There is something wrong with this assassin. He did not wear his sword properly, and when he went out he would be a dead man. Chapter 227 The rain was gurgling outside the curtain.

At this time, the drizzle was like a silky drizzle outside the night. Fang Bie cursed lightly, but this female voice came from the rain curtain. This scene made Fang Bie startled.

After all, Fang Bie really didn't notice the other party's approach.

This is really unbelievable to Fang Bie, but if the other party is Huo Ying, Fang Bie feels somewhat excusable.

"No." Fang Bie said with a smile against the rain curtain.

And a girl in white fell lightly from the eaves. She obviously fell in the rain, but her whole body was dry and there was no splash of water. She had black hair and white skin, and a bright red flower was pinned in her bun. Her figure was a little petite, but she was not.

Who is Huo Ying?

But yesterday she claimed to be leaving, but today she suddenly appeared at Xiaohun Inn. Fang Bi couldn't help curling her lips, but heard Huo Ying look at her and say, "I heard it."

"Okay, okay, can't you do it if I scold you?" Fang Bie said helplessly: "Didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you back again?"

"I want to observe the condition of my patient." Huo Ying said quietly.

"So you went to Liulinpo where Shang Jiuge competed?" Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying and asked.

"Yes." Huo Ying nodded and said, "Shang Jiuge's recovery is better than I thought. It is even said that she has been able to open the world of purity. In this case, she may be promoted to the first-level realm within half a year."

"In this case." Huo Ying paused and said, "She may become the youngest first-level person in the world besides you."

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying, who looked like an ice doll: "I don't."

If I don’t have it, it means I don’t have the first-level realm.

Huo Ying tilted her head and said helplessly: "Well, you don't fight anyway, it doesn't make a big difference to you whether you have a first-level realm, right?"

"Why are you back again?" Fang Bie continued to ask.

In fact, when Huo Ying left, Fang Bie told her that Fang Bie knew where she would go, so if she was looking for her, Fang Bie would be able to find her.

But Fang Bie didn't expect that Huo Ying would go around in a circle and finally come back.

"Can't I miss you?" Huo Ying said with a tight face and an expressionless expression.

Compared with the last time we met and jumped into Fang Bing's arms, this time it was not even a thought.

"Isn't it enough for you to just glance at me if you miss me?" Fang Bie said with a faint smile, looking at the other person.

"Can you hold on?" Huo Ying suddenly asked.

"After all these years, there is no way to say whether I can hold on or not." Fang Bie said calmly.

"So you've always been so brave?" Huo Ying asked.

"No, I'm afraid of death." Fang Bie said, "I'm afraid of death, and even more afraid of owing favors."

"So I won't show off, I will only do what I can do."

"But if you are strong enough, you will be able to do more and more things, just like now." Huo Ying said softly: "Tell me, what are you going to do now?"

"What else can we do? Of course we have to kill Ning Huan." Fang Bie said softly.

"Is this why you didn't discuss it with Sister Ping?" Huo Ying asked.

The conversation between two people jumps very quickly and basically does not linger on one issue. After determining the other party's attitude, they can immediately jump to the next issue.

"Yes." Fang Bie said softly: "I will tell Sister Ping about important things, but it is better for Sister Ping to know less about unimportant things."

"She's very tired."

"So you need me, right?" Huo Ying said suddenly.

Don't look at the girl in front of you.

The two people looked at each other.

Fang Don shook his head: "No need."

Huo Ying pursed her lips: "Are you afraid that I will die?"

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?" Fang Bie said, "I'm afraid of people dying, and I'm also afraid of owing favors."

"As for you, I am both afraid of your death and afraid of owing you a favor, so I say, I don't need you."

Huo Ying looked at the man in front of her who kept saying that she was afraid of her death and that she owed her a favor, and smiled, but the smile was a little bitter: "You are just afraid of trouble."

"Yes, I'm afraid of trouble, but I often get involved in trouble." Fang Bie shrugged and said, "The trouble is huge now. I can handle it by myself, so I won't bother you."

"What if." Fang Bie looked at Huo Ying and smiled, the young man's eyes were warm.

"I mean what if."

"If there comes a day when I really can't bear it anymore and I ask you for help, please turn around and run. The faster the better."

Fang Bie said softly, his words were soft and cold.

"When I ask you for help, I'm asking you to die."

"Dead man." Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie and said.

Fang Bing's meaning was very clear. If he could handle the matter, then he would not ask anyone. In other words, no matter how difficult it was, the young man would grit his teeth and not ask anyone.

This is Fang Bing's confidence and the pride he has accumulated over the past ten years.

If there is something that Fang Bie cannot handle, and he needs to ask others for help, then every word Fang Bie says is a reminder, an invitation to others to die.

That's why Huo Ying talks about men to death.

A man like you usually carries himself, but when he can no longer carry it, he drags others to death. This kind of man is not a dead man, or some other species.

"I will stay at Xiaohun Inn for another three days." Huo Ying said softly, "I will pay for the room."

"How much does it cost per night here?"

"One tael of silver per night." Fang Bie said.

"You're a shady shop." Huo Ying said.

The monthly payment for a different month is six denarii.

But that was what he earned from working two jobs.

One tael of silver is ten coins.

"Okay." Huo Ying continued.

She reached out and took it out from her arms, took out a golden leaf, and pressed it into Fang Bing's hand.

"I want to go to bed." Huo Ying said.

"Okay." Fang Bie sighed and took the gold leaf.

"Do you want to see the rooms now?" Fang Bie is the waiter and busboy of Xiaohun Inn, so he remembers the location and occupancy status of each room.

This is his profession, and Fang Bie is very professional in any profession, whether it is an assassin or a waiter.

"Now." Huo Ying said.

"I'm curious, have you never had luggage?" Fang Bie asked.

"I don't have my luggage with me." Huo Ying smiled: "Because I don't trust you."

"It's okay if you don't worry." Fang Bi turned around and touched Huo Ying's head.

The girl's hair is soft and slightly cool, and the red hair in the bun gently sways with each other's caress.

"Thank you." Fang Bie said, and then walked forward.

He wanted to take Huo Ying to see her room.

Huo Ying followed behind him.

The two people walked through the courtyard and corridor on a rainy night.

Finally came to a wooden door.

Fang Bu opened the door for Huo Ying and made a gesture of invitation.

Huo Ying walked into the room step by step, and then looked at Fang Faye inside the door.

"You're welcome."
Chapter completed!