On the roof more than ten meters high, the cold wind blew three young people sitting on the rooftop, none of them were burly players, and they were all thinly dressed, but they all threw their faces at God and ignored the low temperature weather.

After listening to Yichen's explicit words, Mo Kaize and Adam almost didn't resist the urge to do it, and their hearts were uplifted, but for fear that this guy would jump off the wall and do something indecent, the two glanced at each other, and finally suppressed the grievances in their hearts.

And Yichen was unaware of the danger that almost fell on him, and thought that he was already open to these two uninvited guys.

He was woken up after not sleeping for a few hours, and being able to guarantee that he would not get angry was his greatest tolerance for these two people, Yichen thought.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can't beat him, and no one can beat him.

After all, it was the Spring Festival, and no matter how bad the mood was, he couldn't show it too much, so he washed his face with cold water and sobered up, Yichen went downstairs and took out a few bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, took three goblets, hooked the small wine table with his little finger, and returned to the rooftop.

"I said Uncle Mo, the young patriarch of the family is a Westerner, but the Spring Festival is understandable, but what about you? At this time, you don't stay at home and do nothing, what are you fooling around? You know? This behavior of yours makes me seriously doubt you...... Hungry for my body. Stepping out of the elevator, Yichen put his things down, symbolically clasped his hands on his chest, and took a few steps back.

Mo Kaize's rigid face was a little stiff and embarrassed, and he tried not to look back at the guy behind him who rarely spoke reliably.

"Don't bother, I'll leave right away." Adam glanced at Echen.

"It's all here, how can you do it without saying hello? Also, needless to put it mildly, I see the disdain in your eyes, but I'm glad that you're targeting it. Yichen glanced down at the red wine on the small wine table.

"The wine is really average, and it tastes like a moldy potion." Adam said flatly.

The corners of Yichen's mouth twitched slightly, and tens of thousands of yuan a bottle of red wine was actually ridiculed as a potion, which was probably the most aggrieved evaluation received by those people at the table.

"The family is poor, there is no way, I will just do it." All he could say was to find himself under the stairs.

Mo Kaize felt that he shouldn't come, two rich second generations, one rich and the other super rich, he was angry when he came, although he never cared about these material conditions.

"Is your family poor?" Adam shook his head, "It's your dad who hides all the really good stuff. ”

"It's as if you know me better than I do." Saying in a voice that only he could hear, Yichen forced himself to put on a smiling face, "My dad is just a small company, and he can't get into the eyes of you, the young patriarch." ”

Adam didn't say any more, and Yichen, who didn't know the real situation, was not on the same channel as him at all.

"You really don't have to bother, he's right, he's going to leave soon." Mokaiser looked back.

"If you really want to make trouble, you can bring the wine, Andrei will like it, and it doesn't hurt to make him happy." Adam gives good advice.

"If you're in such a hurry, what are you going to do? Is it just to see me naked. Sleeping Wind - Slow! What did you just say? Let me bring the wine? What do you mean? I'm going too? Yichen immediately grasped the point of Adam's words, and a strong sense of unhappiness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What do you think? It's hard to be naked. Attracted by the style of sleeping? "Adam is in the pocket of his suit pants.

Yichen, who had already set the table and wine glasses, pulled a folding chair and sat down while shaking his hand: "Sit down, sit down, make it clear, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, there is still a task on Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"Andrei should have told you to be ready to return at any time." Adam looked at the night sky filled with brilliant fireworks, but the Chinese New Year is more than the New Year of any country.

"Did he already know that?" Yichen was alert, and his back molars had already been gritted.

"The mission was originally set for the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and I will leave after ......the Lantern Festival, but the situation has changed," Mo Kaize paused, "He still thinks about us very much." ”

"Don't say nice things about your teacher." Yichen looked at him with the eyes of "you are no longer the same Mo Kaize".

"Facts."

Adam, who was clasping his hands, looked at Yichen, raised his head at Mo Kaize, and said to Yichen: "Your consciousness is far worse than others. ”

"I just want to spend some time with my family on this most important holiday, is that also wrong?" Yichen snorted and said unhappily.

This kind of thing is the same for everyone.

Mo Kaize is also unhappy, but unhappy is unhappy, he still knows what to do, and in order to save his grandparents, he has been selfish once.

While he was unhappy, he was still satisfied and contented in his heart, because this time it was much better than the last time.

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with that." Adam nodded, agreeing with Yichen's statement, "I, like you, always put personal feelings first, love, family, friendship, etc., they are all ranked ahead of righteousness. ”

Yichen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Adam to say this.

"In the face of personal emotion, righteousness is bullshit, and Andre is obviously the victim of bullshit." Adam's voice suddenly rose up, like a capitalist who was "realistic" to the extreme, emotionally preaching that selfishness is greater than dedication.

And Yichen was completely shocked by this top rich generation who had always been calm and calm, but at the moment he was so irritable that he burst into foul language.

"People are inherently selfish, first there is a person, then a family, and finally there is a society, which is the most basic and simple truth." Adam quickly controlled his emotions.

"So personal emotions are more important than righteousness?" Mokaiser asked rhetorically.

"Of course." Adam spreads his hands.

"Then you are still cruel to your brother?"

This time the stunned person was replaced by Adam, his spread hands suddenly stiffened in the air, the expression on his flat face became unnatural, his mouth opened a little, he didn't know what to say, and closed it again.

If it weren't for the majesty and face of your son, Yichen would have been rolling on the ground with a smile, even if he suppressed his emotions, a gloating smile still appeared on his face.

Adam, who had pulled down his face, regained the majesty of the young patriarch of the Augustinian family, and emphasized to Mokaiser the purpose of his visit: "We have come to take him away. ”

Mo Kaize nodded and stopped talking.

In the face of Mo Kaize's sudden cooperation, Adam had a feeling of punching the cotton, and he had an indescribable grievance in his heart, this was the second person who brought himself down after his girlfriend.

"Since you agree with me, then please move back to the palace." Yichen waved his hand to send off the guests.

It was selfish, but he also knew that Adam was not here because of the king's house.

If Wang Dian appeared, with Adam's character, he would not talk nonsense with him at all, and directly dragged him away, or he would not even come, and directly kill the enemy, which is also Mo Kaize's style of acting.

Chinese New Year's Eve came to the door, presumably there was something urgent, but since things were not rushed to the point where they had to go, then don't blame him for "not knowing how to lift".

Think about it, two of the three royal halls with known identities are hosted by Chinese, how can they pick this critical time to do things? Maybe the wind and water are pulling the thunder and lightning to celebrate the Spring Festival with the darkness.

On a mission on the first day of the new year? Are you kidding? He had just come home.

Thinking like this, Yichen pressed his ass against the folding chair and moved back a distance, expressing his determination to "kill me and not go".

"You need to listen to what I have to say, if you are faced with a life-and-death choice in personal emotion and righteousness, I will respect the latter and choose the former, but the current situation is that there is no crisis on the personal emotional side." After saying that, Adam immediately turned his head, didn't give Mo Kaize a chance to speak, and said loudly, "Don't talk about Joor anymore, that's the Thunderbolt Palace, not my cousin!" ”

Mo Kaize glanced at this noble boy who was yelling at him regardless of his image, and touched his nose: "I don't plan to say it." ”

Adam's face was expressionless, his clenched fists shook slightly, and he resisted the urge to do it, the ghost knew that he who had been talking little had a "bitter mouth" day, and he was still fighting these two guys.

The most important thing is that he has always felt impatient for the first time, even in the face of death, he has never been so anxious.

"You have seven minutes to prepare, remember, not time to think." Adam decided not to talk nonsense with these two guys anymore, and gave Yichen a final "ultimatum", turning his head and forcing his eyes that had lost his appreciation to look at the gorgeous fireworks.

Whoosh.

A cloud of black light rose into the sky, and if it weren't for the fireworks that almost illuminated the night, this guy who absorbed the light would not have been seen at all.

The light cluster was very fast, reaching a height of nearly 100 meters in the blink of an eye.

His home has become very small, and even the entire crescent-shaped community is grasped by his sight, but Yichen has no intention of stopping, the black light envelops his whole body, isolating the low temperature, and he continues to rise against the strong wind.

"This guy ......" Adam smiled dumbly after a brief moment of astonishment, "He doesn't think he can get rid of us?" ”

"It's not impossible, don't forget that it's night, and his strength is stronger than during the day." When the words fell, Mo Kaize had already turned into a blue light and rose into the sky, chasing after Yichen.

He didn't exaggerate, although Yichen didn't condense the elemental body, let alone comprehend the mystery of the Dao Sword, but as the Lord of Darkness, it was still very possible to get rid of them at night.

The weirdness of the dark element, he had personally experienced it, and the feeling of being deprived of perception was very uncomfortable.

A blinding silver light flashed on the warm-lit rooftop, and Adam left where he was, followed by the two who had left one after the other.

He was ruthless in his mouth, but in his heart he did not despise any of the enemies he listed in the list of opponents, and the current Yichen was indeed not his opponent, but the Lord of Darkness who was bent on escaping, he was indeed not 100% sure that he could keep it.

[Dao Sword Night Beam] can be ranked in front of [Dao Sword Ming Qi], to some extent, Yichen has already occupied an innate advantage.

What's more, he also knows what Yichen will usher in when he goes back this time, so he must take advantage of this kid's rise to give him a thunderous momentum.

No one could have imagined that this noble son, who has a wealth that rivals the wealth of the country, will have a dark side in addition to being competitive.

I originally thought that I could be quiet until dawn after sending away the three "immortals" who were making a fuss, but as soon as the gods left, the little ghost came, and if I could cry, the rooftop would have burst into tears.

The wooden door next to the elevator was pushed open, and a dark figure walked out slowly.

Turning off the ambient lights on the rooftop and sitting down in a folding chair, the dark shadow pulled out a cigar and a match that had become a thing of the past from somewhere.

With a squirming sound, the cigar was lit, and he took a deep breath, and the black shadow looked up at the two spots of silver and cyan light in the sky, which were so small that they were almost invisible.