"Hehehe······ Do you think I'm just talking angry? It's not that Fence Fall doesn't notice the man's anger, but she doesn't care.

So he shrugged his shoulders and looked at him indifferently.

"Isn't it?" The sour smell of this room can be smelled by anyone with a nose.

Qin Yemian said as he put down the teacup and looked up at her, trying to see something from her smile.

But unfortunately, the girl's smile suddenly made him unable to understand, as if he was wearing a mask. There was a thick mist floating in the eyes, and there were more unpredictable things.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with adults, adults just need to protect the princess." Liluo laughed a few more times, then turned to Lan Xin and Ah Jing and said, "Pack up your things, I'll wait for you at the city gate." ”

With that, she turned and left.

Leaving the cold back, hiding the tenderness in the eyes, with a smiling face that is enchanting to the extreme, striding away from the ······· in the only trace of afterglow.

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Yanyulou - one of the hundreds of brothels in Liucheng.

The same yellow neon under the eaves, the same tide of guests in the front hall, and the same scattered small buildings in the backyard.

Ordinary, lively, nothing unique in sight.

Outside a wing of a building, a middle-aged man was wandering nervously.

"Young Master······ Are you okay? He had been waiting outside the door for a whole hour, afraid that the people in the house would have something long and short.

This person is the middle-aged man who fought with Hua Shaoye, and he is also the person in the painting, the head of the Agni Fire Hall.

After the battle of the broken temple, Chen Lie stayed in the room and did not come out. Especially since there was no sound in the room, he was really worried.

"Come in!" After a long time, the voice of a frail teenager came from inside the room.

The man immediately pushed the door in, and found that the window of the house was not closed and the wind was blowing.

The young man in a white shirt was looking out of the window with his back to his back, and the green silk scattered behind his head was swept by the wind and flew away, looking a little ethereal.

Especially outside the window, the moonlight is quietly climbing up the treetops, falling through the gaps in the leaves.

Shining on his jade-like slender figure, it was like a white candlelight lit in the night, beautiful but too dim.

He couldn't help but glance at the thin bloody dough on the table, and then gently closed the door.

He walked in, but did not dare to approach.

Because he knew he didn't like people getting too close, and he never wanted to talk, even when he needed help.

"Can the young master's body still stand it?"

Looking at the young man's thin and immature back, Qing Xie couldn't help but admire.

One medicine can kill half of a person's life, and he actually used two.

And under such a calm appearance at this moment, how kind of forbearance should be so that there is no sound at all, not even a soft moan.

Thinking of his short transformation a few days ago, it is like forcibly displacing the bones, like the pain of tens of thousands of insects burrowing blood in the bones, it is better to live than to die.

To be honest, he wasn't actually knocked unconscious by that young man that day, but he couldn't stand the pain and gave himself a slap.

Fortunately, when he was carried out, the red soul secretly stuffed an antidote into his mouth, otherwise he was afraid that he would not survive that night.

Imagine the unbearable pain of a person who has been in the Flame Hall for more than forty years, let alone a teenager.

In particular, there is no more painful transformation in the secret than the easy transformation of other people's bodies.

That kind of targeted change is a method that at the beginning of taking the drug, the bones of the changed parts must be broken before they can be formed, which is really cruel.

If it were to be disguised at the same time, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can bear that kind of inhuman torture.

If it weren't for the hall master this time········.

I don't think the young master will have to suffer like this, and he won't voluntarily choose to use the transformation technique in the secret to assist him.

Thinking of this, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

He remembered that when he was on a mission when he was young, he had also seen people use two drugs at the same time, but neither of them was from his own hall.

The head of the hall would find some innocent people to coerce his family and children, and then force the man to take the pill to carry out the task.

It's a pity that he has never seen a single one come back alive, and all of them died of pain on the way.

Especially when the old hall master delegated his power to the former young master Gale Wind, the Agni Fire Hall was like purgatory, and there were many defectors.

I remember that the gale was the same size as the scorching sun now, but their temperament was very different.

Gale is self-righteous and tyrannical, forcing agents to use shapeshifts or disguises for any task. Many people would rather suffer the pain of poisoning, that is to say, they would rather choose to die than use this terrible secret and choose to flee.

Because both insects and flowers are refined in poison, the user will be in unbearable pain.

Although Liechen is silent but kind-hearted, he has always been reluctant to use the transformation pill in the secret secret, even if the disguise pill is rarely used.

This is probably what the hall master dislikes the most about him!

said that he was a woman's kindness, and always compared him with the young hall master of Gale.

I didn't see his efforts, nor did I see the rapid growth of the Fire Hall in the past few years, especially how loyal the agents were.

This time, because he used two medicines for himself, everyone voluntarily changed his face, and he was afraid that he would be punished if he couldn't complete the task.

After all, I've seen a lot of those situations in the past four years, and it's embarrassing just to think about it.

"Young master?" Seeing that he had not been silent, Qing Xie couldn't help but speak again.

"Is the Red Soul okay?" After a long time, the boy replied that he could not do anything.

His voice was pale and empty, devoid of emotion, like a soulless man.

"The injury is very serious, but there is no danger to life, fortunately, there are many people this time, otherwise it will be difficult to survive."

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Hua was injured first because of the large number of people at the beginning of the fight, coupled with the advantage of age, I am afraid that he would not be his opponent.

"That's good."

The young man's voice finally sounded like there was something other than calm, and Qing Xie secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just ·······." He hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Just what?"

"His face may not be saved."

He had experienced that feeling, it was painful and itchy, as if there were countless ants gnawing on his skin, and he wanted to scratch his face. Especially under the serious injury of the body, I am afraid that the pain will be doubled.

"He was ordered to be bound······ How can you marry a wife if your face is ruined? ”

The second half of the boy's words were very soft, as if squeezed out between his teeth, but the man still heard it, and his eyes couldn't help but redden.

These spies have lived a life of licking blood with swords all their lives, and they may become dead soldiers at any time, so how can they talk about marrying a wife and having children. I am afraid that the children of the future will also become orphans, and then become spies like them.

"Yes." He immediately walked out, but halfway through the walk, he muttered, "Hall Master······ Defei's Pigeon Biography········ Not again. ”

"Say what?" The boy sighed.

"The person who said that the lord was the prince of Nanchu, told you not to touch him, saying that it was not time yet."

"Hehehe········."

Upon hearing this, the boy laughed, and his laughter was full of bitterness and helplessness.

When Qing Xie listened, his heart was very uncomfortable.

How could he not know his difficulties, it was really difficult to complete the task without being able to clash head-on.

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