"Master, are you going to step on the account?" said the death mage said that stepping on the account is very promising and the income is very high.

"No, you just go and sit. ”

"Master, don't you have to kill people?" The death mage was disappointed, he couldn't get the task of killing people recently.

"You can do it yourself, the car is waiting outside, wait to buy a mask and put it on, don't be scary. Wei Chang said.

The death mage looked a little embarrassed: "Master, my subordinates have no money. ”

Wei Chang sighed heavily, took out his wallet, the death mage's eyes flashed red, the master followed the honorable, he must be very rich, but he felt so embarrassed to say that he had no money.

Looking at the money in his wallet, Wei Chang couldn't help frowning, 2 1 yuan coins, one for 50, and one for 10 yuan, a total of only 62 yuan, the cost of having a girlfriend is big, and I am embarrassed to ask Zunshang for money, so I will find a broken bone to borrow some money another day, he is a big star, and it is estimated that there is no shortage of money.

Wei Chang reluctantly took out a 10 yuan card, and there will be a supper after watching the movie tonight, 52 yuan should be about the same.

Watching the master take out a soft 10 pieces, the death mage suddenly had a strange feeling, the master was really miserable... I can't bear to take this 10 yuan.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and do something!" Wei Chang urged, quietly put away the 10 yuan again, and forgot that he had to take a taxi to send Xiao Tang back.

The death mage was just about to reach out to take it, but he didn't expect the master to put it away again, and he felt so embarrassed...

It turns out that the owner is so picky.

Walking out of the toilet, the death mage walked through the bar with his head down, and took a clown mask on the table by the way, which others thought was a role-play, and the scythe was really realistic.

Jiu Ye is very curious about who Wei Chang will call over, he is really too curious, this Qing bar has such magic, those who don't understand it think it's a tiger's den, and those who understand it a little will have infinite curiosity. (Thoroughly understood, it's all wonderful.) ）

took out a Cuban cigar, put it under his nose and smelled it, cut off one end, and the little brother in front of him instantly became angry, and the young man had a future.

Just as the Ninth Master was swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, a figure walked out of the bar, he was wrapped in a black robe and wore a clown mask on his face.

Looking at this kind of dress, Jiu Ye was stupidly holding a cigar and even forgot to open the car door.

I'm afraid this is the black robe of the Great War Xiao Yi!!

That Wei Chang actually called such a fierce character, how did he do it, this TMD is too terrifying, don't sit next to me, don't... Don't...

However, whatever he was afraid of, the death mage opened the car door by himself, and with a poke of the sickle in his hand, a cut was made on the roof of the car, and the scythe with a cold glow just poked on the cigar of the ninth master, one cut in half.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom was slashed like that.

The death mage retreated again, and a piercing voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the ninth master, and when he looked up, he saw the panoramic skylight in the back row.

Turning the scythe of death into a cane, then he sat down steadily, and the ninth master reflexively sat on the other side, what should I say now? Urgently.

Sitting in the car, the death mage was thinking about another thing, wasn't his subordinate death assassin on a business trip? Presumably, that Long Aotian should be a rich man, and he went to bang on the stick after finishing his errands tonight.

Long Aotian, who was cultivating hard, felt a gust of cold wind coming, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Ninth Master, are you leaving?" the driver in front of him asked tremblingly.

"Let's go... Let's go..."

Blowing the natural wind, Jiu Ye is very melancholy, since he met the boss, he feels that he is not like himself anymore.

"What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Boom..."

Royal Translator: "Idiot. ”

Hearing the strange sound of the black robe, the Ninth Master's vest was cold.

"Would you like a good Cuban cigar?" asked the Ninth Master nervously, his hands trembling.

The Death Mage glanced at it and nodded.

Jiu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party was willing to accept it, he would be much more relieved, and personally cut the cigar and handed it to the black robe.

Wait!! the hand is !! white for hair!!

When he saw the black robe take off the mask, the ninth master's eyes were about to burst out, this TMD is not a human! It turned out to be a skeleton!!

There's a skeleton sitting next to me! What should I do, online, etc....

The Ninth Master took out the golden lighter, and his hands were on fire, but he was trembling very much.

The death mage took a deep breath, it felt good, it tasted good.

But the ninth master was not calm, the black robe was smoking all over his body, and he didn't know that he thought the car was on fire.

Can you not smoke, take a sip and inhale, it is full of skeletons, and drinking beer is leaking.

"Truly..."

Royal Translator: "I'll do all of them." ”

Although the Ninth Master couldn't understand what the black robe was saying, its fingers were missing and pointed at the cigar box, if the Ninth Master didn't know what it meant, it would be in vain.

"If you like it, I have a lot more. The ninth master decided to hug the black robe's thighs, that boss was too indifferent, and he didn't feel like it was easy to talk, and that Wei Chang was the same.

This black robe is different because it has demand.

The death mage stretched out his hand and patted the ninth master on the shoulder.

"Truly, awrely. ”

Royal Translator: "Nice boy. ”

Jiu Ye smiled very far-fetched, looking at the skeleton hand on his shoulder, the whole person was not good, as if his body had been hollowed out.

I saw that the death mage took out an Apple X, and there was a power bank.

Open the game interface, click to recharge, and then put it in front of Jiuye.

The ninth master was very nervous, and asked tentatively, "Do you need to recharge?"

"Truly, awrely. ”

Royal Translator: "Stupid human, aren't you talking nonsense!"

"Is 100 enough?"

I ran into another deduction.

The Death Mage clicked 648.

Jiu Ye understands in seconds, Your Excellency, let's add a WeChat, and I will transfer it to you immediately.

Looking at the avatar of the black robe WeChat, Jiu Ye was speechless, what a cute cartoon version of the skull this is, and it is not the same thing as the one on your face.

The death mage was relieved to see that the other party had called 1,000 yuan, and this human had a bit of vision.

Biu，Biu，BiuBiuBiu。

The Ninth Master has never seen someone who can fight so seriously when fishing, no, skeletons!

Especially such a master, he would go to play such a childish game!

It's just ruining the three views.

The canopy of the Rolls-Royce Phantom made its way out of the city, and there was smoke along the way, and the scene was a bit eerie.

There is a red wine winery in the western suburbs of Long'an City, and the owner here is, of course, Jiuye.

The ninth master is almost also the host, and he must fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and the arrival of all forces is properly arranged.

But the ninth master is not very happy, the eyes of those sects are all up to the sky, it's too bad.