Listening to the rhythmic knocking sound outside the door, Lu Yuan sighed.

He got up from the bed, pulled his cloth shoes and walked to the windowsill, stretched out his hand to push the window open, and sure enough, there was a man standing outside the window.

Juvenile.

A boy in black.

Fang Bei stood outside the door dressed in black, but he was not masked.

He looked at Lu Yuan, smiled, and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Lord Lu doesn't seem to have slept well." ”

"You're not masked, are you trying to kill me?" Lu Yuan looked at Fang Bei and spoke.

That night, both of them looked at each other's bottoms halfway, so now, even if they want to pretend to be garlic, the motivation to pretend to be garlic between each other is very weak.

"Where is it, Lord Lu was able to let his little brother go that night, of course he is grateful, how can he take revenge?" Fang Bei said with a smile, then took off the package behind him, put it in his hand and weighed it: "I heard that Lord Lu wants to leave?" ”

Lu Yuan nodded.

Because there is nothing to hide from this.

Lu Yuan now needs to leave the land of right and wrong in Los Angeles as soon as possible, otherwise once Yuan Chong arrives in Los Angeles, it is good to be able to find out the murderer of the Clay Pot Temple case, if he can't find out, Lu Yuan will really be responsible for the catastrophe when he finds someone to take the blame.

Originally, Lu Yuan came here to do a good job, just waiting for the promotion to make a fortune, but this unwarranted disaster, flying disaster, although it was said that there was a performance in the smashing things in the room before, but the indignation in his heart said that there was no at all, of course, it was also false.

And Zhao Jing's strategy for Lu Yuan is also the best policy.

However, unlike Fang Bei's trip where he said he would go, it was not so easy for Lu Yuan to go.

After all, he was sent by the saint, and he couldn't pat his ass and turn around and leave, if that was the case, the saint would definitely not let him go.

If Lu Yuan wants to go, then he has to show enough results before leaving.

It means that the saint has the wisdom to know people, and I, Lu Yuan, have made a complete merit in Los Angeles and won the victory, so I will play a triumphant song in the future.

What Qingyun Dao people, what wine monks, what mysterious medicinal materials, all have nothing to do with me.

At present, Lu Yuan's credit is at least one, that is, Ning Huan did die in Los Angeles.

Originally, as long as Lu Yuan could get Ning Huan's corpse, he could almost immediately return to Yanjing to restore his life, after all, Ning Huan really performed a trick to rejuvenate himself in front of the people of the world, and used his young body to face the heroes of the world.

After all, the so-called metaphysical cultivation is nothing more than immortality.

Taoism has immortality, while martial arts has no immortality.

If martial arts can live forever, then the emperors of all dynasties don't have to swallow gold and mercury hard, isn't it fragrant to practice?

At present, Lu Yuan can get the evidence of martial arts immortality, as long as he is dedicated to the saint, then it is auspicious.

Lu Yuan didn't consider the possibility of Ning Huan's resurrection, in fact, if Ning Huan could still survive, then I believe that Emperor Wanshou would be even happier.

In any case, it's a big deal.

However, the great work was gone.

Although it was said that Lu Yuan snatched Ning Huan's body from Fang Bei's hands, he never expected He Ping and Huang Que to be behind.

He Ping's sentence was not negotiable, and it really made Lu Yuan's heart pull out the cold.

And then what to do?

What else can I do?

I could only listen to He Ping's put down Ning Huan in his hand and turned to leave.

This can't even be done unwillingly, because Lu Yuan came to Los Angeles, of course, he knows how terrifying the so-called jade bee He Ping is.

He pretends to be naïve every day, and there will always be people who treat him as a real naïve.

This time, Ning Huan stayed and took his life away.

In any case, Lu Yuan still earned it.

And now, seeing the tight green cloth package in Fang Bei's hand, Lu Yuan couldn't help but think of a possibility.

"What's inside?"

"Ning Huan's head." Fang Bei said lightly.

"You issued a task to the hive to kill Ning Huan, and then we took over the task and successfully killed Ning Huan."

"According to the rules, I should send you back a token of the completion of the mission."

"After all, it's a big assignment with good talents."

Lu Yuan listened to Fang Bei's words, and his heart was inevitably a little hot for a while: "Young Master Fang came in and sit?" ”

"No need." Fang Bei was still separated from Ning Huan by a window at this time.

Although for two people, whether it is in or out, it is not a hindrance.

But there's a window, and it's different.

Because of the partition of the window, it is still much stronger than the door anyway.

Looking at each other through the window is an attitude in itself.

"But Fang Gongzi doesn't plan to give it to me directly?" Lu Yuan continued to ask.

If you plan to give it directly, just throw the package in, where does it take so much effort.

"Yes." Fang Bei nodded: "By the way, let's call me Linghu Shaoxia." ”

"Okay, Young Master Fang." Lu Yuan nodded and said: "I feel that if I call you Linghu Shaoxia, it will be even more strange, after all, now that Linghu Shaoxia has become the seventh biggest person on the Jianghu list, how can he appear here to talk to me, a brocade guard, through the window?" ”

"But aren't the Hive Assassins strange?" Fang Bei quietly complained: "And, originally this head should have been handed over to you unconditionally, but for some reason, this head has become our trophy. ”

As for some of the reasons, both of them know it.

Lu Yuan snatched Ning Huan's body from Fang Bei's hands, then it was equivalent to snatching it from the Hive.

And although He Ping snatched it back, as soon as it came and went, it really became a trophy.

Besides, according to the agreement, what Lu Yuan wants is Ning Huan to die, so the hive will make Ning Huan's death no longer dead.

This is essentially over as well.

And now, Fang Bei came to Lu Yuan's window with Ning Huan's head, no matter how you say it, there is some smell of selling the first label in it.

"Tell me, why are you willing to give me this head?"

Lu Yuan glanced at Fang Bei's right hand quietly.

Fang Bei's right hand was still heavily bandaged, which indicated that the injury that Ning Huan left on Fang Bei that day had not healed.

Of course, since Lu Yuan didn't want the other party to do anything that day, he would rather the seller not do it.

So today, Lu Yuan wouldn't want to snatch it from Fang Bei's hands.

But since Fang Don't take the initiative to come over and sell, then there must be a suitable price.

"Well, as long as Lord Lu can afford the right price." Fang Bei said lightly: "We will definitely give Master Lu a generous gift." ”

"What do you want?" Lu Yuan asked.

Fang Bei looked at Lu Yuan: "Purple Qi is coming from the east." ”

Lu Yuan looked at Fang Bei and categorically vetoed: "This is absolutely impossible!" ”

Fang Bei smiled, took Ning Huan's head and turned to leave.

Lu Yuan looked at Fang Bei's back that was about to disappear into the night.

There was also some clenching of teeth for a while.

"Wait."

"Wait!"