At night, it's calm, but it's not quiet.

At the door of the dormitory, where Xidong was, a sneaky figure appeared here.

Holding out an arm to the door, the figure carefully opened the door, and glanced into the room through the light of the corridor outside the door, so cautious that it looked like a thief.

The light in the corridor had already shown his appearance on his face, and the person who appeared at the door was An Shiyan.

Wine is a good thing, as An Shiyan's life-saving benefactor, Wang Meng is a person who loves alcohol.

When An Shiyan and Wang Meng were eating, at Wang Meng's request, the two came to the tavern together.

For people who are addicted to alcohol, drinking is an essential thing when they arrive at the tavern, and An Shiyan, who was following Wang Meng, had to accompany the other party to drink two glasses in that case.

Fortunately, what made An Shiyan more relieved was that although Wang Meng was addicted to alcohol, he did not pour him with wine, but only made two glasses symbolically, and then An Shiyan replaced the fruit at Wang Meng's request, so although An Shiyan who returned to the bedroom was a little drunk, he did not lose his sense of self, and his mind was quite clear.

Lying on the crack of the door, An Shiyan saw Xidong's figure lying on the bed, which made An Shiyan more careful.

Slowly pushing the door into the room, An Shiyan tried not to make a sound, and only after his body had fully entered the room did he turn around, carefully turning the doorknob to close the door, and the whole process looked cautious.

When he saw Xidong lying on the bed, An Shiyan subconsciously didn't want to wake him up, not because he was afraid of Xidong, but because he didn't want Xidong to see what he looked like at this time.

After all, An Shiyan was not an adult at this time, and it was still a little early for him to drink or something.

The only glimmer of light in the room also disappeared after the door was closed, and An Shiyan, who had entered the bedroom, secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

If you can't be discovered by Xidong, it's best not to let him find out, this is what An Shiyan thought in his heart at this time, in the final analysis, he still cares about Xidong's friend very much.

However, just when An Shiyan was just breathing a sigh of relief

"I'm back!" With a 'snap' sound, the room that had just fallen into complete darkness suddenly lit up, and immediately after the lights came on, a voice suddenly sounded behind An Shiyan.

An Shiyan, who was stimulated by alcohol and made his nerve reflexes a little slow, was slightly stunned when he heard the voice behind him, and at this moment, when he heard the sound, he felt that his heartbeat was still for a beat.

"Discovered?" Subconsciously turning around to look, An Shiyan's expression became a little cramped.

An Shiyan, who turned around, lowered his head, as if he was very unenergetic.

Raising his eyelids slightly, An Shiyan saw a little dimly, I don't know when he started, Xidong, who was still lying on the bed just now, had already sat up straight, and the magic lamp at the head of his bed was also turned on at this time, illuminating the entire room.

"Hehe, you're awake." Quite embarrassed with a smile, An Shiyan scratched his head and said.

Looking at An Shiyan's cramped and uneasy appearance, Xidong frowned.

"You're drinking." Quite harshly, Xidong said.

How can An Shiyan's state escape Xidong's perception, even when he is sleeping, Xidong's perception skills are completely open, how can something so obvious as someone coming in escape Xidong's perception.

However, Xidong didn't speak out loud after An Shiyan entered the door, but when he obviously breathed a sigh of relief, Xidong said out loud, and he didn't know what Xidong's heart was.

Hearing this, the expression on An Shiyan's face fell, and he glanced at Xidong quite embarrassedly, but only nodded slightly.

He looked a little aggrieved, like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for his parents to teach him a lesson.

"Who made you drink?" Seeing An Shiyan in such a state, Xidong said in a cold voice again, and his eyes were always on him.

Hearing this, An Shiyan suddenly raised his head, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, looking at Xidong's stern expression, he finally lowered his head.

However, An Shiyan didn't notice that when he lowered his head, a hint of teasing flashed in Xidong's eyes.

At this moment, Xidong said: "Sleep, I will settle accounts with you tomorrow." After saying that, Xidong lay down on the bed.

Hearing this, An Shiyan obviously breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps to his bedside, didn't even take off the clothes on his body, and fell directly on the bed and covered the quilt on his body, and after a while, a slight cry came from him.

Just when An Shiyan was lying on the bed, Xidong, who was lying on his bed, extinguished the magic lamp at the head of the bed.

In the dark night, the corners of Xidong's mouth on the bed twitched.

Actually, Xidong was not angry because An Shiyan didn't go to bed at night, and even forgot about An Shiyan for a while, but it was really good to occasionally tease An Shiyan

On the other side, Wang Meng, who was separated from An Shiyan, did not return to his residence after leaving the tavern, but walked a few streets and appeared in another tavern.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" Wang Meng had just sat down at the bar when the tavern across from him asked him.

"Crystal tears plus three drops of bone blood." Hearing this, Wang Meng said.

Whether it is Crystal Tears or Bone Blood, it is the name of a blended wine, however, it is rare to see a guest who blends the two blended wines again, and it is obvious that Wang Meng's request is a little special.

Hearing this, the bartender glanced up at Wang Meng, but there was a natural look in his eyes.

Nodding to Wang Meng, the bartender took out a glass of purple liquor that had been mixed from the secret door under the bar and gently pushed it in front of Wang Meng.

After that, the bartender nodded again, ignored Wang Meng, and concentrated on his own business, and he didn't say a word during the whole process, which seemed a little strange.

Looking at the wine on the bar, Wang Meng also didn't say anything, he naturally picked up the wine glass, left the bar seat and turned around

In the toilet of a bar, Wang Meng's figure appeared here, and in the wine glass he was holding, the purple liquid exuded a charming light, however, what was strange was that this glass of wine did not seem to have been drunk.

Standing in the toilet, Wang Meng strolled a few times, his eyes casually scanned the entire room, and after a while, he came to a statue and stood still.

It is a statue of a maid holding a bottle, and the bronze statue is almost indistinguishable from a real person.

Glancing at the statue, Wang Meng's arm holding the wine suddenly stretched forward, and the next moment, he tilted the wine glass and poured the purple liquid from the wine glass into the wine bottle held by the statue.

Strange things happened, the bottle held by the statue seemed to have a hole in the bottom, and after the purple liquid was poured in, the liquid disappeared into the bottle.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's feet were empty, and a pitch-black hole appeared where he had just stood, and his figure fell into the hole.

At this moment, a piece of masonry suddenly appeared under the entrance of the cave, moved to seal the hole, and the toilet was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened

It had been a while since Wang Meng disappeared into the bar toilet, and at this time, in a dark secret room, his figure was standing here, looking at the strange statue in front of him.

Statue, still statue, but this time the statue Wang Meng faced was no longer a maid, but a demon statue.

"I'm taking Mission 178." Standing in front of the statue, Wang Meng said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the head of the statue in front of him suddenly separated from the body without a sound, and the separated head did not fall to the ground, but slowly suspended in mid-air, stopping there.

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng's face did not show the slightest difference, as if this strange thing was normal.

Wang Meng, who looked as usual, took a step forward and reached out to touch the section under the head suspended in the air.

After a while, Wang Meng, who was groping, withdrew his arm, but at this time, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

"Click!" The head of the statue fell from place to place, and it was reunited with the body, and there was no trace of it at all where it was broken.

Ignoring the statue, Wang Meng, who got the paper, looked down, and then nodded with satisfaction.

I saw that on the piece of paper in his hand, there was a portrait of Xidong, and the words 300,000 were marked under it, I don't know what it meant.

Without saying anything, putting away the paper, Wang Meng turned around and walked out

At the gate of Samsung City, it was late at night.

The two figures were standing at the city gate quietly watching the scenery outside the city gate, it was Zhengxian and Yanran.

Neither of them spoke, but just stood quietly, looking calm, unable to see what they were thinking.

Unlike other places, Samsung Academy does not say that the city gates are closed at night, so even though it is night, you can still see people coming in and out.

Just when the two of them were obviously waiting for something, suddenly, the sound of a carriage moving sounded in the distance outside the city gate, and it seemed that someone had arrived at this time period.

As the sound approached, it was not long before he could see the outline of the carriage from afar through the light on the city gate, and it was at this time that Li Zhengxian and Yan Ran glanced at each other.

They saw where a familiar mark was printed on the carriage.

The carriage drove into the city gate and stopped beside the two Zhengxian, and at the same time, the gate on the carriage slowly opened, and a figure appeared in front of the two.

Ignoring the coachman, the figure jumped out of the carriage beside him and stood in front of the two Zhengxian, looking at them calmly.

It was a man dressed in black clothes and black pants, with no obvious features on his face, and the only thing that attracted attention was his palm, which was more than twice the size of ordinary people.

"Deacon Tiger" When he saw this person falling, Li Zhengxian and Yan Ran saluted at the same time, and their voices shouted synchronously.

With the identity of the two Zhengxian in the family, they can make them salute, which shows that the status of the person who came is not low.

"Well, let's get in the car, and go to where you live first." Hearing this, the man known as Deacon Tiger nodded in reply, and then jumped into the carriage again.

Seeing each other's movements, Liao Zhengxian and Yan Ran glanced at each other again, and jumped into the carriage one after another.

"Smack!" With the sound of a clear whip, the carriage drove through the city under the whip of the coachman. R1152