After saying "Oh", Ye Zimu replied perfunctorily, "I just think it's amazing that senior can kill that old thief Gao Yue."

Nan Yuan stared at him for a while.

When you were young, where did you get so much thought?

Ye Zimu looked away from her, and continued to cook porridge pretending to be.

Two words slowly appeared in Nan Yuan's mind: Hanpi.

She paused for a while, then took the initiative to explain: "Everyone knows that Gao Yue is good at women, and it is not difficult for a beautiful woman to get close to him. As for how I can escape from the heavily guarded Gao Mansion, it is because I I inquired about the defense layout of the mansion in advance. And why I was able to leave the city after the curfew closed the city gate, it was because I was able to climb over the city wall with light effort.

Okay, little brother, why don't you talk about it, what questions do you have in your mind? "

A strange color flashed across Ye Zimu's eyes.

What was he suspicious about in his heart, this woman actually knew all about it?

At this moment, he realized that the woman behind him was more dangerous than he thought.

No one likes that his own thoughts are exposed, and Ye Zimu doesn't like it, because it means that he can't hide his thoughts.

You can't even hide your thoughts, why are you talking about assassination?

Ye Zimu couldn't help pursing his lips, the face that turned his back to the woman was a little stinky, "No question, senior has answered it for me."

The woman behind her hummed lightly and didn't speak any further.

The gaze that fell on the back of the man's head had no killing intent, but it was unscrupulous and mixed with a treacherous scrutiny.

Ye Zimu felt a little cold on the back of his head, tilted his head uncomfortably, and purposely aimed half of his face with a black birthmark at the woman.

He knew how ugly his birthmark was.

The killer's happiness and anger are invisible, so he can face the ugly monsters without changing his face.

But it's one thing to keep your face straight, and it's another thing to hate it in your heart.

Ye Zimu thought that when he passed Fenggu Village, the villagers looked at him with disgust, and their eyes darkened.

It was very ugly, and sometimes he didn't dare to look at the water for fear of seeing his own ugly face.

A face that even hates himself.

However, he clearly turned his ugly face towards the woman, why did she keep staring at him?

Moreover, the eyes seem to be a little less cool?

Ye Zimu couldn't understand this woman.

Are the women in the killer world different from these women in the common people?

"Senior, don't you think the birthmark on my face is ugly?" Ye Zimu couldn't help but asked her.

Only then did Nan Yuan look away from his face, and said lightly, "It's a little ugly."

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He was angry.

If this woman had shown disgust at the birthmark on his face from the beginning, he wouldn't have felt anything, but she clearly showed a look of indifference, but she still said ugly words in front of him, it was too much.

Yes, he knew that he was ugly, so ugly that every time he passed by Fenggu Village, the timid child would be scared to cry by him when he saw him, and the daring child would directly hit him with small stones.

Sometimes he could bear to ignore the children, but sometimes when his temper came up, he would fiercely let them go.

In the eyes of these villagers, he was an ugly and eccentric man with a quirky temper. Many people even rumored that the birthmark on his face could infect people, avoiding him like the plague.

But, if you look ugly, will you be bullied?

What bullshit.

It wasn't his fault that he was ugly.

Later, in order to avoid trouble, he always took a remote path. After that, he rarely encountered the villagers of Fenggu Village again.

Ye Zimu was annoyed in her heart when she suddenly heard the woman behind her say, "I've seen ugly people a lot. You're not the ugliest. Anyway, you're a bull and a horse for me. Beauty and ugliness don't matter."

When she said this, the woman's posture was leisurely and casual, and her tone was flat and unwavering, and she could not hear happiness or anger.

However, after Ye Zimu heard this, not only was he not comforted, but he was even more angry.

If he hadn't been able to beat this woman, he would have to...

You have to teach her a hard lesson.

He didn't want to be a bull or a horse for a woman who despised him for being ugly!

Nan Yuan probably didn't know, but she respectfully called her a senior boy, and she was thinking about teaching her a lesson.

The strength of the two is not very different. If she is not prepared to attack, Ye Zimu really has the possibility to realize her wish.

It's just that most of the killers are on guard, and if they miss a hit, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ye Zimu didn't want to take the risk to deal with her because of a few abrupt words from the woman.

"Little brother, is the porridge ready?" the woman behind him asked.

Ye Zimu returned to his senses, "If I return to the senior, it's almost done, I will serve the senior porridge."

The man took a large bowl from the house, filled it with a bowl of porridge and handed it over.

Nan Yuan motioned him to put it aside first and continued to call him, "Bring me the table in the house, and then you go to clean the house, I'm going to stay tonight."

Ye Zimu looked at her for a moment with a paralyzed face, then went into the room and moved the table out, put the bowl of porridge in front of her, and set the chopsticks for her, only to say, "Guest officer, you're invited."

There were no candles on the table, nor in the house.

The hunter is poor and reluctant to waste candles.

Anyway, this piece of flat bottom was opened up by him, without branches and leaves, and the field of vision is very wide.

As long as it is not cloudy, there is moonlight when the moon is full, and there is starlight when the moon is waning, and he can see clearly without waxing.

People who practice martial arts have better ears and eyes than ordinary people.

Nan Yuan did as the locals do, and she didn't say anything if the other party didn't light the wax, she just clicked in her heart: Another stingy.

Han Luoqing was stingy because he was used to living a hard life and being thrifty when he was a child, but he was actually not bad for money.

The little hunter in front of him seemed to be a really poor ghost.

Xiaotang suddenly said: "Does Yuanyuan think Orion is very poor? Can't even light candles? In fact, he is very good at earning money. Orion can hunt a lot of prey every day, and those game can be exchanged for a lot in restaurants in towns. Silver money, but the hunter put all the money in a jar.

The jar was buried under a big tree by him. Every time Orion goes out to inquire about news, he will spend most of the money in the jar..."

No matter how poor the farmer in the village is, he will try his best to save money to marry a wife, but the hunter doesn't plan to marry a wife, he just wants to kill his enemies, so all the money he saves is used to inquire about news and exchange for information.

"I'm still a poor guy, and I'm very stingy." Nan Yuan commented.

Xiaotang: "There is actually quite a lot of money in the jar. Well, Yuanyuan is right, except when he is very generous when he is looking for news, Orion is just a **** at other times."

Nan Yuan sat at the table, holding the bowl as big as her face, slowly eating the minced meat, and after eating a few bites, she praised, "It tastes good."

The man in the room who was sweeping the floor moved his ears and his face was expressionless.

Over the years, he was used to being alone, and this was the first time he was being called by a woman.

This woman had better make sure she really killed Gao Yue, otherwise...

Otherwise, he would take advantage of her unpreparedness, tie her up and throw her down the mountain!