Hearing this, no one wanted to object, and they all nodded silently and expressed their approval.

But the night breeze has a bigger headache, and the feeling of being restrained like this is too good, and sure enough, the strength must be raised quickly, otherwise what if you can't do a lot of things in the future?

Fang Yun's position was not low, and he could be regarded as a not small ruler, but he could see the troubles between the night wind and these at a glance, and he immediately felt that it was much more reasonable.

Sure enough, if even the subordinates are so well organized, then how can everyone else live? At such a young age, it is normal for there to be contradictions and disobedience.

However, she originally thought that the city government and methods of this person should not be so simple to be controlled by others, how could she be so indulgent to those people?

Although Fang Yun had doubts in her heart, she wouldn't ask Yefeng because of this, she preferred to explore it by herself, and if she found it herself, she would be happier, right?

Fang Yun habitually pursed her lips and smiled, her expression extremely gentle.

She turned around lightly, and the beautiful green silk flicked by, gently brushing her cheek.

There was a little innocent dazedness in her eyes, and she reached out to pull the green silk behind her head, and the white pre-sale smeared hair formed a sharp contrast, adding a bit of charm to the innocence.

All of a sudden, the eyes of many people present changed and became more and more hot.

Fang Yun didn't seem to know how many people's hearts were swaying because of his unintentional actions, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter, stepping on cheerful steps.

Night Wind stared at Fang Yun's departing back, his expression uncertain. He turned his head to look at the teenagers who were obviously a little lost, frowned quickly, sighed helplessly, and let it go.

After all, he can't control them, can he? It is better to come back after a meeting, that kind of woman is also what they can think of? Although it seems casual, the pride in his bones is no less than anyone else's.

Night Wind looked at the Yeyan girl who only knew how to pay attention to the formation, and it seemed to have an even more headache for a while.

How did a cute girl who is so talkative and lively become what she is now? Do you really want to be a quiet beautiful girl?

If it weren't for the fact that he could guarantee Ye Yan's absolute loyalty, Ye Feng would probably be even more troubled.

What he thinks now is that since he no longer has the pursuit of not being in love with Situ Ran, hating but can't, and losing the scene of the two falling in love and killing each other, Ye Yan seems to have no goal from now on.

The night breeze started to follow, but a deep thought flashed in his eyes, and his thoughts were still there.

Fortunately, he opened a lot of books to Ye Yan at the beginning, so if Ye Yan is interested in this aspect of this formation now, will Ye Yan not be a quiet beautiful girl now, but a gloomy ghost girl?

Thinking about it this way, after turning the angle of the question, Night Wind was suddenly glad again, but he was still pondering.

Maybe you should find a pursuit for your cute subordinates, for example...... Find a guy to talk about? Another example...... Wouldn't it be better to have a hangover and try it out for a while?

Kindness...... Maybe it's better to let yourself go a little presumptuous.

Yefeng thinks it's very feasible, but I'm thinking about Yeyan's temperament......

Forget it!

If it was him, then he would definitely directly find a lot of enemies, and then torture and kill them to get angry, or find someone with the same strength to fight happily.

However, this violent and bloody way doesn't seem to be suitable for quiet beautiful girls?

Night Wind's eyes lit up and shimmered with scorching brilliance.

How could he forget? Didn't Xiaobai get back a good thing before? Now his level limit is enough, he should be able to use it, right?

Doesn't it mean that women will have a maternal aura (although he really doesn't see it from anywhere, and I don't know if the women here are too strong......)?

If you find a cute gadget for Ye Yan to play with, maybe in this case, Ye Yan's mind should be diverted, right?

Night Wind suddenly felt that he was really tall, so thinking about his subordinates, and so clever to think of such a good method!

His mind turned again, and a smiling face suddenly appeared in the mind of the night breeze, a gentle smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of warmth crossed his eyes.

Wait for me...... I'm sure we'll be able to meet again soon......

Night Wind's hand unconsciously rubbed his empty wrist, as if he was nostalgic for the trace of warmth left behind......

I was feeling it, and there was a flash of silver light on my wrist.

Night Wind immediately came back to his senses, and a look of chagrin crossed his eyes.

Why did he forget that there was still that Qianyuan chain that had not been solved! It was really a trouble.

"It's here. ”

Fang Yun's voice interrupted the thoughts that were scattered in the night breeze.

The night breeze instantly retracted all his expressions, his expression was ordinary and calm, and the old god was there.

Fang Yun glanced at Ye Feng, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and spoke to the people inside in a tone like a little girl was coquettish with her elders.

"Master--someone has come to you to order a communication message!"

Fang Yun's voice could be described as a hundred turns, and goosebumps came out of the party's night wind.

Even Ye Yan, who had all her mind buried in the book, couldn't help but tremble, and the cherished one that she had been holding in her hand almost shook off.

Ye Yan's figure was shocked, and she lifted the book up as if nothing happened, covering her face, and she couldn't see clearly.

Looking at the rest of the people, many of them actually showed a rippling and enjoyable look, thinking that they loved Fang Yun's appearance at this time.

Fang Yun didn't have any expression, he still kept shouting, but he just didn't walk in with Night Wind and the others.

Finally, in Fang Yun's "conjuring" call, a middle-aged man with handsome facial features and a resolute figure walked out helplessly.

"Okay, okay, come out, don't call the soul anymore! I can't stand it!"

That's what he said, but the middle-aged man's expression was full of pampering.

"Hehe, master, didn't I ask you to open the door to do business and make money!" Fang Yun smiled without guilt, looking heartless.

"Stinky girl!" The middle-aged man scolded with a smile, turned his head and swept away the night breeze and the others, staying on the night wind for an extra second, his expression was indistinguishable.

"Why? There are so many people who can call me, and they can use it, but they don't call me? What 'good thing' do you want to ask me?"

The middle-aged man specially bit on the word 'good thing', and the meaning seemed to be a little different.

"Alright, master, don't I think I have a better face for you? Not happy? As if I have been bothering you all the time?"

Fang Yun looked unhappy with the boss, and was coquettish.

"Yes, yes, yes, the master knows that he is wrong, so Xiao Yun'er doesn't introduce it?"

The middle-aged man accompanied Fang Yun for a while, his eyes were a little sharp and he looked directly at the night breeze, hiding the taste of scrutiny.

Fang Yun still looked heartless, "This is the night wind, this is my master, you can call it Master Wang." ”

Out of politeness, Night Breeze first stepped forward to bow.

"The kid is polite, I've seen Master Wang. ”

But the night breeze lowered his head, but the person opposite still looked inexplicable, didn't speak, and didn't move.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the scene was a little stagnant.

Fang Yun was a little more flustered and uneasy, and her heart was slightly depressed.