Do you know how many people are crying out from the bottom of their hearts?

Get out of the way...... Let me......

Although there was some surprise in the depths of Yama's eyes, his face was silent.

"Since Young Master Zi is not interested, then I didn't say it...... Young Master Zi continued to ......"

Coldly straightened his clothes, and his purple night eyes swept around.

"What? Is it true that there is no compensation for what Young Master Ben breaks? If no one comes out to fight with Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will have to leave......"

The little guy who just answered pointed upstairs timidly: "Boss......"

Zi Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, this boss was really calm.

I'm going to make a fuss with him here, and he can still squat upstairs and not come down.

Looking around, on the second floor, except for Yama who was standing with a smile, there were still no superfluous people.

"Let your boss come down...... If he doesn't come again, I'll have to leave, young master......"

I want to compensate him here, but this girl can't even pay it back.

This time, I don't know if it's the little guy's expression is a little weird, and even the people around him look up at the second floor with abnormal expressions.

Ziye didn't know why, and turned her head to look at it suspiciously.

Is she blind?

Except for Yama, she didn't see a second person.

Her eyes trembled, and she suddenly realized: "Yama...... What do they say...... It can't be you, right? ”

A smile bloomed on Yama's lips again, and the gesture of invitation was sent again: "Since Young Master Zi has the will to compensate...... We can sit down and talk about it......"

Lean ......

Ziye instantly felt that her outlook on life was a little subverted.

This Yama is the former marshal of the eight hundred royal sects, which is an errand to eat the emperor's grain, and the bloodline is pure.

How can this **, can you also blatantly open the Qinglou Chu Pavilion?

It was only a moment, and almost in the blink of an eye, Zi Ye came back to his senses.

smiled indifferently, she didn't have the guilt of the perpetrator at all, and walked up unruly.

Yan Luo's awe-inspiring eyes swept underneath, smiling suspiciously.

"Whoever is happy with me knows my rules...... I have always connived at troublemakers...... As long as you have the ability to live, then you can toss it here...... Of course, if my skills are not as good as others, if I am dead or injured, it has nothing to do with my Dream Building......"

The people below seemed to ignore the fact that there was still a half-dead wounded man lying on the ground, still holding the new love, holding the wine jar, and walking away happily.

As if sensing the puzzled glint in Ziye's eyes, Yan Luo smiled and poured her a cup of tea.

"Actually, to put it bluntly, this is not my business......"

"You're not the boss?"

"This is my aunt's business...... I'm just here to help out when I'm idle......"

His long eyebrows were raised, and he sent a "you understand" look.

Zi Ye suddenly let out an "oh" and suddenly realized.

If she guessed correctly, this Yama's so-called help should be to seek pleasure.

As a woman, she has some instinctive resistance to men's spending and drinking, so Ziye's eyes can't help but become a little cold.

"Okay, let's make a long story short...... That staircase, how much money are you going to press me with? ”

"Who said you had to pay for it?" Yama looked at her with some amusement: "That broken staircase, I have long wanted to make a new one...... Today you happened to be broken, so I will take the opportunity to make a new ......."

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