Mo Shang Jueran said that he was looking up ancient texts, but Sean thought it was unreliable, and after leaving the deserted village, he never met a self-hanging man again, and Sean didn't take him to heart. Unable to defeat Yan Huainan, and then locked up in the dungeon of Xuanyuan Tuowen's mansion, he felt that he needed to think long-term, and his judgment of the strength and weakness of this world deviated a little from his assumption.

"Send me back to Lanyue Tower." Sean said to Mo Shang Jueran.

Before he could think of what to do next, closing the door and licking his wounds was what he had to do.

"Lanyue Tower?"

"Specifically, it is the second floor of Lanyue Building, I bought it."

Sean wanted to give her a smile, and by the way, he wanted to hear Mo Shang's envious compliments. Unfortunately, the woman was a little in a hurry, and she carried Sean on her back and covered him with a black cloak. In this way, outsiders will not be able to see who the person being wrapped is, and they will probably think that this woman is carrying a large bag of precious belongings and laughing.

For the sake of insurance, Mo Shang Jueran walked on the street like this, and everywhere he looked, pedestrians stopped and fell into the emptiness. When Mo Shang Jueran left with Sean on his back, the pedestrians patted their heads, unable to remember how they were in a trance, and then began to go to their destination.

Sean was tempted to speak, locked up in a dungeon where he could repeat the same words for his own insistence. Now that he has been rescued, there is no need to hold on, Mo Shang Jueran is also his ally at this time.

When the contract is not completed, there will be no conflict between them, and each will just take what he needs. It's a pity that just as the words were about to blurt out, Mo Shangjue pinched Sean's thigh, as if remembering that this guy is not in pain at all now, and turned his head to glare at Sean. Nodding obediently, after telling her that he wouldn't cause trouble for him, Mo Shangjue moved towards Lanyue Tower again.

Walk through Fulu Street, walk five or six hundred meters to the west, cross the commercial street, and Lanyue Tower will arrive.

Fu Lu Zhai had already finished repairing the wall that Yan Huainan had broken, but it hung up a sign saying that it would close its doors for rectification, and it was not known when it would be able to sell Fu Lu to customers. The guests who came from afar did not complain that Fu Lu Zhai let him run in vain, and the news of the colorful gourd had already spread to the streets and alleys, radiating to the surroundings with Yancheng as the center. These guests also stopped in Yancheng to rent a room, enjoy the prosperity of Yancheng, and wait for the colorful gourd of Fulu Zhai to fall into whose house.

"Fresh yellow croaker, which was caught in white water and delivered to me with fast horses and ice, was absolutely fresh. Don't miss it when you pass by, you can't afford to lose money, and it's the best choice for boiling soup......"

Hearing Lao Li's voice, it seems that Mo Shangjueran's footsteps are still good, a woman can still walk so fast with herself on her back, she really praises it, she is worthy of being a famous assassin.

Lao Li's voice became farther and farther away, but Mo Shang Jueran had no intention of moving. Sean coughed twice, urging her to quickly carry him on his back, and only when he returned to the second floor of the Lanyue Building would Sean feel a sense of security. It doesn't matter where you are or how you decorate your room, as long as it's your home, even if it's a kennel, you can feel at ease.

Hearing Sean's cough, Mo Shangjue let out a long sigh and asked an inexplicable question.

"Are you really going up?"

"Go up, you go directly to the second floor, the whole floor is mine, I'm a rich man."

Sean also thought that Mo Shang was worried that he couldn't afford to buy a floor in Lanyue Building, so he had this problem. Sean still understands the truth that it is difficult to move an inch without money, so he took Chrystian all the way from Zhezhou, although Sean was lavish, he had no less money, which was also thanks to the kind passers-by who provided the road expenses free of charge. As far as you travel, you have as much savings as you have, and it is just right to buy a floor with these savings.

"Carry me up quickly, I'm going to get this damn chain off me." Sean anxiously urged again, as long as he reached the second floor, Sean could not only find a way to get the deadly Seven Souls lock down, but this was also the safest place.

Mo Shang hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth, and went upstairs.

Sean couldn't feel the heavy mood of Mo Shang, and Clestian hadn't shown up since he woke up, which meant that Clestian must have had an accident. Don't worry that the Chrystian will die, the people of the Badlands are best at not how to kill, but to save their lives. As long as he returned to the second floor of the Lanyue Building, Sean would have a way to find Chrystian, which was why he was anxious.

The second floor of Lanyue Building is very expensive, Sean spent all the money to buy a floor, and he can look directly at the Yancheng Palace from the window sill on the second floor, and the decoration is also very gorgeous, which is the reason why Sean bought it.

"You'll see a vase fifteen meters outside the gate, and the key to the gate is inside." After no longer feeling the ups and downs of climbing the stairs, Sean instructed.

Mo Shang Jueran didn't do what Sean said, but pushed the door open.

"Why did the door open, did you break the lock?!"

Sean was wondering if Chrystian had not locked the door when he left, when the black cloak was lifted by Mo Shang Jueran, and after placing him against the wall, Mo Shang Jueran looked at the direction of the window sill with a heavy face.

······

······

"You are infringing on personal property, be careful that I report to the official to arrest you and go to prison, while I am in a good mood now, adults don't remember villains, you leave immediately, I will treat you as if I have never seen you!"

Sean justifiably stated, the small red clay stove was burning red, and a pot of wine was warmed on it, and the middle-aged man with thin cheeks looked at him playfully.

"Do you know that personal property is sacrosanct, you still use my charcoal, I didn't ask you for compensation, even if you are lucky, leave the wine, and get out of here."

Mo Shang Jueran looked at Sean with a ruffian-looking face, and was very worried, sitting on the windowsill guarding a pot of warm wine and looking at them, it was the lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, Yan Huainan. Sean was injured by Yan Huainan, which is well known. Although he came to Yancheng not long ago, Mo Shang Jueran knew what Sean had done these days with a little investigation, not to mention that Yan Huainan was there, which made people wonder if he saw that Sean was still alive and came to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Now that Sean is still making a lot of nonsense, letting Yan Huainan get clean, Mo Shang feels a little painful in his heart, shouldn't he consider the invalidation of their contract.

"I don't remember that the law of the Blue Dragon Kingdom has such a clause, which you added newly?"

Sean's threat had no effect, Yan Huainan didn't mean to attack Sean, but pointed at Sean and beckoned to Mo Shangjueran, signaling her to carry Sean over. From the time Sean and them entered the vicinity of Lanyue Tower, Yan Huainan had been staring at them, coupled with the chain hanging on Sean's chest, he had a conclusion in his heart.

"Carry me over, Timo's people have come to the door, but you can't weaken your momentum."

"But he's Yan Huainan." Mo Shang felt that it was necessary for him to remind Sean who was coming, maybe he could show favor to Yan Huainan at this time, and he could let himself escape.

"It doesn't matter if he is Yan Huaidong or Yan Huaibei, don't worry, carry me over."

Sean insisted on going over, and Mo Shangjue had no choice but to comply. Yan Huainan just sat there motionless, but with a smile on her face, the closer she got to Yan Huainan, the more pressure she could feel, which came from the suppression in her bones.

[There is no chance of resistance.] 】

Mo Shang Jue made up his mind, and asked her to face Yan Huainan single-handedly, without a chance of victory. Sean's broken thoughts made her want to sew his mouth shut, this is Yan Huainan, a man who has never been defeated since his debut.

No matter how reluctant she was, Mo Shang Jueran still put Sean in the opposite position opposite Yan Huainan, her brows were tightly locked, and when she thought about what Yan Huainan meant, Sean's words made her furious, and she wanted to kill Sean immediately.

"What are you doing here, you don't have any eyesight? Go and bring the vase over there and play with it for the city lord of Yan. Lord Yan, this is an antique, can you take a look? ”

What is he going to do! Do you really think of me as a servant?! 】

This is a wrong decision, bringing Sean to Lanyue Tower must have been a sin in his previous life.

"Oh?! Okay, then show it to me. ”

I can't tell whether Yan Huainan climbed along the pole, or because he really regarded himself as a guest as Sean said. Mo Shang felt that he couldn't afford to provoke anything, so he had to take the vase over and hand it over to Yan Huainan.

"Alright, now that you've brought it, you go and sit where the vase is placed. We will call you if we need anything, let's go, let's go. ”

Sean kept winking at Mo Shangjueran, signaling her not to bother with her own words, and let her go over and sit in place of the vase.

I don't know if it moved the heavens, or if I had a tacit understanding with Mo Shang Jueran, Mo Shang Jueran let go of his clenched fist and left with a cold face. Sit upright, with a straight face, to see what kind of flower Sean is going to play.

"Fake."

Picked up the vase, looked left and right, and when he saw that there was a fifteen yuan sticker at the bottom of the bottle, he decisively expressed his opinion. To let a person who practices martial arts every day identify antiques is really difficult for him.

After having the evidence, Yan Huainan smiled and poured a glass of wine for Sean, "This is osmanthus wine, which is the most suitable for drinking now." ”

"Can't move, don't want to drink, severed head wine?"

"But I was negligent, it seems that the boy of the Xuanyuan family picked you up, and the life-killing Seven Soul Lock is their family's treasure. Mr. Xiao doesn't need me to help you take it off, so that Mr. Xiao can't drink a glass of wine, which is really a pity. ”

Yan Huainan took a sip of hot wine, a satisfied look appeared on his face, coupled with the playful appearance he looked at Sean, Sean had reason to believe that this guy was either here to take his life or to see his jokes.

"If you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

"Mr. Xiao is magnificent, there is a small thing that Mr. Xiao needs to do, I can help you take out the three chains first, and return Mr. to freedom."

Yan Huainan filled himself with another cup and made a clinking glass. Laughing with satisfaction, he couldn't think of any reason for Sean's refusal. The Seven Soul Locks of Death, a group of seven chains, not only have to endure the pain of ten thousand ants eating bones, but also be extremely sober. Seeing Sean's appearance of nothing, Yan Huainan thought that Sean was the best candidate.

"Refuse!"

"Why? Have you forgotten who is sitting in front of you, and you are not qualified to refuse. ”

Sean glanced at Mo Shangjueran, he wouldn't tell Yan Huainan, no matter how high your ability is when you come to my territory, you are still the Sun Monkey who was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain.