How did he lose his temper and forget this great god, oh my God, I hope Lord Xingjue will not be angry!

Rubbing his hands and smiling, he cautiously walked up to Xingjue: "Lord Xingjue, look, this ......"

Xingjue glanced at him, and said in a somewhat evil tone: "Why, I thought you wouldn't think of Lord Ben until dawn!"

"Hehehe, Lord Xingjue said that he was smiling", the leader's face was full of laughter.

Xingjue's face turned cold: "Do you think Master Ben seems to be a person who can make jokes?"

The leader's body stiffened, and the two 'legs' began to tremble and swing, and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, the small one doesn't mean that, the small one means...... It's ......", turned his head and looked at the little brother in a panic.

The little brother's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game: "Lord Xingjue, our leader means that we have just gone through a long journey, and we want you to rest more first, don't dare to be too tired."

"Yes, yes, that's what it means, that's what it means", the leader nodded desperately, and in a moment, a large cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead.

Xing Jue stopped talking, the atmosphere stiffened for a moment, and even the ghost-faced people who were originally breaking the formation stopped their movements, and stood in place with their necks slightly shrunk and didn't dare to move.

Yun Weiyang and Duanmu Ying took in everything, glanced at each other, and both of them had puzzlement in their eyes.

Where did these ghost-faced people come from? And who is the man who is respectfully called "Lord Xingjue"?

Just when I was in doubt, I suddenly heard a deep voice echoing in my ears with a strong sense of oppression: "Friends on the roof, if you have seen enough of the play, can you show up and meet each other?"

Yun Weiyang and Duanmu Ying were both stunned.

Was it discovered?

In fact, not only Yun Weiyang and Duanmu Ying were stunned, but those ghost-faced people were also stunned one by one.

And the one who made that voice was the man named Xingjue.

At this time, he still stood there against the city wall for a long time, and there was a wicked and arrogant smile on the corner of his 'lips', which even the dark night 'color' could not hide.

He slowly raised his head and looked straight at Yun Weiyang and Duanmu Ying's hiding place, and the cold aura all over his body began to overflow continuously, almost freezing the air on this side completely.

Yun Weiyang's gaze crashed into his eyes without paying attention, but he couldn't help but breathe tightly, and his eyes ......

It's actually purple!

And although he stared intently in this direction, the strange thing was that there was no particular focus, and his eyes were slightly dilated, as deep as two deep pools of purple 'color'.

Could it be that this Xingjue is a blind man?

Being able to easily discover the existence of outsiders just by feeling it, and even more accurate than people with good eyesight, it seems that this Xingjue's strength is extremely terrifying.

"What to do, he seems to have found us!" Duanmuying whispered.

Yun Weiyang didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and with her current strength, she didn't think that she could retreat from a top master head-on.

"Let's go!" With a soft drink, Yun Weiyang got up and was about to leave.

However......

"I want to leave, but it's not that easy!" But in the blink of an eye, Xing Jue had quietly come behind the two, and Yun Weiyang turned around and faced his unfathomable purple pupils.