless in front of me," Jiang Xingchu put on a fierce look and pretended to pull out a few silk threads, "Let me teach you a good lesson!"

Whoosh whoosh!