At this time, there was such a situation in the messy room: Ye Feng stood in place and did not move, probably because he was so shocked that he had not yet reacted, of course, no one had any thoughts on him at this time

Leng Zitian, Situ Tomorrow, Ye Yimu stood side by side in the back of the room, and directly opposite them was a smiling Baili Wushuang, and kneeling at his feet was Duanmu who was still arrogant just now

After that, there are many eyes facing each other, each with its own thoughts, each with its own mood, and different complexions...

"Mu'er was surprised to see me?" Baili Wushuang looked at Ye Yimu and said gently, directly ignoring Leng Zitian's cold eyes looking at him

"No, I'm not surprised, just a little regretful. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Yimu opened his mouth lightly, listening to the gentle voice of a hundred miles like a spring breeze, not lukewarm, not dry, not salty

"So, does Mu'er want me to die?" Baili Wushuang's tone was a little sad, but it was still a harmonious and gentle voice

Ye Yimu looked at Baili Wushuang with expectant eyes and didn't know how to answer, but Leng Zitian pulled Ye Yimu to his side at this time and smiled softly, and then raised his head and said lightly to Baili Wushuang

"It doesn't matter if you live or die. ”

Yes, although I don't know why, Ye Yimu is emotional about hundreds of miles of Wushuang and can't judge things rationally. But Leng Zitian can understand it, just like he himself doesn't want to be an enemy of Baili Wushuang. So, it is up to him to say this

There is no doubt that Leng Zitian undoubtedly understands Ye Yimu, and his current words are undoubtedly to solve Ye Yimu's problem...

"Yes. Still a gentle voice. Baili Wushuang didn't care much about Leng Zitian's sudden domineering interjection, it seemed that his words were normal, and he didn't know whether it was fear or indifferent attitude, Baili Wushuang didn't pay attention to Leng Zitian directly, but looked at Ye Yimu's body

Maybe it was because Baili Wushuang's eyes were too enthusiastic and expectant, which made Ye Yimu feel a little weak, and this feeling was very unpleasant...

"Say it, your purpose. At this time, Leng Zitian grabbed Ye Yimu's palm and used a slight force, but his eyes were coldly looking in the direction of Baili Wushuang.

At this time, after Leng Zitian said this, the surrounding air was obviously much colder. Baili Wushuang also faced Leng Zitian at this time. Obviously, Leng Zitian's attitude and aura say it all: talk less nonsense and get to the point

"It's time for us to break up. Baili Wushuang also said his purpose concisely, and his voice was faint but also had a hint of danger.

"Whatever you want. Leng Zitian frowned slightly, it was obvious that he was helpless in his heart, so helpless that he couldn't find any reason or reason, this seemed to be providence

Ye Yimu rarely saw Leng Zitian frowning, but this time he saw it, with a touch of sadness...

There is no grudge between the two, there is no intersection between the two, there is no contact between the two... But it seems that the direction of the opposition is destined in the dark, not to die, unwilling to continue...

Leng Zitian's non-refusal answer seemed to give Baili Wushuang an answer he wanted, and without the previous anger, he smiled faintly

Yes, this is the answer that Baili Wushuang wants, his only wish when he is in a coma, although he doesn't know the outcome of the battle between the two, but this is what he wants, he is very sure...