On the highway, the traffic is surging, and the lights of the vehicles are flashing, forming a beautiful and unique scenery in the city.

In the traffic, around a relatively ordinary-looking black Mercedes-Benz sedan, there are four cars vaguely following each other, always maintaining the black Mercedes-Benz sedan in the middle.

In the Mercedes-Benz car, on the back seat, Yi Xuan, who was dressed in a white suit, was quietly sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed.

When the light changed as the car entered the overpass, the door opened instantly, and a figure appeared in the car like a ghost.

"Huh?" Yi Xuan, who opened his eyes with a slight expression, looked at the man who had been closing the car door casually for a long time, and at the same time his face changed, he turned to a slightly nervous and busy saying: "Mr. Gui!"

On the side, a slightly tight black casual suit, inch hair, thinness, and a pale complexion, but the whole person exuded a mysterious and indifferent temperament, and the man who looked like he was in his thirties couldn't help but have the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard this, and said in a cold tone: "How is it, have you tried to find out the bottom of Yun Haoyang?"

"Mr. Gui, that Yun Haoyang Evil Sect is very good! He seems to know the hole cards of the rest of us, and every time he grasps the timing is extremely accurate..."Yi Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this, and slowly spoke.

Before Yi Xuan finished speaking, the man's voice with a slight hint of cold taste sounded: "I just want to know, are you sure about him?"

"Seventy or eighty percent sure!" Yi Xuan, whose eyes flashed slightly, couldn't help but hesitate slightly.

"Huh?" The man with slightly narrowed eyes suddenly looked at him with a slightly cold head when he heard Yi Xuan's words.

Facing the man's gaze, Yi Xuan, whose face changed slightly, immediately gritted his teeth and hurriedly said: "Mr. Gui, don't worry, I will definitely let him fail!"

"Hehe!" The man who turned his head with a chuckle was slightly silent and said with a cold light in his eyes: "I don't care much if he wins or loses, he is destined to die anyway! If you can do it, I owe you a little favor! If you can't, hehe..."

The man who spoke, the next moment, his figure disappeared as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

'Peng' The muffled sound of the car door closing, suddenly woke up Yi Xuan, who was stunned by the man's words. Yi Xuan's complexion changed, and soon his face turned slightly pale with a slight sweat on his forehead, and he swallowed his throat dry.

... In the milky white light of the western restaurant, the soothing music flows like a clear spring.

At the dining table leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, Yun Haoyang and He Qiong, who were sitting opposite each other, were chatting and laughing softly, enjoying the night view of Macao outside.

"Hiccup!" Yun Haoyang, who was burping lightly, couldn't help but lean back on the soft back of the seat and slowly taste a glass of red wine.

Seeing this, He Qiong, who smiled, couldn't help but say, "Have you eaten enough?"

"It's okay, seven or eight points full!" Yun Haoyang, who said with a faint smile, looked at He Qiong with a slight twinkle in his eyes and continued: "If you are too full, it will affect your state when you exercise later." ”

He Qiong, who was stunned, turned around and reacted, and suddenly her beautiful eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were white.

"Waiter, pay!" He Qiong, who beckoned slightly, said with a smile.

As He Qiong's words fell, a young waiter who looked very handsome stepped forward with a smile. The waiter first looked at the pile of scraps in front of Yun Haoyang with a little surprise, and secretly said that this guy is a pig! But when he turned his gaze from Yun Haoyang to He Qiong, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It turned out to be a little white pig! Damn, why doesn't this handsome guy have such good luck?"

If Yun Haoyang knew what the waiter was thinking, I am afraid that his face would be very exciting!

"Hello, Miss, it's one thousand seven hundred and fifty-four in total, count you one thousand seven!" On the surface, the waiter still smiled and said to He Qiong very thoughtfully.

He Qiong, who nodded lightly, took out a card from the bag he was carrying and handed it to the waiter.

"Wait a minute!" said the waiter who had taken it respectfully with both hands, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the waiter leaving, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but turn to He Qiong and smiled: "Sister Qiong, do you think he will treat me as a little white face?"

"Maybe I'll treat you as my son!" He Qiong looked at Yun Haoyang with a playful smile.

Yun Haoyang, whose expression was stunned, smiled helplessly and said, "Please, how can a mother bring her son to the couple's restaurant?"

... When the moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the moonlight and stars are scattering down, rendering the general Macao not far away like a dream.

In the spacious bedroom of the presidential suite where He Qiong stayed, the moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass window onto the large bed, faintly reflecting the two of the entangled white flower bodies, and a tempting breath* spread out above it, making the whole bedroom full of spring.

I don't know how long later, with a smooth and wanton moving* sound, the bedroom slowly returned to silence, only a faint and slightly heavy wheezing sound.

For a long time, when the whole bedroom was quiet, with a slight sound, a figure jumped off the bed, landed on the ground steadily, and slowly came to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, which was Yun Haoyang.

Yun Haoyang, who raised his eyebrows lightly and looked up through the floor-to-ceiling glass window with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, turned his hand and took out a slightly tight nightgown, put it on his body, and tied the belt.

Looking at the moonlight in the night sky outside, Yun Haoyang, whose eyes were flashing slightly, couldn't help but take a light breath and slowly close his eyes.

After a while, with the calming of the breath, the whole person was Yun Haoyang, who had a different temperament, and then slowly opened his eyes, his face was calm, and his gaze was as unwavering as a pool of water, but it was extremely deep.

Yun Haoyang, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the side and sat cross-legged on the ground with easy steps, and took out a dark red three-legged tripod more than 20 centimeters high with a slight flip. That tripod looks very simple, and there are some special lines on it, which is the black flame iron furnace tripod that Yun Haoyang got from He Lao.

With a soft crisp sound, Yun Haoyang put the dark red three-legged tripod on the ground in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Haoyang turned over his hand again and took out a jade box. As soon as the jade box appeared, there was a cold air spreading. 'Let's click', as Yun Haoyang opened the jade box, one of the nine-petal snow lotus soaked in a faint milky white slightly viscous liquid like an ice sculpture was presented in front of Yun Haoyang, and a fragrant breath mixed with cool slowly spread, making people feel shocked when they smelled it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were slightly intoxicated, and Yun Haoyang, who took a slight breath, closed the jade box and carefully put it aside.

Then, Yun Haoyang turned over again and took out some medicinal materials that were either in jade boxes or in some special wooden boxes, placed them around, and opened jade boxes and wooden boxes one by one. Suddenly, a mixture of medicinal fragrances slowly spread.

"Snow Lotus Pill, it's finally going to be refined!" Yun Haoyang, who was whispering softly, couldn't help but have a scorching brilliance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "The Snow Lotus Pill refined with a thousand-year-old Snow Lotus can be regarded as a top-grade elixir! I don't know, how many Snow Lotus Pills can be refined from this thousand-year-old Snow Lotus!"

As he spoke, Yun Haoyang licked his lower lip and looked slightly solemn. He took a light breath and spit it out slowly, his face returned to calm, and Yun Haoyang, who had no sorrow or joy, lightly stretched out his hand and put it under the black flame iron furnace ding, and with the bloody qi bursting out, a blood flame suddenly appeared out of thin air under the furnace ding. Under the scorching of the blood flame, the lines on the furnace were also like an electric current, flickering slightly, making the entire furnace seem to come to life, exuding a special scorching atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Haoyang, who activated the entire furnace ding, began to cautiously open the jade box containing the thousand-year-old snow lotus with one hand, and the milky white bioelectric energy shot out to break a lotus petal like ice, and then waved his hand to close the jade box and threw the lotus petal into the furnace.

'Snort' faintly sounded like oil extraction, and after the lotus petals fell into the furnace, they slowly melted under the scorching heat, turning into a milky white translucent liquid that rippled slightly at the bottom of the furnace, and a faint cold air permeated.

Yun Haoyang, who felt the cold air in the furnace and frowned slightly, couldn't help gritting his teeth and muttering: "Sure enough, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is too cold, and it's not so easy to refine!

As he spoke, Yun Haoyang, who had a solemn face, threw a dark red medicinal herb into the furnace.