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Chapter 141 The sweeter the smile, the darker the attack
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Chapter 141 The sweeter the smile, the darker the attack.

Back to a quarter of an hour ago, Song Jia had finished her meal before holding the note in her hand and reading it again.

The note was a corner of an unknown book that had been torn out at random. The handwriting on it was crooked, and you could tell with your toes that it was written by your left hand.

There were only a few words on it: "I have the latest news about the eldest prince."

These few words made Song Jia feel conflicted. He wanted to go but he didn't want to go.

So, after seeing the information on the note, he pretended not to see anything and stuffed it into his arms. But after eating, he thought about it, and the idea of ​​'going' was better.

Song Jia walked to the deep mountains and old forests and made sure there was no one else nearby. Then he burned the note with flint and steel, then circled it with his thumb and index finger, put it to his lips and whistled.

The person who sent the note didn't say where or when, so he must be following him secretly, and he could even be sure that he was in this mountain forest!

Sure enough, within a few breaths, a strong wind suddenly blew, and a black shadow swept away the dust and The fallen leaves rushed towards Song Jia.

Seeing that the long sword held by the black shadow was about to stab Song Jia, Song Jia did not blink an eyebrow and stared at the black shadow leisurely.

Finally, the tip of the knife stopped an inch away from Song Jia's chest. The man was wearing night clothes and a black gauze mask on his face.

The man in black was speechless. Song Jia was too lazy to talk to the other party and said coldly: "Tell me, Dark Bird Pavilion, whether you want money or information."

The man in black suddenly tensed up and shouted in a cold voice with a little anger: " Don't be presumptuous! If you don't want to trade, then that's it. Why insult Anfeng Pavilion!"

Although the voice of the man in black was cold, he could still tell that she was a woman. Song Jia knew that she was right, so she said: "I'm just taking the liberty. "I don't know how to change this news from Anfeng Pavilion."

"In exchange. As long as Yan Chi's current whereabouts!"

Song Jia paused, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? I don't know the news about Yan Chi. , change to someone else."

The man in black immediately turned around. How could Song Jia let go? He immediately drew out the soft sword from his waist and galloped towards the man in black.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the man could only fight Song Jia with his knife.

The two of them fought for who knows how long. In the end, Song Jia held the soft sword to the opponent's neck and gained the upper hand: "Say it, otherwise your life will be unnecessary."

The woman in black sneered: "Kill yourself. Once I enter the Dark Phoenix Pavilion, my life will be gone a long time ago! If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you! But you will never get the news!"

Song Jia suppressed her anger and sent the soft sword deep into the opponent's neck. He didn't let go until he saw blood: "I really don't know the whereabouts of Yan Chi. He has been missing since half a month ago... But I can tell you where I last knew his location!"