As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Could it be that he thought he had sneaked in here earlier?

The elders also came to their senses immediately, but they were still unhappy and snorted: "We will discuss this matter later. Boss of the Red Organization, you have to explain it to us no matter what.

Another elder looked around, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"It's so dark here, where can that person jump to?"

"Maybe he's outside the window."

Wang Xiaolian walked forward step by step.

Jiang Ming was a little horrified.

How on earth did this person discover him? He didn't make any moves or make any noise just now.

In fact, even Wang Xiaolian himself was confused.

He just walked towards the window based on his feelings.

He did whatever he felt. In fact, he was not sure if there was anyone outside the window.

Jiang Ming clenched his fists and watched Wang Xiaolian walking towards him, having already made a decision in his heart.

If Wang Xiaolian wanted to do something to him, he wouldn't mind giving him a big gift in return.

Unexpectedly, the moment he approached Jiang Ming, Wang Xiaolian suddenly sneezed, and a large stream of mucus spurted out of his nose.

He stood in front of the window like a stone, with a look of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

The elders were still looking at Wang Xiaolian. Seeing him like this, they couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Why does he feel that Wang Xiaolian is just pretending and talking nonsense? Did you deliberately tell them that someone was there?

Thinking of this, the elder became so angry that he stepped forward and slapped Wang Xiaomian.

Jiang Ming saw that Wang Xiaolian's face was visibly swollen, and the elder's hands were completely covered with Wang Xiaolian's nose.

He suppressed a laugh.

This is really ridiculous. After doing this for a long time, the boss of the red organization is still a living treasure.

How he managed to build such a large red organization is really hard to imagine.

The elder felt a sticky feeling, thinking it was Wang Xiaolian's counterattack, and couldn't help but get angry again.

"Are you purely here to disgust me? The boss of the red organization, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"It's a shame that we had to give you the best just now. Let's leave quickly. I feel insulted if I stay here for one more second."

Jiang Ming saw Wang Xiaolian's face change many expressions in an instant. Finally, he saw that Wang Xiaolian's expression was frozen in a suppressed smile.

"Oh, this elder just misunderstood. Didn't I just sneeze? The mucus flowed down accidentally."

"It's really too cold outside the window, and my bones can't stand it."

The elder was aggressive.

"You are just a man, and you are still weak. Who are you trying to fool?"

"Let me tell you, I won't look for the so-called sneak attack today. We will leave directly and never see each other again in this life."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaolian immediately panicked and wanted to hold the elder's arm.

Jiang Ming saw this and deliberately used his spiritual power to transform a banana peel and threw it at Wang Xiaolian's feet.

He was immediately thrown face to the ground and felt that he was disfigured.

He was about to cry.

Today's bad luck is really bad.

When he stood up, he found that the elders were gone.

As for his body, there was also a little problem.

His nose was bleeding and he didn't care to look for anyone outside the window.

Wang Xiaolian quickly turned on the light.

With a burst of light, Jiang Ming finally saw the scene inside clearly.

The room is surrounded by densely packed cabinets, with a table in the middle with mahjong scattered on it.

Jiang Ming was about to turn his head, but found that the mahjong seemed different from the ones he had seen before.

At this time, Wang Xiaolian was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, looking for something, muttering to himself.

"Didn't I put it here? Why is it missing?"

While Wang Xiaolian was still looking for something, Jiang Ming hurried over and looked at the mahjong carefully.

There is a deficit on each mahjong. The top is not the nine cylinders or one cylinder that he is familiar with, but some strange numbers, but he does not recognize the font.

He couldn't help but pat his head.

I really didn’t expect that the mahjong organized by the Red Army would be so mysterious. It’s really bizarre.

At this time, Wang Xiaolian also found the alcohol and gauze he wanted.

While bandaging himself, he sighed: "I didn't expect that one day my nose would bleed."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming turned to look at Wang Xiaolian, and was stunned by Wang Xiaolian's operation.

I saw that he was stuffing his nose with gauze, and some alcohol was added to the gauze.

Even though Jiang Ming knew his medical skills, he couldn't help but be troubled by this inexplicable behavior.

What the hell is this? Isn’t that how gauze and alcohol are used?

However, Wang Xiaolian still had a look of satisfaction on his face. For those who didn't know, he thought he was very satisfied with his magical operation.

But after everything was settled, he remembered that there was one more thing that he had not yet solved, and immediately turned his head and looked out the window.

At this time, Jiang Ming was already sitting at the mahjong table, watching Wang Xiaolian's every move.

Wang Xiaolian walked to the window, his arms moving in the air, his eyes full of vigilance.

However, he was a little stunned when he realized that what he was teasing seemed to be only air.

"Why is this all air?"

Jiang Ming, who was on the side, almost burst out laughing.

This is really interesting. The boss of the red organization is really suitable to be a comedian. When the time comes, he will definitely make a lot of people laugh.

Wang Xiaolian still didn't know what Jiang Ming was thinking. He thought that the man had been scared away, and he was still complacent on the sidelines.

"I know that the boss of the Red Organization has a good reputation. Who else dares to be so presumptuous?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ming was incredulous and unimaginable.

How did Wang Xiaolian have the nerve to say it?

Then, he became curious again, what was the reason for their meeting?

He was really curious.

But now that Wang Xiaolian had broken up with someone, he had no way to get to the bottom of it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

It was a bit of a waste of effort to come here, but fortunately, these people's plans were disrupted, and the rest didn't matter.

He glanced out the window, thought for a moment, and then while Wang Xiaolian wasn't paying attention, he quickly headed towards the window and climbed down directly along the aqueduct as before.

Jiang Ming was extremely fast, and Wang Xiaolian only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then felt nothing else.

However, this gust of wind made him feel suspicious.

This room is closed inside. How could wind appear out of thin air? It seems that that person has not left yet.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but go crazy and shouted into the room: "Come out quickly, isn't it enough to stay here all the time? I want to see who you are."

However, then he realized a problem.

As for outsiders in the Red Organization, there are only three people named His Highness the Savior. Could it be them?

Thinking of this, he clapped his hands and called Zhang Xiaoni.