When Xue Lan successfully exchanged the Tasker Blocker, Ren Dongliang completely lost information about Xue Lan's existence.

"Did it disappear?" Ren Dongliang hooked his lips and smiled, casually put down the brush in his hand, dressed in white and elegant.

[The message of the alien tasker has disappeared.] The system faithfully reports its own information.

"There are two reasons for not calling out, one is that the other party completely gave up the task and left this plane; The second is that the other party purchased the tasker blocker, so we can't find his news. "Ren Dongliang is a skilled tasker, and he is very clear about these twists and turns of the system, but he analyzes it very thoroughly and clearly in a second.

Picking up a cup of tea to moisten his throat, Ren Dongliang frowned dissatisfiedly, and casually threw the teacup on the ground, and the hot tea splashed on the ground and emitted white smoke, which was shocking.

"The temperature of the tea is too high, which completely hinders the fragrance of the tea, which is the slave who is responsible for pouring the tea, drag it out and kill it with a cane!" Useless things don't need to be kept. He opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes were calm. As simple as killing a person is killing a chicken, it can be seen that he is used to seeing people with bloody killers.

Xue Lan is also a person who is used to seeing bloody killings, and the blood on her hands is not necessarily much less than Ren Dongliang, but she can't kill people because of a trivial matter without asking the reason, it is not the kindness of the Holy Mother, but the bottom line of people.

If a person kills people to the point of numbness, and he kills casually for no reason, it is equivalent to a killing machine without any emotion, can he still be called a human? Xue Lan doesn't want to be such a 'person', and she doesn't want to be a cold and ruthless killing machine, so she keeps her bottom line.

With Ren Dongliang's words, one of the small people outside the door vomited blood and died, with bloody scars on his body, and a lot of blood splattered on other people's bodies, warm and terrible.

The people around silently lowered their heads, and they didn't even have any reaction to the blood stains on their faces, and they didn't even reach out to wipe them, which showed that they had already seen a lot of such things, numb and cold.

Yaoguang Trading House is the most famous auction house in Dingtian Continent, which is top in all aspects and is deeply loved and trusted by the public.

This kind of popularity reached its peak until the ninth-level marrow cleansing pill refined by the ninth-level alchemist was revealed, and Lin Cheng also received the attention of the upper echelons and got a chance to be promoted.

As long as this auction is perfected, he will have the opportunity to officially enter the upper echelons of Yaoguang Auction House, and he attaches great importance to this, and he does not dare to make the slightest mistake in all aspects.

Ye Wushuang is still a woman with a strong sense of vanity after all, and she doesn't know if it was out of that idea of competitiveness, or to take revenge on Lin Aoshuang, she still agreed to Ren Dongliang's pursuit.

The emperor is very happy to see this matter come to pass, the power of the old general of the night should not be underestimated, and he can only grasp the weakness of the other party before he can guarantee complete destruction, and the weakness of the old general of the night is undoubtedly the unequaled of the night.

Isn't it easy to control a woman in the night? Marriage is the best weapon, but unfortunately Xu Xuelan did not realize his intentions as an emperor, but instead withdrew from the marriage against his will, ruining his plan.

Ren Dongliang's approach undoubtedly scratched the itch of the emperor and was greatly recognized by the other party.

At night, it should be silent, but the Yaoguang Auction House is extraordinarily lively, with countless people coming in and out, dressed in decent clothes and smiling kindly, as if they were printed out of a mold.

A delicate and luxurious carriage stopped at the door, and the delicate silver bell made a crisp sound, and the doorman immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Lord Qin, Miss Ye is invited-" The waiter in a black robe was polite and decent, with his head slightly lowered.

A clean and dusty white dress, the powder blue belt around the waist outlines the perfect figure, the chest is proud and eye-catching, the long crow blue hair is tied in a flowing cloud bun, three or two hairpins are obliquely inserted into the bun, the long tassels are shaken, and the delicate and gorgeous face is more and more mysterious and inviolable.

Ren Dongliang was wearing a dark robe, tall and straight, with a serious face, and the folding fan in his hand was held in the palm of his hand to play with, carelessly.

"Dongliang, let's talk about it, you must help me get the marrow washing pill." Ye Wushuang held Ren Dongliang's arm, and his voice was so soft that his bones were crispy.

"Of course, when did I lie to you?" With a slight sideways head and affectionate eyes, he locked on the woman in front of him, as if he was filling the whole world.

Ye Wushuang smiled with satisfaction, this is her Ye Wushuang man, talented and obedient, obedient to her, she is very satisfied with this life. It's just that she is now a little worse than Ren Dongliang in terms of cultivation and identity, and she is unwilling to be subservient.

As long as she has the Myelin Cleansing Pill and then grabs the Extreme Fire Magma, her cultivation will not be worse than Ren Dongliang. When the time comes, she wants to let these people know that she is not a waste, but a genius.

She wanted to make the group of people who used to look down on her all be slapped in the face, and she felt ashamed to see her Wushuang in the night.

The two people below are flirting, turning a blind eye to the jealous and envious gazes around them, only two eyes are the most special.

Lin Aoshuang looked at the two people below and almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, the handkerchief in his hand was violently stirred into a ball, and he was about to turn into pieces, and his eyes were almost spewing flames. If the eyes could kill, Ye Wushuang would have died a hundred and eighty times.

Even if he doesn't have a magical talent, he still has a strong perception of the outside world, after all, a top killer can't be useless, right? She had just sensed the gaze full of murderous intent and jealousy, and quickly locked on the other party and confirmed the identity of the other party - Ye Wushuang, the culprit who pushed her into the water, a woman with watery poplars.

The more burning the other party's gaze was, the happier Ye Wushuang's heart became, and he tightened his arm tightly, rubbed the fullness on his chest, and smiled proudly.

Ren Dongliang was clear about the confrontation between the two women, but his face was still gentle and calm, and he seemed to be unaware, approaching Ye Wushuang's body without a trace, and the smile on his face was very conspicuous.

Even if you don't care about the careful thinking of these women, it's fun to play with these women, isn't it? It's like watching a good show, he never gets tired of watching it!

What a good hand at playing with people's hearts, pretending to be crazy and selling stupidity! Xue Lan, who was hiding on the top floor to recuperate, took in all of this, and then lowered the curtains as if nothing had happened. Ren Dongliang couldn't help but look towards the room where Xue Lan was, and finally saw only the light blue curtains, and then started to perform casually. Life is like a play, he has always been like this, and he will always live in the play.