"So it's the deceased soldier of the great master." Jiu Fu looked at the man in white calmly, "Since he is the deceased soldier of the great master, the villain shouldn't be here to listen, the villain should take his leave."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

That way, if you are staying at this point, you will be beaten to death by Wei Wen as an eavesdropper.

Wei Wen looked at Jiu Fu's back as he ran away in the air, and a light smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Compared to Wei Yan, a guy who is kind by nature but too weak, Wei Wen is even more in love with him.

It seems that we have to reconsider Wei Yan's re-issue.

After all, each leader has only one servant around. If Wei Yan returns to him, Wei Ran will have to leave.

Or, you have to be a guardian like before.

The more Wei Wen thought about it, the more he felt that he could not give up Wei Ran.

Since we cannot give up Wei Ran, we can only give up Wei Yan.

Thinking of this, a smile that is determined to win arises on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Wei Wen's strange smile, the corners of his mouth twitched more and more violently, he said tentatively.

"Big boss?"

"Ah?!" Wei Wen saw that he was distracted and wanted to kill him.

He coughed lightly, covering up his embarrassment.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"It's okay." said the man in white, "I'm here to report something to you. But this matter is of great importance. I don't know what to say..."

"To be honest." Wei Wen said.

"Yes." After saying that, the man in white looked at him in a tangled manner.

"When I was monitoring the second head of the house, I discovered an interesting scene."

"An interesting scene?"

When Wei Wen looked at him with interest when he heard what the man in white said.

"Tell me, what's interesting?"

"I said it, but I must forgive me for being innocent." After saying that, the man in white told me and told me the facts he saw.

"I saw the second in commander asking Mr. Wei Yan, who was originally working for you, to come into the house, and then gave him a list, as if he was asking him to find someone according to the list."

The man in white said vaguely, and his tone also contained many uncertainties.

This is not because he has no confidence in his surveillance, but because Wei Yan's identity is too special, and if he says it wrong, he will die.

Wei Wen did not pay attention to the unpredictable emotions on the face of the man in white, but said to himself.

"Who do you think of someone according to the list?"

"Yes." The man in white was surprised, and nodded in a conditioned reflex.

"When Wei Yan called the people to his room, do you draw their appearance? Is there any problem?" Wei Wen frowned slightly and looked at the man in white in confusion.

"Yes." The man in white nodded in a conditioned manner, "The subordinates can't draw, they draw like ghosts."

What I said is really real.

Wei Wen complained in his heart.

"Then you draw one for me."

Wei Wen walked to the table calmly, prepared the paper and pen, and then whispered at the man in white, "Come and draw and sit."

"ah?"

The man in white sat on a stool with a bitter face and drew.

Ten minutes later, a "exquisite" painting appeared in front of Wei Wen.

Wei Wen looked at the guy in white who was not sure whether it was a monkey or a pig, and his mouth twitched even harder.

He looked at the man in white with a smile, and encouraged softly.

"I have good painting skills and are quite amazing. I will leave this job of painting people to you."

Wei Wen said this purely because he didn't want to hurt the confidence of the man in white. After all, if he hit him, no one would paint for him.

When the man in white heard this, his mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and his eyes emitted stars, looking at Wei Wen without blinking.

"Is it really good?"

Wei Wen was sweating profusely by the man in white's star eyes attack, and he said hesitantly.

“It’s really good.”

"Very good."

Seeing Wei Wen praise him like this, a suspicious blush appeared on his face.

Immediately, he hugged Wei Wen.

"Wow, Master, you are the first to say that I drew a good painting. Those people said that the pig I drew was not as good as a pig, and the dog was not like a dog. I couldn't find anyone even after searching, so I didn't let me draw it."

They are really foresighted.

Wei Wen thought so.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Wei Wen shook his head and expelled the messy thoughts in his heart out of his body.

He coughed lightly, "Can you let me go?"

"sorry."

After the man in white was excited, he immediately let go of Wei Wen.

"fine."

Wei Wen raised a smile that was even worse than crying, "I will ask others to help you draw. I don't ask you to draw well, but at least you must let people see who is who."

"yes!"

After the man in white said that, he left happily.

Isn’t it just that people can see who they are painting? This is simple and he can finish it in minutes.

But is this really the case?

Obviously, it's not.

What is remarkable is that the man in white did finish drawing a painting within two minutes, and everyone finished drawing in ten minutes.

In terms of speed alone, it is still remarkable. The premise is that you don’t care about the painting that doesn’t know whether it is a human or a ghost. But this painting is still worthy of praise compared to the paintings of the man in white.

However, this is a later story.

The man in white came out of Wei Wen's house and returned to his home - to sleep on the tree.

Because Wei Wen praised his paintings, he was in a particularly good mood. So the next day, a situation happened. He woke up too late to be late.

When the brother in charge of surveillance at night looked at him with a panda eye, we, the dead soldier who was not afraid of heaven and earth, became cowardly.

His eyes were like an eagle, and he looked straight at the man in white.

"Baiyin, it's two hours late from shift change time. Tell me where you're going."

Baiyin lowered his head very cowardly and said hesitantly.

"Sleep... asleep."

"Sleep?"

The man thought he had heard it wrong and looked at him in disbelief, "My God, don't you know when the Dead Soldier slept and when to wake up? I've learned the rules for so long in vain? Do you want me to tell Bai Ye to let you go back and recreate it?" The man looked at Bai Yin with an idiot's eyes, "It just so happened that I'm fine, I'll tell Bai Ye later that I'll let you go back and practice."

Experience, what's wrong?

He knew what the hell is Baiye there. Hao said without exaggeration that in her, you can feel the feeling of life being worse than death.

Yes, she is a doctor who specializes in dispensing medicine for these dead men.

There are countless medicines prepared, the most of which are those that are considered as failures.

Because I felt it was a pity that I lost it, I used these medicines to those who failed to train in the death warriors.

This does not mean that you don’t need to take those medicines after passing the test, because if you make any mistakes, your superiors will ask you to test the medicine for him without hesitation.

When will you know what to do and when will you come back?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!