"Sir? What are you? Xiong Lan glanced at Yingyue and stepped forward to push Mr. Xiang.

The cloudy old eyes seemed to see some indescribable horror picture, he screamed, trembling and pointing directly at Xiao Lou, and shouted in his mouth: "Death! In his arms...... Death! ”

Yingyue's body was cold and her face was pale.

He heard every word of the gentleman clearly, and through the suddenly frightened gaze, he seemed to see the dressed Xiaolou fall into his arms, her black hair like a waterfall, her eyebrows half bent, and red blood hanging from the corners of her mouth.

Just thinking about it, his heart was like a knife.

If there really is such a day, the person who killed Xiaolou is him Yingyue, what should I do?

Just like competing with Xiong Lan that day, the inexplicable impulse in his heart was like a fierce beast waking up in the bottom of his heart, roaring and preparing to kill.

At that moment, there is only a knife in your hand, and if someone stops you, kill that person!

He shuddered, and the gentleman who looked at him screamed again, which alarmed the servants outside, and a few footsteps approached.

"Sir? Mr? ”

The servant asked softly outside the door.

No one in the room answered, and everyone seemed to be frozen.

To be precise, it's more like an animal that sits still out of self-preservation when it encounters a predator.

Four pairs of eyes were locked tightly on Yingyue's body, and all four of them held their breath.

The thin young man's slender eyes were round, and for a moment they were bloodshot, as if two fireballs were burning around the blood, he lowered his head, and then covered his face and laughed softly.

"Kill! They should all be killed! ”

He roared under his breath as if he had lost his mind.

Before the words fell, the servants who had been waiting outside for a long time knocked on the door in groups of three or two, and the gentleman who had just led them into the door saw the crazy gentleman, and he saluted Xiong Lan and them first in a hurry, and the servants who came in behind him also helped Mr. to flash behind the screen, and there was a burst of squirming, and Mr. seemed to calm down.

"Please forgive me Gongzi Xiong. My husband looks like crazy every time he forgets his feelings, which is really rude. Xiaohai, send-off. ”

As soon as he gave the order, a few servants flashed out behind him, and they wanted to go out with Xiong Lan in their arms.

"Stand down!"

A burst of shouts came from Yingyue's mouth, and several people were stunned.

"Ah Yue!" Xiong Lan frowned.

But Yingyue also seemed to have fallen into some kind of crazy situation, his face was sometimes smiling and sometimes indifferent, his cold gaze swept away, the involuntary body of the servant outside the door trembled, and a trace of fear involuntarily flashed in his heart.

This is not like the eyes of a human being, no one can have such cold-blooded and brutal eyes, as if the demon lord who raised his eyes and stared at the flesh and blood under the Nine Shadows, the scales opened and closed between breaths.

"What did you just say?" Ying Yue took a step forward, pointed at the phase master and hissed.

The screams from the mouth of the phase master became more and more hysterical, and his thin body was now full of strength, and he curled back on the ground, his wide sleeves slamming on the ground, and the small room was dusty.

A few servants at the door shouted, "Stop! With that, a few people pounced on it.

A clear light flickered and vanished.

Xiong Lan held the world cloud in front of the servant, and shouted: "Who dares to step forward!" ”

The clouds in the sky trembled violently, as if in response to the call of the master, and let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and the clear cold light burned everyone's eyes like fireworks.

"Dead ...... Death! This side was about to erupt, and the master over there shouted in fear: "You...... In your arms, death! ”

"Shut him up!" Xiong Lan turned his head and shouted.

Wang Mian turned his head to look at Yingyue, whose eyes were scarlet, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, sir, you can stop for a while." ”

With that, the knife slashed at the neck of the Xiangshi, and the Xiangshi screamed and stuck in his throat and fainted.

As soon as the person fell, Yingyue seemed to be confused, and the astonishing killing intent also lost its target, his face gradually faded from the original red, he looked around blankly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Xiaolou...... I...... What did I do? ”

"You two go first!"

There were more and more servants outside the door, Wang Mian waved at Xiaolou and Yingyue, and picked up a stool on the ground and followed behind Xiong Lan.

In the flickering light of the knife, Yingyue looked at the girl in front of him who was still shocked, he stretched out his hand, and the girl took a step back.

He seemed to understand something.

The girl reacted, hesitated for a moment, and rushed forward to grab Yingyue's hand.

"Go, follow me!"

She turned her head to look at Xiong Lan and Wang Mian, the two boys were surrounded by several strong servants, the servants were not ruthless, but even so they were exhausted.

Ying Yue lowered her head.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Lou picked him up and ran out of the door behind the desk.

"What a system!"

Liu Xuan slammed the slightly smaller notebook in his hand to the ground, and Wang Mian and Xiong Lan knelt on the ground in front of the notebook.

"Let's talk about it, the guards of the forbidden army and the prince of Chu beat the master on the street, which dynasty and which generation is this?"

"Teacher ......"

Wang Mian snorted.

"Don't call me teacher. How could I have such a stupid apprentice as you? If you beat it, you can even be caught by Du Yuhou, who patrols the streets," Liu Xuan squinted, "It seems that he is still not good at learning." ”

"There's no next time." The crown immediately hung his head, and with a look of great grief and determination to repent, his body fell to the ground. He has studied under Liu Xuan for many years, and he has long figured out his teacher's temper: the more angry he is, the more he can't reason with him, so he has to be soft at this time, and when Liu Xuan's anger is gone, no matter how big the matter is, as long as he is happy, it is not a thing.

"Hmph." Sure enough, Liu Xuan snorted from his nose, and his complexion eased slightly.

"What about the son?" He looked at the stunned Xiong Lan, and his face was frosty again.

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore." Wang Mian smashed his brother with his elbow, Xiong Lan immediately leaned down and bowed, and his posture was even a few points more standard than Wang Mian.

"Teacher, what about Yushi?"

"Let them come to me, everyone knows that the Jianghu physiognomy master came to Yanjing to swagger and deceive everywhere, they don't care, isn't it okay for my apprentice to remove the tumor for Yanjing? Don't think that only they can be impeached, another day will be held, and the old man will also join them! ”

Liu Xuanxu was angry, scolded the air for a long time, and finally collected his anger, dropped the sentence "You have repented here" and went out.

Wang Mian relaxed suddenly, sat down on the ground, and kicked Xiong Lan: "Don't be stunned, help me pinch my shoulders, those bastards are really ruthless." ”

After this battle, the relationship between the two seems to have warmed up a lot.

Xiong Lan angrily threw away the leg of the crown on his body: "Come on, you're okay, I was beaten with those sticks." ”

The two of them had been lying on the ground for a long time, when Wang Mian suddenly jumped up and ran to a corner of the room, where a tall bookcase stood.

"What? Do you feel that you can't learn martial arts, and you want to change your literary path? Xiong Lan laughed.

Wang Mian pushed open the bookcase vigorously, and a hole in the wall appeared in front of him, he threw Xiong Lan a "wait to see a good show" look, put his hand into the hole and digged it, and when he stretched it out again, he had already lifted two small jars of wine.

He threw an altar to Xiong Lan, and slapped the mud seal with his palm, and a mellow aroma suddenly filled the air.

"The beauty of a drink that doesn't know how to live is that it is not intoxicating, but it can be intoxicating." Wang Mian said with a smile.

Xiong Lan leaned close to the wine jar, took a deep breath, only to feel that the aroma of wine flowed into his nose like warmth, and then turned into a sharp sword and went downstream, and when he stabbed it into his heart, it suddenly softened, so soft that people's hearts trembled.

is like the young Mu Shaoai, who can only see the throbbing and loss in his heart when he is not close.

Somehow, Xiong Lan suddenly thought of Xiao Lou's face.

Xiao Lou only smiled, and this jar of wine suddenly lost its color.

"You're already drunk!" Wang Mian suddenly leaned closer, "Who do you remember?" ”

"Nonsense." Xiong Lan straightened his face again.

Wang Mian winked at him, with a look of "I know if you don't say it".

The two of them didn't say anything more, they sat opposite each other and drank, and suddenly felt as if they had grown into adults who were in charge of themselves.

"I don't know what's wrong with Ah Yue." Wang Mian shook the wine jar, and the wine "clanged" loudly——— he had already drunk most of the jar.

"I'm not worried about Ah Yue," Xiong Lan put down the wine jar, "I'm worried about Xiaolou." ”

"Xiaolou? Ha, let me tell you, if it was her who stayed behind at that time, it is estimated that none of the four of us would be caught. ”

"I'm not worried about that."

"What's that?"

"Aren't you scared when Ah Yue looks like that?" Xiong Lan said lightly.

After he finished speaking, Wang Mian's face became solemn and said, "Are you worried that Ah Yue will ...... Xiaolou?"

"Just worried." Xiong Lan interrupted him, "Impossible. ”

"Impossible." He repeated it again.