With a light sound, a hole broke in the chest of the black-clothed assassin's top.

"Ah~~~~~~~"

"My new clothes!!!"

The black-clad assassin looked at his new clothes in pain, feeling very aggrieved.

He bought this dress for dozens of copper coins!

It actually broke after just one day of wearing it!

"Why am I so unlucky!"

The black-clad assassin Dadong couldn't help but wail.

I bought this outfit specifically for being an assassin!

It's broken in just one day now, it's really a black-clad merchant!

"Oh, forget it, just go back and sew it!"

He sighed, looked around and found that there was no one. Then Dadong put his clothes into a paper case selling buns.

I have to say that Dadong, who took off his clothes, really looked like a master.

He had a unshaven beard, his bangs were tied behind his head, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.

If Lu Jiu saw it, he would definitely shout: "Damn it, orphan search!"

The reason is nothing else. Dadong looks like a ronin swordsman and makes people feel nervous when they see it.

"Hiss, a little cold!"

Dadong couldn't help but tighten his white jacket and walked outside in a shady manner.

Then he stopped an old lady.

Seeing this guy's sharp eyes and vicissitudes of face, the grandma couldn't help but feel tight.

This is not a bad guy!

"You, you, what do you want to do? I, an old lady, have nothing to do!"

The grandma held her chest with her hands and looked at Xiaoqiu with a vigilant look on her face.

Dadong: "…"
Chapter completed!