"Jingle bell—" The bell rang for the end of class.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson. Pay attention to safety on the way home from vacation and complete your homework carefully. After the head teacher finished speaking, he took the textbook and left the classroom.

"At the same table, is there any holiday arrangement?" When Luo Chen saw that the teacher was gone, he turned his head to look at the night who had not yet woken up.

"Huh?" Night Death is really sleepy now, when she went home yesterday, Satan told her that there had been strangers in the house, and asked her to pay attention, and sure enough, that night, Night Jianping brought her a surprise - he actually poisoned her, heh, the Ye family really looks up to her, it seems that the plan has to be carried out as soon as possible. So last night I was much more tired than usual by Satan.

When Luo Chen saw her like this, he really wanted to go up and pinch her face, she didn't look poisonous now, really, really cute!

"Aren't you happy when you're on vacation?" Luo Chen resisted the urge and asked again.

"Happy, why aren't you happy." Nightshade replied lightly, "You can't start implementing your plan until you're on vacation, isn't it?"

"Xiao Danzi, let's go out to do something big tonight." Nightshade changed into the black sportswear he had secretly bought, buttoned up his hat, put on a mask, and quietly went out.

Hearing her call herself a little danzi, Satan really wanted to slap her on the wall, the kind that couldn't be buckled!

"Nightfall, if you call me that, believe it or not, you won't have a good time in the future?" Satan smiled evilly, threatening.

Just kidding, she is her own master, although she can't do anything else, but it's still okay to increase her training, anyway, it's for her good.

"No, how can you threaten your lovely master?" But Nightshade didn't feel threatened at all, and still teased.

Hearing her answer, Satan didn't know how many times this situation had happened, and that feeling of being angry and unable to get out of his breath was really unpleasant, thinking when did he ever receive this kind of treatment for a demon? I think back then, who saw him didn't curry favor with him, except, of course, the man who sealed him.

Nightshade saw that he didn't refute, and accepted it when she saw that it was good, she still wanted to study hard, so she couldn't give Satan a chance to "torture" herself.

After a while, Nightshade came to an alley.

"Why did you come to this place?" Although Satan had followed Ye Jianping last night, he didn't expect that the place where Night Death came tonight would be here.

His instincts told him that this kind of place was not suitable for the night of the day.

"Of course, it's to make money, otherwise what can you do?" Nightshade heard Satan's question and replied casually.

But in this case, the more casual it is, the more it represents wholehearted trust.

"You're not the right place to come right now." Satan spoke his mind.

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about exposing Nightfall to this matter.

However, Satan found that Nightshade was the kind of person with a very clean mind for the whole two lifetimes, including her now only learning these things for revenge, in fact, she doesn't have much killing in her heart, she is still simple, but she is a little more mature and different from her peers.

But this society is never as simple as it seems. So even if Satan has thought about exposing Nightfall to these things, he just wants to let himself slowly adapt to her in the future, after all, no matter where or in which world, money and power are the most important, and these things are often the most difficult to clean.

But what he didn't expect was that Nightshade had now started to contact it by himself!

"Well, I'm measured." Nightshade knew what Satan was worried about, so why wasn't she?

But if you don't be ruthless to yourself, how can you be ruthless to others?

Although Night Death is now being trained by Satan, training is training, and it is always different from actual combat, so things like aura and experience Night Death does not.

Because Satan really doesn't worry about the night, and he can't act easily, he specially released his aura, which can be regarded as protecting her in disguise.

Nightshade is also a sensitive person now, and when she senses the changes in the eyes of the people around her, she knows what's going on. The heart is even warmer, it's good to have such a person who is willing to protect himself.

Nightshade walked straight to an inconspicuous house in the innermost part of the alley, a section of the way ahead, there were all the third-rate nine sects, but at the back of this, it was very quiet, not because it was boring and unlucky, but because they were afraid of it, so they kept their distance from here with respect! Seems to be afraid of disturbing the people here.

It's like a very powerful person who hides his true strength in order to hide his true strength.

Pushing open the somewhat dilapidated door, there is a small bar inside, not like the dilapidated outside, but there is a hole inside.

People who don't understand it like Night Death feel that there is luxury everywhere here, which makes people awe and yearn for it.

The bar here is not like the bar that Nightshade has seen before, there is only one seat at the bar, and there are no neatly arranged tables in the rest of the place, but one after another richly decorated booth bags, when Nightshade comes in, only two booths are discussing things, and when Nightshade comes in, except for the masked bartender at the bar, the booth people all glance in the direction of the door, and then discuss their own business.

Nightfall was sure that if it weren't for Satan, those two eyes would have scared her off, because those eyes were full of inquiry, vigilance, and violence and murder that had long been dissolved in her bones.

Nightshade made up her mind and pressed her hat even lower, because she was not strong enough now, so she could only try to hide her emotions, so as not to let people with intentions see the clues and take advantage of the loopholes.

Arriving at the bar, the man with the mask who was wiping the cup stopped his hand as he watched the nightfall.

Perhaps because of Satan, Nightshade has begun to force himself to get used to this atmosphere, so now he feels less stressed.

Nightshade struggled to lower his voice and said, "Vodka isn't strong, but with Curacao it can be deadly, so please give me a cocktail and allow it to be more expensive than gold, even though I can't get a diamond yet." ”