Jiang Xiaobai happily opened the door, but the person behind the door was not Zilin, but a young man in a black brocade robe.

The young man respectfully saluted Jiang Xiaobai and said calmly: "This gentleman, my master wants to see you." ”

Jiang Xiaobai took back the beads in his hand, guessing that it should be the person who played the piano just now who wanted to see him.

If it weren't for that person to help, Jiang Xiaobai wouldn't have been able to win, thinking about it, he should indeed return the courtesy, Jiang Xiaobai didn't refuse, and followed the young man to the box next to him.

Jiang Xiaobai went to meet the guests, and Zi Ling had already entered the backstage of the Colosseum, and followed the dealer all the way to the basement.

The dealer was walking, and suddenly blew out the lamp in his hand, Zi Ling secretly said that it was not good, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly noticed a sharp palm wind hitting him.

He turned his head to dodge it, raised his leg and kicked at the man, and the two of them exchanged hands in the dark tunnel.

Zi Ling's fist and kick kung fu was not weak, and the man had gone through a few rounds with her, and suddenly laughed.

"It's really rare, in fact, I guessed that it was you before, but I didn't dare to confirm it, didn't the Jade Emperor arrest you from heaven to earth? ”

Duke removes the mask from his face and relights the torches.

The faint light of the fire shone on his scarred face, and a ruffian-like smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

This face made others feel strange and terrifying, and Zi Ling was used to it, and he reached out and punched Duke in the chest.

"Wutong Villa is a place that no one can control, even if he wants to arrest me, he can't help me!"

Duke nodded, and stuck the torch in his hand against the wall. There was only a small log table in the basement, and Duke squatted down and blew hard to blow the dust off of it, and then sat down.

"It's not that you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace, why are you deliberately blocking me?"

"I'm looking for you to do me a favor!" Zi Ling raised an eyebrow and smiled, and his delicate face suddenly came to Duke's eyes.

The smile was brighter than the torch in the darkness.

Duke froze, quickly put away the waves in his eyes, coughed, and moistened his throat.

"No, I can't. ”

"You don't know what kind of busyness you have, so you just rejected me?" Purple Lingqi's forked waist scolded bitterly.

"No matter what the favor is, I won't help, who doesn't know, you're all!" Duke was resolute and didn't eat oil and salt.

"Didn't you always look for a buyer for the leaves of the laurel tree you harvested before? ”

Zi Ling directly said his demand.

Duke's face became a little interested, he turned to look at Zi Ling, and asked calmly, "Who wants to buy it, and what are you buying it for?"

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, someone can sell it if someone pays this money, can you sell it?" Zi Ling said impatiently.

"Did that kid want to blow the Requiem? Are you doing him a favor?"

"How do you know?" Zi Ling stood up, and was immediately exposed to the light, and the mark of the fallen god at the center of his eyebrows was very obvious.

Duke's face changed greatly, he stepped forward and grabbed Zi Ling's hand hard, pointed to the mark on her eyebrows, and asked solemnly, "What's going on?"

This fierce and vicious look seemed to be about to devour the purple spirit alive.

Zi Ling withdrew his hand indifferently, his expression calm.

"Haven't you already seen it? The gods are tired of it, and they want to change their identities to play like that!"

"It's just nonsense, you are a martial god born in accordance with heaven and earth, do you know how much harm you will do to yourself if you fall into the demon path like this!"

"I'm afraid that your chaotic body is no longer complete, and if you encounter an opponent stronger than you, there will no longer be Vajra's incorruptible body to protect you!"

Duke's scarred face was stained with ice, and his tone became cold.

"What are you doing so angry, I know what I do!" Zi Ling said in a low voice.

"You know it in your heart, I think you are spoiled, the people and gods in the heavens and the earth will let you have a few points, your heart has become bottomless, I don't know how thick the sky is, is the devil's way also a place you can enter? That's a wolf's den, eat people and don't spit out bones!"

Duke flicked his sleeves angrily and left the basement in a rage.

Zi Ling hurriedly chased after him.

"What's the use of being angry now? I've fallen into the devil's path, and the path I chose myself, and I have to finish it on my knees. I am not an impulsive person, and I naturally have a reason for making such a choice. ”

Ever since Zi Ling fell into the Demon Path, she has been ridiculed by thousands of people, shouting and beating everyone like a rat crossing the street, but she has never given anyone a reason.

This is the first time she has said so much.

Duke Jianhou's back looked very stubborn, but he finally stopped, looked back at Zi Ling and sighed heavily.

Zi Ling's heart was touched, she knew that although Duke was not good at expressing himself, the friendship between the two was genuine.

"When the time comes, you'll see why I did it. She said softly.

"You're a step late, and the leaves of the laurel tree have already been taken away. Duke's tone was stiff, clearly still angry.

"Who took it away?"

"The proprietor of Wutong Villa came to collect it in person, just an hour before you came to me. Duke whispered.

"Isn't the owner in retreat and cultivating? When did it come out? I was in the Colosseum an hour ago, and I didn't see anyone else!" Zi Ling said a little anxiously.

The owner of Wutong Villa is extraordinary, although he has never seen a real person, but if he appears, the aura around him will definitely change.

With her strength, she didn't feel it, so she couldn't say it.

Zi Ling didn't receive the leaves of the Zhigui tree, and Jiang Xiaobai was invited into the next room and drank tea for half an hour.

He had already drunk seven cups of tea, and if he drank it again, he would probably have to run to the toilet, and this master was really strange, and he didn't see him when he called him in, and there were only him and the young man in the huge room.

The young man didn't speak, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't think about talking to him, he put down his teacup and looked at the furnishings of the room.

Although they are all VIP desks, this room is obviously more chic, and the space is much larger than Jiang Xiaobai's room.

There are a lot of flowers, birds, and porcelain in the house, and a cold ice vine is planted in the middle.

The ice layer grows in extreme cold, and it is easy to be unable to feed without strict climate control.

Looking at it all the way, I also know that the owner's family is generous, and the house decoration is like no money.

Jiang Xiaobai saw from the beginning to the end, and finally his eyes fell on the cabinet behind the screen.

The antique is not strange, and it is the painting on the wall that attracts his attention.

The painting is very simple, with ink characters on rice paper, and a circle is drawn.