The two were eating quietly, when suddenly there was a noise outside the box, and a man's voice came in from outside.

"Master has to be in this private room, you go in, and I will drive the people inside."

"The room next to Master Sun is still empty, why don't you go over there!" This is Xiao Er's voice.

"You're deaf, aren't you? Can't you hear what the master said, that's all! As soon as the man's voice fell, he only heard a "bang", Xiao Er flew into the private room upside down, hit the dining table, and the soup in the big bowl immediately swung out of the bowl and spilled on the table.

Feng Xiaoyou glanced at a purple-clothed man standing outside the door, as well as a few people dressed as attendants behind him, and did not make a sound, and continued to eat the dishes on his plate.

Xiao Er fell not lightly, struggled for a long time to get up from the ground, turned around and was about to apologize to the two of them with Ye Junyi and Feng Xiaoyou, when he saw a chopstick flying past his ear, and then the corridor remembered a scream, only to see the flying chopsticks straight on the man's left shoulder.

"Young master!" The four people who followed behind the purple-clothed man hurriedly surrounded him.

"You bunch of shit, kill them for me!" The man pointed at Ye Junyi and Feng Xiaoyou, and ordered through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" The four of them responded and headed towards the private room, but they didn't want to even enter the door, so they were frozen in place by a coercion.

"Seniors, I don't know that my predecessors are here, and I have offended a lot below, and I hope that my predecessors will not blame." The man in purple obviously also felt this strong coercion, and hurriedly apologized.

Ye Junyi coldly spit out a word, "Get out!" ”

"Yes, yes, juniors, get out!" The man in purple nodded again and again, and quickly left the door of the private room with the four of them.

"Go get a pair of chopsticks again!" Feng Xiaoyou saw that Xiao Er was a little stunned, so he reminded him loudly.

"Yes, yes, let's go!" Xiao Er agreed again and again, turned around and ran out.

"The shopkeeper here can't do it, I haven't seen anyone with such a big movement." Seeing that Xiao Er closed the door, Feng Xiaoyou threw the remaining chopsticks in his hand on the table and said slowly.

"Have you studied worldly martial arts?" Ye Junyi ignored her words, but changed the subject and asked.

"Understand!" Feng Xiaoyou didn't use his spiritual power just now, he just used the attack technique of a dart.

"It's good, but it's too kind for a woman." Ye Junyi nodded slightly and commented in a deep voice.

"I'm thinking about you, if that person dies here, I'm afraid it will affect the business here." The corners of Feng Xiaoyou's mouth hooked slightly, revealing an evil smile, for a killer, how can he be a woman's kindness.

"What does that have to do with me?" Ye Junyi's deep ink eyes exuded coldness thousands of miles away, and his voice was indifferent.

Hearing this, the corners of Feng Xiaoyou's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and asked slowly, "Isn't the Night Master the Lord of the Dark Temple?" ”

"There are many industries in the dark temple, one more is not more, and one less is not less!" Hearing this, Ye Junyi didn't deny it, but just said lightly.

"Since you say so, I'll make up for it with another chopstick." Feng Xiaoyou showed a ruffian smile, picked up the chopsticks on the table, got up and went to the window.

"Let's eat!" Ye Junyi said in a deep voice, a touch of unaware pampering flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and picked up the spoon and personally filled a bowl of soup for Feng Xiaoyou.

At this time, Xiao Er also sent chopsticks, Feng Xiaoyou took them, and asked with a smile: "Little Second Brother is so slow, this chopstick can't be the one that hurt people just now, right?" ”