The core location of Yanjing Xihua Villa District, among a villa.

A middle-aged man sat on the sofa with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at a document in front of him, but after a while, he casually threw it aside, raised his head, and looked in one direction in the room.

"Such a person is also worthy of our attention? Are you making too much of a fuss? This kind of thing should be left to the people below, why should we do it ourselves?"

The middle-aged man's voice was extremely gloomy, and there was a faint dissatisfaction in his tone.

When his voice fell, he was not immediately answered.

After waiting for a moment, a crisp voice came out from the slightly dimly lit corner.

"Don't underestimate him! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have to hide here now, this person is very strange."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, looked at the wine bar in that direction with interest, and then asked with a flickering gaze: "Strange? I have never heard such an evaluation of a person from your mouth!"

The crisp voice didn't sound, but behind the middle-aged man, in the other direction, on the windowsill of the room, another voice came out: "This evaluation is very accurate!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and turned his head to look behind him.

He looked at a young figure sitting on the windowsill with some dissatisfaction, who seemed to be looking at the scenery in the garden of the villa outside, and snorted softly: "I said, can you not always be elusive and always appear behind me?"

The young figure's body moved slightly, and he slowly turned his head to meet the middle-aged man's gaze.

Under the reflection of the sun, his face was hidden under the somewhat bright light, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his gaze was a little cold, piercing the brilliance and throwing it into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Isn't that good? I'm used to always being behind people, because if this person becomes my enemy, then it must not be a pleasure to have an enemy like me behind his back!"

The middle-aged man became more and more dissatisfied: "I am not your enemy!"

The young man looked at him deeply, and then slowly withdrew his gaze: "It's just not now." ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, wanting to say something, but he didn't speak, just turned his head, looked in the direction of the living room bar again, and asked coldly, "I want an explanation!"

At the bar, there is a little lack of light, and the lights are on on weekdays, but now, the lights are all turned off, and it is a little dark, and you can only vaguely see one of the slender shadows.

The crisp voice came out again: "No need to explain! I can only say that if you are not careful, you will also be planted in his hands!"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, glanced at the document that he had thrown aside, and said disdainfully: "Just him? Hehe, I'm not you! Just with such goods, you can't do anything with me! Wait, in a few days, you will be able to see."

Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, a cold and loud voice suddenly exploded in this room like thunder!

"If you continue to maintain this contemptuous mentality, get out of this plan for me!"

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, his eyes showed a bit of anger, and he raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the study on the second floor.

There, the door of the study didn't know when it opened, and a figure stood at the door of the study, beside the railing of the patio on the second floor, supporting the railing with both hands, staring coldly into the eyes of the middle-aged man.

Seeing this person's gaze, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but the anger in his eyes receded like a tide, and he hurriedly stood up and looked at the person at the door of the study, and there was still some unconvincing in his voice: "Why? This guy is just a lucky boy! Without this kind of luck, these so-called achievements in the secular world would be vulnerable at all!"

At the door of the study, the figure holding the railing looked at him coldly, then straightened up, put his hands behind his back, looked down at the middle-aged man, and said in a cold voice: "But every time, luck is on his side! In addition, you look down on the achievements of the secular world, so what about the cultivation world? Do you dare to compare with him?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's body shook, but there was a breath on his body, and subconsciously burst out instantly, forming a strong coercion that spread around!

It's just that this kind of coercion has no effect on the person standing at the door of the study, and there is no change in even the gaze that looks at him.

This aura coercion only existed for a moment, and the middle-aged man had already come back to his senses, put away this breath, took a step back, bowed slightly, and was silent.

At that moment just now, if there were other cultivators here, they would definitely be shocked to find that the coercion exuded by the middle-aged man clearly had the level of the Heavenly Rank!

It's just that he is not a heaven-level cultivator, but he can't clearly distinguish the accurate strength level of this middle-aged man!

And at the moment when the aura on the middle-aged man's body exploded, in the corner of the room, the shadow in the bar, but his body trembled slightly, as if he couldn't bear this coercion.

But in the other direction, the young figure leaning on the windowsill and looking at the scene outside, seemed to be unconscious, and even, the corners of his mouth provoked a sarcastic smile!

The man standing at the door of the study saw the middle-aged man bowing down, but he snorted lightly, and then looked in the direction of the window sill, and said in a deep voice: "At the critical time, you have to make a move! At the beginning, I saved you two brothers, and now, your brother has not repaid me, but you have this opportunity! As long as this shot is successful, you and I will not owe each other any more!"

The young man's body froze slightly, then he slowly raised his head to meet the man's gaze, and then, with a shock to his body, straightened up, walked slowly, and walked out of the sun-shrouded place.

Without that dazzling brilliance, his appearance also appeared in front of everyone.

This face, if Zhao Baliang sees it, it must be very familiar, and the one who is even more familiar to him is Hu Ling'er beside Zhao Baliang!

The owner of this face once almost ruined Hu Linger's life!

But it was precisely because of him that Hu Linger met Zhao Baliang and got the life she wanted most.

The owner of this face is the one who has disappeared for several years, is rumored to have fled to Africa, and was once chased and killed by the keyboard, but he almost killed the keyboard, causing serious injuries to the keyboard, and the one who has died in Yanjing, the second young master of the Dou family, Dou Wei!

No one would have thought that Dou Wei would appear here.

Although the Xihua villa area is close to the suburbs, it is also in Yanjing after all!

Dou Wei, who is wanted in the whole country, is here at the moment, there is only one possibility!

Dou Wei raised his head and looked at the figure at the door of the study on the second floor, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, Old Qin!"

At the door of the study on the second floor, the figure standing with his hands in his hands nodded slowly, and then stepped forward, revealing his face under the shadow.

It was Qin Songtao!

Dou Wei, it was with the help of Qin Songtao that he was able to be in this Yanjing!

Qin Songtao's gaze shifted again, looking in the direction of the bar.

There, a slender figure sat quietly in the bar, motionless, as if there was no breath left.

Qin Songtao sighed softly, but didn't say anything, just shook his head, turned around and returned to the study.

Qin Songtao's figure disappeared, but Dou Wei sat directly on the sofa, with a playful smile on his face, looked at the dark bar, and laughed softly: "Miss Qin, a beauty like you shouldn't hide in the dark all the time, that doesn't fit your original temperament!"

The middle-aged man on the side was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Dou Wei with some astonishment, but his eyes flashed, and he sat aside and didn't say anything.

In the dark bar, the slender shadow was silent for a moment, and then, in the crispness, there was a bit of a cold voice, which slowly came out.

"Oh, then, is this the way I am now?"

Dou Wei raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak, but he saw a shadow in the bar slowly walking out.

This figure, even if she walked out of the darkness, her body was still shrouded in a cold aura, which made everyone who saw her feel a chill in their hearts!

She slowly raised her head, revealing a beautiful, but slightly old-fashioned face, without any emotion in her eyes, like a pair of dead eyes, looking at Dou Wei!

"Do you think there will be such a thing as temperament in me?"

Dou Wei frowned slightly, with a look of pity on his face, and after sighing lightly, he stopped talking.

The shadow did not continue, but slowly walked out of the darkness completely, holding a wine glass in his hand, and in the wine glass, there was a slowly shaking, bright red liquid like blood.

She raised her hand slightly, drank all the wine in the cup, and the corners of her mouth were stained with a faint color, with the cold pretty face that did not fluctuate at all, but it was full of bewitching meaning!

When Dou Wei saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, his body moved unconsciously, and he shrank towards the sofa, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of jealousy that flashed away!

This person, if Zhao Baliang was here, would definitely be extremely familiar, and he would be extremely surprised why she appeared here!

This person should have been forced out of Huaxia by Zhao Baliang, Qin Songtao's righteous daughter, Qin Lan!

As early as more than a year ago, Qin Lan provoked Zhao Baliang several times, but for various reasons, he finally lost in the hands of Zhao Baliang, Qin Songtao at that time, interceded for Qin Lan and asked Qin Lan to leave Huaxia, Zhao Baliang did not refuse.

And that time was also the first time Qin Songtao and Zhao Baliang met!

But now, Qin Lan, who was supposed to be far away, appeared here!

Similarly, Dou Wei, who was supposed to flee all over the world, also appeared here!

There is also that middle-aged man with a mysterious identity, but he has the momentum of a heaven-level cultivator!