Chapter 696: This Is the Price. 4

Zhan Yue stood up, and the light in his eyes had regained his coldness.

He seemed to be a little disgusted with the fragrance of the woman staining his body, and after standing up, he took off the thin shirt on his body and threw it aside, and his tone was indifferent: "Anya, what are you seducing me for so long?" ”

She had never asked such a question before, but today she did.

There are too many women around him, but this Anya seems to be more difficult.

And this woman is very shrewd, and she has a very good grasp of the scale, so that he can't find a thorn, and it is difficult to say what went wrong.

Anya flashed seriously, but she smiled very calmly and gently: "Master, Anya is your person, so she naturally wants to serve you, why do you think so?" ”

Isn't it true that she is his killer, waiting for his master?

"Do the hundreds of killers under this king all need to come and wait for this king to sleep?" The man laughed mockingly, and that laughter really made people feel a little creepy.

This man is good-looking, and he speaks slowly and logically, but every word is a little vicious: "Anya, you are too ambitious, you are going to be choked to death by yourself!" ”

The man curled his lips and smiled, and his face had become very cold.

Angrily and coldly, he spat out a word from his lips: "Get out!" ”

Anya's body trembled slightly, knowing that Zhan Yue was really angry, she had always grasped the scale very well, and this time was naturally no exception, so she quickly turned over and saluted Zhan Yue.

"Master, the slave family knows that it is wrong, and the slave family will go down."

As he spoke, he bowed down and hurriedly went down, not daring to stay for a moment.

It's best not to anger Zhan Yue, otherwise, the dog will jump off the wall if he is in a hurry, and now Zhan Yue is facing the wolf of Zhan Yu, although he is afraid that he will not make any big moves.

But inevitably, it will kill.

As soon as Anya disappeared at the door, a man's smiling voice sounded in the hall: "When did King Yue become so unsympathetic?" ”

Zhan Yu is broadcast by a name, and he always treats women as well as men.

For such a moment, it was really an eye-opener for him to be so violent to a woman.

Zhan Yue's eyes were gloomy when he was standing on the high seat, when did this man come? He didn't even know?

"You're getting more and more elusive now!!"

Zhan Yue looked at the screen behind him with a cold face, and a figure slowly appeared inside, dressed in a gorgeous and graceful white dress like moonlight, slowly turned out from behind the screen, and stood in the hall, looking captivating.

It's a dry bone.

After Zhan Yue saw the dry bone Huan, his eyes were a little less gloomy.

But he still looked at him with some dissatisfaction, waiting for him to explain.

Dry Bone Huan sat down on the low table next to the hall, and put a cooled wine on the table, like a child who wanted to get sugar, but couldn't get it, he said a little unhappily: "This high-grade drunken immortal, you are so wasted." ”

This drunken immortal, but he made it with his own hands.

Zhan Yue saw him sitting there, and began to put the wine jug on the small stove on the table, and when his sleeves brushed, a fire ignited on the small stove, which was clearly lit with internal strength, and the dry bone Huan lowered his eyebrows and said with a light smile: "King Yue forgot, I was originally a ghost." ”

For a man who has not known life and death for ten years, he feels that he is already a ghost of the walking dead.