Night falls, the moon is in the sky, but tonight is destined to be unpeaceful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pei Jia'er wore a black cloak and handed over the information to Wang Ding's hand for the last time, "As of today, all the information I promised to give has been fulfilled." From tomorrow onwards, we will have nothing to do with each other, and there is no need for us to contact again before the end of this incident, if we want to report the needs again, we should wait for the end of this incident to consider the next cooperation. Saying that, Pei Jiaer put on her hat again and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Wang Ding grabbed the intelligence information in his hand and stopped Pei Jia'er again, "Are you really not going to be on our side?"

"No, I remember being a hunter, and even though it's the only class we hybrids have ever seen, I'm grateful for the convenience they have given me. Pei Jia'er's expression suddenly changed from a faint smile to a serious one, "This can be regarded as a little gratitude to them!"

Pei Jiaer eventually disappeared into the darkness.

Dongfang Ye specially invited Xuanyuan Mo to the hotel. Perhaps because of the loss of customer traffic, the hotel that could have been open all night has just entered the night, and the hotel business has become a lot colder.

As soon as Xuanyuan Mo walked to the door of the store, Dongfang Ye, who was sitting by the window of the private room on the second floor, greeted him warmly: "Mo, here, here." ”

Looking up at Dongfang Ye's appearance, Xuanyuan Mo felt that his face was black, if he could, he really planned to pretend that he didn't know Dongfang Ye, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of the bad relationship with Dongfang Ye in his life.

After Xuanyuan Mo walked into the private room, Dongfang Ye beckoned him to sit down opposite him, and specially poured a glass of wine for Xuanyuan Mo.

Xuanyuan Mo picked up the wine glass and drank the wine, and asked: "It's only been half a month, you have the money to go to such a good restaurant, or such a good private room, and drink such a good wine, where did you get the money?"

As soon as Xuanyuan Mo drank the wine in the cup, he heard Dongfang Yeman say nonchalantly: "Of course I don't have any money, but you do." With you, do I still have to worry about running out of money to pay the bills?"

If it weren't for the fact that the wine had already entered his stomach, Xuanyuan Mo would really be able to spray Dongfang Ye's face on the spot.

"You'll really find the right time to calculate me!" Xuanyuan Mo finally accepted this result.

"How can you say that, since you arrived in Chi Lian City, you have been imprisoned by the Xuanyuan clan, except for seeing you in the martial arts arena, we haven't said a word for more than half a month. Although you are still living in the Xuanyuan clan's mansion now, the autonomy will definitely return to you. In that case, with the relationship between the two of us, how can we not come out to get together for a drink and chat?"

Dongfang Ye is right, since they came to Chilian City, their group has been scattered, and they dominate the Xuanyuan Mansion, Dongfang Ye lives in the Cloud Mansion, and Shenyue Lian follows Nuo to live in the Tuoba Mansion temporarily.

Since the beginning of the Hundred Clans Martial Arts Conference, it is difficult to say that you have met each other, and it is difficult to even say a word. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mo felt a little sad. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

Dongfang Ye glanced at Xuanyuan Mo, picked up the wine glass and got up to sit on the window railing, looking at everything outside, his expression became serious, "You should also be aware of the murderous aura hidden in the corner, this kind of aura is too familiar to the two of us." Are you going to do that? Would you choose a hundred tribes or a kind?"

Maybe it's because of the same kind, or maybe they've experienced too many similar scenes, and they both know the hidden breath of this night.

The topic provoked by Dongfang Ye made Xuanyuan Mo's expression stiffen a lot, it was indeed a difficult choice for him to choose whether the Hundred Clans or the same kind was the same, "Before the Hundred Clans Martial Arts Conference, Wang Ding had already looked for me, and at that time he wanted me to join them. No matter what the humans do to me, I still can't betray the Xuanyuan clan. Sometimes I wonder if my grandfather just recognized me and used me so sparingly. ”

"So you're still on the side of the Hundred Clans?" Dongfang Ye's expression also became complicated, although he felt that he understood Xuanyuan Mo better, but he really couldn't understand this tangled feeling.

Dongfang Ye was born and had nothing to do with the Bai clan, and his biological mother knew that he was a mixed-race race, so she directly chose to abandon him the next second, and he was also raised by his adoptive father. Although his biological mother was a member of the Dongfang Clan of the Twelve Princes, he himself had nothing to do with the Dongfang Clan.

Although Dongfang Ye seems to follow his mother's surname, it is actually his adoptive father's surname, even though his adoptive father has not had the slightest connection with the Dongfang clan for a long time.

Sometimes Dongfang Ye also feels that his surname is also Dongfang, which is a irony, both for him and for the Dongfang clan. But it is undeniable that part of his strength is inherited from the power of the Eastern Clan.

But in terms of results alone, he, a half-breed born from a hundred races, was abandoned at the beginning, while Xuanyuan Mo, a half-breed born from a half-blood, was recognized by the clan, which is really two extreme cases.

Maybe it's this difference, so that Xuanyuan Mo can't betray the Xuanyuan clan that once gave him a safe haven. It is precisely because of the difference in his growth background that he can't really understand Xuanyuan Mo's mood and emotions, which are completely different from his living environment.

"Mo, to be honest, in my personal thoughts, I still want to be on Wang Ding's side. They are the ones who can best appreciate and understand the bitterness of our kind of existence. Dongfang Ye still expressed his thoughts.

"Don't give me the idea of thinking about things," Pei Jia'er appeared behind Dongfang Ye at some point and knocked Dongfang Ye's head hard, "Don't forget, you owe me a huge amount of money now, and you can live comfortably in Yun Mansion now because you agreed to be the Yun Clan's guard temporarily." No matter how far the relationship between the Hundred Races and the Half-Race will evolve this time, you must not forget that you are on the side of the Hundred Races this time. ”

Dongfang Ye was obviously surprised that Pei Jia'er appeared behind him, I don't know if he was thinking too much just now, and he didn't even notice Pei Jia'er's approach, "Why are you here?"

"You two are drinking in such an upscale place, why can't I come?" Pei Jia'er said so naturally.

Saying that, Pei Jia'er sat down and poured herself a glass of wine, and after putting the wine glass to her mouth, Pei Jia'er said meaningfully: "I don't know what you have to worry about and hesitate about, the three of us are hunters, since we are hunters, we should put aside our feelings, we just act for reward and integrity." ”