Mu Zichuan suddenly nodded: "Yes, yes."

"As a gentleman says, a horse cannot be chased. I have promised to help you, and I will definitely help you. I will not resist."

"However, I have a habit. You have to answer two questions from me first, and then I will cooperate with you and leave here." Mu Zichuan said.

The thief said angrily: "What's the problem? Ask it quickly!"

Mu Zichuan said: "Who are you?"

The thief said impatiently: "Didn't you just stop asking this question?"

"But brother, you didn't answer!" Mu Zichuan said.

"I won't tell you," said the thief.

"Why don't you tell me? Tell me your last name, and at least let me know who I sacrificed my life to help, right?" Mu Zichuan said.

"You scholar, why do you talk so much? If you keep talking, I will kill you with one knife!" The thief became irritated.

The hand holding the dagger tightened again and again.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows were tightening again and again.

However, Mu Zichuan still looked calm and calm.

"Who are you going to kill?" he asked.

"I'm going to kill you!" the thief said through gritted teeth.

"Then who are you?" Mu Zichuan asked.

"I am who I am!" said the thief.

"Then who am I?" Mu Zichuan asked.
Chapter completed!