Seeing that the young man was about to cry, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were instantly stunned.

They feel that they have grown into monks two feet tall.

It was found that the young man was most likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes. When he wanted to assassinate him, Liu Zhengyang was even mentally prepared for the battle and kept on guard. Zhong Qinglei, who was beside him, also had the same attitude and reaction, because they all knew clearly that the person who dared to assassinate Liu Zhengyang could not be a generalist.

But the other party's reaction really caught them off guard.

"Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?" Zhong Qinglei couldn't help asking: "Anyway, you don't want to cry when you see us, right? Is it because you are too excited? Did you find us with difficulty? Or is it afraid? Then What kind of assassin is he?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at the young man doubtfully, not knowing how to answer Zhong Qinglei's words.

"What do you know?" The young man suddenly cried and said aggrievedly: "Because I can't find you, do you know how many people I have killed pretending to be Liu Zhengyang? I'm still wondering how many Liu Zhengyang in Tianmen City are killed. Can't kill them all."

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were immediately speechless.

The young man continued to complain, looked up at the sky and said, "Fortunately, the two of you are finally willing to come out to see me. When I found out that you were selling medicine pills in the name of Liu Zhengyang during the day, I was afraid to admit the wrong person again and did not dare to do it. Fortunately, I deliberately Follow you for a while."

It can also be heard from the young man's complaints that he has been monitoring Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei for almost a whole day.

However, because he had made mistakes many times before, he did not dare to act rashly.

If Liu Zhengyang hadn't deliberately walked into the alley, he could have continued to monitor for a long time.

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were secretly glad when they heard it.

Because if Liu Zhengyang hadn't suddenly wanted to go fishing in the alley, he would have sold several days' worth of medicinal pills.

That's too bad.

"It's no problem knowing that you're the mastermind behind the scenes, but I'm very curious. If you want my life, why don't you know what I look like?" Liu Zhengyang asked inexplicably.

"I've seen a lot of idiots, but someone as stupid as him is really hard to find with a lantern." Zhong Qinglei complained.

"I also want to know what you look like, but the employer is too embarrassing!" The young man continued to tear up, took out a portrait from his arms, opened it to Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, and said, "See for yourself. , who can find the real person based on this portrait?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at the portrait and saw black lines all over his head.

Zhong Qinglei couldn't help but burst into laughter, covering his stomach with one hand and laughing wildly, and slapped Liu Zhengyang's shoulder vigorously with the other.

Liu Zhengyang said helplessly: "Zhong Qinglei, please remember that you are a Taoist-level powerhouse. If you do not control your emotions and make such drastic actions, you will easily cause irreparable damage to the surrounding buildings. s damage."

But then again, he actually understands Zhong Qinglei quite well.

Because in that portrait, the only thing that can be seen is a face, two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.

All in all, it is a portrait drawing that only a three-year-old child can draw.

"Those who want to kill me just give you this **** and let you kill me?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

"You think it's too much, don't you? But the other party gave too much, and I didn't dare to laugh at his painting skills." The young man still said aggrievedly.