"She is actually following me? Is it for the "Dragon Armor God Chapter"?"

Wang Xiaojian was thinking about it, and Han Chuchu asked:

"What are you looking at?"

Wang Xiaojian grinned,

"Nothing, just a wild cat who wants to steal fish."

"Cat? Where is it?"

"Run away. By the way, you just said that there is a hidden master in Jiangzhou who has reached the Xuanling Realm?"

"It was my father who told me."

"Then is he a man or a woman, an old or a young?"

"I don't know this. My father didn't tell me so much. So, are you really not that hidden master?"

"Obviously it's not me. If I hide in the world, you can still see me. Besides, I'm not a mysterious cultivator."

"Ah! You... aren't you even a mysterious cultivator?"

"Do you think I look like a mysterious cultivator?"

"Okay, just talking about temperament, it's really not like it."

"Uh..., what should the temperament of the Xuan Cultivator be like?"

"Just like Mu Ranchen."

"Hey! Do you dare say that guy is more handsome than me?"

"No! No! I mean, he is more hypocritical than you."

"Uh..., are you praising him or belittle him?"

"Of course I'm praising him. Mysterious cultivators are all hypocritical and fairy-like images, and people generally call it the temperament of fairy spirit."

"So, don't I have to change my personal temperament?"

"don't want!"

"Why?"

"I don't like hypocritical ones."

"Then what do you like?"

"Well..., it's great if you are like this now."

"Hey, so you admit you like me."

"Ahhh! You tricked me..."

...

The two were flirting. A little girl, who looked only six or seven years old, walked over here with a flower basket full of roses.

The girl looked at Wang Xiaojian timidly and plucked up the courage to say:

"Brother, you can buy a rose and give it to your sister, it only costs ten yuan."

The little girl's voice was tender, with tears on her red face, as if she had just cried.

Han Chuchu felt pity, squatted down, wiped the tears on the little girl's face with her hands, and asked softly:

"Sister, why haven't you come home so late? Where is your home? I'll take you back."

The little girl did not answer, but turned her head and looked behind her, looking scared, as if she was afraid of someone.

Wang Xiaojian saw it, frowned slightly, and immediately followed the little girl's gaze and saw a slightly fat middle-aged woman standing next to an Accord car not far away.

The woman was holding a cigarette in her mouth and was looking around alertly.

When the woman noticed Han Chuchu was talking to the girl, the woman's face darkened, she threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on her feet and walked over quickly.

The little girl was so scared that she wiped her tears and begged in a crying voice:

"Please, brother, you...you just buy a flower, buy a flower, it only costs ten yuan."

Han Chuchu looked up at the middle-aged woman and said in a low voice:

"She was afraid of that woman."

"I saw it."

"Little sister, is that your mother?" Han Chuchu asked.

The girl sobbed and looked at the middle-aged woman walking towards her with horror, but she didn't dare to answer.

"Obviously it's not her mother, but her nightmare. Take care of her and let me help her solve the nightmare."

After Wang Xiaojian finished speaking, he walked towards the middle-aged woman.

Through face scanning, he has long identified the other party:

Aunt Mei, 57 years old, is a human trafficker, A-level wanted criminal, and sells many children, causing countless families to be broken.

Aunt Mei obviously didn't expect that her identity had been discovered by Wang Xiaojian and shouted at the girl:

"What are you doing with silence! Come here!"

The girl's body trembled slightly and walked towards Aunt Mei tremblingly. Han Chuchu grabbed the girl,

"Sister, you don't have to go there!"

Aunt Mei immediately started shouting:

"Hey! Who are you, why..."

Before she could finish her words, Wang Xiaojian interrupted:

"Do you have any last words?"

Aunt Mei's face changed slightly,

"You...what did you say!?"

"Don't understand? I don't mind saying it in detail. You, nicknamed Aunt Mei, use various means such as poisoning, abducting, and robbing to deceive many young children. The methods are cruel and the crime is extremely evil. This little girl is called Xie Yanran, and you kidnapped from Hezhou three months ago."

Aunt Mei felt more shocked and frightened, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"You...you recognized the wrong person."

Aunt Mei turned around and wanted to leave. Wang Xiaojian flashed and blocked her, with a cold smile on her lips:

"You can't leave anymore, this is your destination."

"What do you...you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't arrest you or kill you. People like you, whether they are in jail or die, will not be able to relieve my hatred. Killing someone will kill your heart. The most painful ending for a person is not death, but life is worse than death."

Wang Xiaojian said, pointing his hand at an ugly human statue standing in the middle of the square:

"Did you see that statue? It's ugly, right? It's so intimate with your soul, so next I will seal your soul in that statue. From then on, you can only stand alone in this square, watching people come and go, but you can't do anything, can't speak, can't move, can't survive, can't die. Until you fall into despair, you will be extremely eager to die, but in the end you will find that even death has become a luxury."
Chapter completed!