Hearing this, Duanmu Ying couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart: "Is that really the case, just for money?"

Xing Jue didn't answer, his cold but 'yin' evil eyes moved to Yun Weiyang: "It's not 'chaotic' in the face of danger, and you can listen to other people's conversations so calmly, the rumored waste material Yun Weiyang really wants to impress Lord Ben."

Yun Weiyang smiled coldly: "Yes, this girl can be impressive, but there are more than that!"

"Lord Xingjue!" The Ghostface leader also flew up to the rooftop.

He glanced at Yun Weiyang, opened the scroll in his hand, and looked up and down carefully against Yun Weiyang.

After a while, the 'color' of his face changed suddenly: "Lord Xingjue, she is the 'girl' in the painting!"

With a wave of his hand, without waiting for Xingjue to speak, he gave an order to the ghost-faced man under the house: "She is our target this time, catch her!"

The ghost-faced people were ordered to move.

"Slow!" A faint voice stopped it.

"What else does Lord Xingjue command?"

Xing Jue suddenly smiled slightly, but the tone of his words sounded quite light: "I am very happy to reunite with the old people today, for the sake of Sister Duanmu's face, I have decided to let you go for the time being."

"What?" The leader of the ghost-faced people widened his eyes in surprise: "Lord Xingjue, we finally found her, how can we let her go easily, if we let the master know, we will ......"

Xing Jue's breath suddenly turned cold, cutting off the ghost-faced man's unfinished words: "Are you going to teach Lord Ben how to do things?"

The leader of the ghost-faced people changed his face, and hurriedly said: "No, Lord Xingjue, the small one doesn't mean that, the small one is just ...... I'm just afraid of delaying the master's instructions. ”

The corners of Xingjue's 'lips' hooked up a wicked and cold arc: "That's your master, it's your business to delay or not, what Lord Ben just said just now is just to tell you, not to ask for your consent, Lord Ben does things, you are not qualified to be around, including your master."

The Devil-Faced Leader's legs trembled, and for some reason, he suddenly felt as if he was being pressed by a thousand-pound boulder, and he was almost out of breath.

He swallowed, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes...... Yes, Lord Xingjue. ”

Xing Jue snorted coldly, withdrew the pressure released, and turned his head to Shangyun Weiyang again with cold purple pupils: "Now, you can go, but I also hope you remember that next time, Lord Ben will not be as generous as today."

Yun Weiyang couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, why did Yan Xingjue say this as if she was begging him to let her go?

Generous? him generous!

"Miss Yun, let's go!" Duanmu Ying pulled her.

Yun Weiyang nodded, not because she was cowardly, but because she knew very well how many catties and taels she had now, she had a hunch that if she really had a hard fight with Yan Xingjue, it would definitely be a thankless task.

But......

"Yan Xingjue, next time, I am absolutely confident that I will be your opponent!" I want her to admit defeat, but there is no 'door'.

Turning neatly, she dropped a beautiful back in the night.

It's just two steps ahead, but it suddenly stops suddenly.

Duanmu Ying also stopped, and her face began to become serious and deep: "The time has come, and they are finally here."

"Are you here, huh!" Yun Weiyang stood in place with his hands on his chest, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually deepened.