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Chapter 17 This moment(2/2)

It seems that going left is a bad choice.

"You're blind!" Qingpi angrily grabbed the thin scholar.

The scholar said angrily: "I gave way this way, but you also gave way this way. How can you blame me?"

"How dare you quibble!" Qingpi raised his fist and was about to hit him.

One hand caught his fist.

"It's just such a small thing, why is it so important?" Jiang Wang easily separated the two entangled people and advised them in a gentle voice: "When you are away from home, peace is the most important thing."

During this period of "preventing the fight", he carefully observed the people on this street, but the result was no different. No figure suspected of Zhang Linchuan was found yet.

Am I unfounded? He thought.

Zhang Linchuan might have just received some news suddenly, and he might have turned around and left.

It's best so...

The green-skinned fist was caught easily, and he knew how powerful it was, so he didn't even say a harsh word. Jiang Wang persuaded him, and he hurried away.

"Thank you for your help, brother." The thin scholar cupped his hands and thanked him.

"You're welcome." Jiang Wang patted his shoulder and continued walking: "I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

This moment.

The crowds of people on the street suddenly stopped.

One by one, the figures disappeared one by one.

After the crowd faded away, only a back figure was left directly in front.

He has a straight back, hanging hair, and a cold temperament, as if he is outside the world.

He was the only one left on the long street, and the only thing he could see was his back.
Chapter completed!
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