Tang Xinhu's sleep is the third pole of the sun.

She was a little embarrassed, after all, this was in someone's place, and it seemed a little bad to get up so late. As a result, as soon as she walked down the hall, she found that her worries were completely unnecessary.

The bustling warriors of various martial arts factions instantly overwhelmed her.

This...... Is it a crowd gathering?

Xinhu found Bai Hengzhi in the crowd and quietly stood beside him.

"Senior brother." She tugged at his sleeve.

"Huh?"

"What are they discussing?"

After last night's incident, in front of Bai Hengzhi, Xinhu was a lot more obedient.

"Discuss the attack on the Demon Cult."

"Huh?"

As soon as she heard the Demon Sect, her mind quickly crossed a demonic face wearing a silver patterned mask, and her eyes were full of demonic energy.

"Senior brother, is there a character in the Demon Sect who likes to wear a silver mask?"

Hearing this, Bai Hengzhi shook his head. Regarding the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he will not know much more than Tang Xinhu.

Realizing that she had asked the wrong person, she pushed up to a very powerful bearded uncle next to her again, and repeated the question she had just asked.

As a result, the man looked her up and down strangely.

"The whole world knows that the Demon Sect Leader Qin Wuyan likes to wear a silver mask, has a crazy and eccentric personality, is ruthless, and kills people like numbness. Girl, you don't even know this, do you? ”

The uncle gave a look of extreme contempt for the lonely little white man, and then turned around and gave her a lonely back.

Five thunders in the sky!!

Heartlake only felt as if it had been trampled by thousands of horses.

Let's just go out in the middle of the night and run into the Demon Sect Master? Still provoked?

In other words, what did he do when a sect leader came to Biluo Villa to join in the fun? What are his Dharma protectors doing to eat, and they actually let the leader run out to investigate.

Saying...... She began to wonder again if she had made a strong impression on that guy yesterday.

The medicine has been given to others, or is it mouth-to-mouth, and he has also been tricked by him in his body, is this impression considered profound?

Forehead...... The conclusion made Tang Xinhu want to die directly, this is not a heavyweight class at all......

She was deeply anxious about the safety of her own life.

Now what? In the heart of the lake, it is called a remorse.

This...... Otherwise, now she still wants to know how to get close to Yun Ruoxuan and complete the task to atone for her sins......

Almost without hesitation, Xinhu instantly made up his mind and turned into a little traitor hidden among the decent people in the martial arts, and became a temporary worker for the Demon Sect.

Is it really enough...... Shameless alas......

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"Hey, where is the little junior brother?"

Xinhu looked left and right, and finally realized that something was missing, since she arrived at Biluo Villa yesterday, she has not seen her cute little brother Liu Jin.

"He wasn't feeling well, so I let him go back to his room to rest after breakfast."

"Oh." Xinhu nodded, sure enough, he was a considerate senior brother.

She quickly shifted her attention to the beautiful man sitting in the center, starry and moon-like, that was her task, and it was locked.

And at this moment, Yun Ruoxuan also noticed her, the corners of her lips curved, and she cast a gentle gaze like a warm sun and wind.

When she landed, she felt the figures of the female compatriots around her sway.

What a powerful power!!

Heartlake smiled back with a pretended reserve, and at the same time blinked his right eye smartly, and his feather fan-like eyelashes fluttered.

Yun Ruoxuan was stunned for a moment.

Heartlake quickly looked away, pretending to be nothing.

To seduce a famous son, you have to come up with some indecent little actions, otherwise...... How to promote the relationship and do a good job of public relations?

You can't rely on polite greetings every day, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.