PFC Chapter 167 Good Movement
Chapter 167 Good Movement
Night - crazy.
The moonlight was hazy and the shadows of the trees were swaying. Yannian was squatting on the roof, wearing a nightgown and covering his face. Dankun was squatting beside him with a puzzled look on his face and couldn't help complaining.
"Boss, is there any place in this world that you can't go to?"
"If you dress like this, someone who doesn't know you would think you're a thief."
Yannian kept his posture unchanged and said in a serious tone, "It's a private matter, it's best to avoid attracting attention."
After saying that, Yannian jumped into the shadows.
Dan Kun was speechless. Wouldn't this attract more attention if it was discovered? He seriously suspected that the milk had flooded Fusheng's brain, causing this incident.
Or are you going to some secret place?
Yannian did not wait for Dankun and ran towards Danye's house. He had checked before coming and found out that there was indeed a person named "Danye" in the Chiming tribe, but unfortunately, he was seriously injured and dying when he went out a few years ago, and now he has turned into an egg.
This "Danye"'s residence during his lifetime was not there.
According to Danyu's records, this house has been vacant for a long time and the column for the previous owner's information is blank.
"How is it possible? What I met couldn't be a ghost." Yannian reasonably suspected that someone had tampered with the records.
He had not been in charge for very long, and there were still some areas that he could not control.
With a flying jump, Yannian landed steadily in the courtyard. He looked around. The fish pond had not changed, and the familiar structure suddenly made him feel a little nostalgic.
After all, it is one of the few moments of relaxation.
"Boss, why are you walking so fast?"
"Wait a moment... for me." Dankun jumped into the courtyard breathlessly, but twisted his ankle and fell weakly beside Yannian's legs.
"useless."
Yannian curled his lips and scolded Dankun in the same tone as the original owner.
"So what? These days, being useless is the way to go."
"Because if it's useful, it will be exploited." Dan Kun adjusted his hat and mask, rolled his eyes, and refuted with confidence.
He was never brainwashed by anyone because there was always a set of words that could comfort his broken heart.
"Well—whatever you say is fine."
Yannian shrugged and looked at the gate in front. Although no one lived there, the door was surprisingly clean and dust-free.
"You wait outside for a while, I'll go in and take a look." Yannian walked towards the door.
"Hmm...this place..." Dan Kun looked around, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Isn't this the former residence of that bastard Dan Feng?
Even though the records were deleted by Dan Yu, he remembered them clearly.
Before he had time to think about it, a water arrow shot out from the darkness and headed straight for Yannian.
"Be careful."
Dan Kun frowned, and instantly flashed in front of Yannian, performing the Cloud Chanting Technique and using water as a shield to intercept him.
"Good reaction." Yannian stopped and said in surprise. He didn't expect Dankun to stop him.
"Hey... well, I've participated in the selection process after all. It's just a small water arrow, I can handle it directly."
"Let's not talk about this for now—" Dan Kun smiled smugly, then his expression changed instantly. He pointed angrily at the darkness and roared, "Your grandpa's grandma's grandpa!"
"What kind of hero is it to shoot someone in the back? If you have the guts, don't just shoot one, shoot them all."
Before Dan Kun finished speaking, a barrage of water arrows appeared before his eyes, making his scalp tingle.
Dan Kun trembled all over and protected Yannian in front of him.
"leave here."
A man in a black robe walked out of the darkness, exuding a cold aura that made people feel chilled.
Even from a distance, Yannian could sense the other person's cold gaze.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Yannian thought the other person was Dan Ye.
"What if not, with so many water arrows, are you going to destroy this place?" Yannian laughed softly, crossing his arms across his chest.
Seeing Yannian so calm, Dankun also felt fearless and looked at the man in black robe with a squint.
“You don’t know what’s good for you.” The man in black robe rushed forward with a spear in his hand.
The gun flashed a cold light in the air, Dankun immediately slid to his knees, Yannian dodged it easily, said, "It's useless, you retreat first.", and jumped to the roof.
The man in black robe chased Yannian relentlessly, and the gun skills he used were particularly familiar to Yannian.
"Who are you and what is the purpose of coming here?"
Moonlight shone on the eaves. The two looked at each other. The man in black robe said indifferently, "Whatever your purpose is, you are not welcome here."
"Leave now, or die here."
Yannian's lips curled slightly, and he changed his tone and said, "You are so young, but you are so arrogant. Is this your home? You are so arrogant."
"Hmph." The man in black robe didn't bother to waste words. He spun his spear, and with the silver arc of light, he circled like a dragon and swept through the army.
Yannian rolled over to avoid it, stepped on the tip of the spear, and joked jokingly, "How can you not hit it?"
"Didn't you have dinner today?"
This sentence seemed to have touched the black-robed man's sore spot, and his attacks became more and more intense and murderous, as if even the air was torn apart.
"Shut up." The man in black robe growled patiently.
"It's urgent, it's urgent."
In the afterimage of the gun tip, Yannian smiled faintly. At the moment when the black-robed man's breath became disordered, a sword appeared in his hand, knocking the boy's gun away and cutting his mask in the process.
The gauze fluttered off, and the cold light outlined the boy's still somewhat immature features. His blue eyes, filled with anger, were wide open, but were instantly replaced by panic.
He raised his sleeves to cover his face in a panic, but with a bang, the green tail showed signs of sprouting from his butt, making the boy even more panicked, and he covered his back again.
It's Dan Feng——
It's... Dan Feng, Yan Nian is in a state of unconsciousness, could it be...
"It is said that the Chiming Clan is prone to producing beauties. Seeing one today is truly a feast for the eyes."
Speculations flashed through his mind, but Yannian suppressed his emotions, crossed his arms, and joked.
"You!" Dan Feng covered his face again, feeling uncomfortable. He hated frivolous words.
It was just like no one in the entire Vajra Realm took him seriously.
"you do not know me?"
"Should I know you? Are you famous?" Yannian pretended to be confused and stared into Danfeng's eyes.
"who are you?"
Dan Feng clenched his fists and suddenly sneered, "Fusheng is useless. He can let any little thief in. He must be doing it on purpose."
"Even this place will be taken away."
[Dan Feng's favorability –10.]
No...this can also involve him, Yannian was speechless.
"What's the point of living a frivolous life? I can go wherever I want and take whatever I want. What's it to you?"
"Let's go." Yannian twitched the corner of his mouth, flew down from the eaves, grabbed Dankun who was hiding in the grass and left.
Danfeng watched Yannian leave and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the intact courtyard.
Although five or six years have passed, he still doesn't give up.
He complained and resented, but in the end he couldn't let go.
As he became the Dragon Lord, this place was too plain and not suitable for his status, so Dan Yu asked him to move to a better place. He disagreed, but he had no power and could only be carried away.
"Nian Yan, if you don't come back, I won't forgive you."
"If you don't come back, I will go to Xuanwu Star to find you one day."
"When the time comes, I will definitely, definitely... scold you." Dan Feng stared at the pond in a daze, as if there was still a young man fishing there.