"I guess ask, what does this person want to do?" Qingluan stared at the crystal box in his hand and lazily answered.

Mu En's heart skipped a beat, and his expression turned slightly, "... What do you mean? ”

This person doesn't represent the Ambogo family?

Then he...

"It's nothing, anyway, as long as you have the crown." casually pushed the crystal box to Mu En on the side, Qingluan squinted, "Let's go, the exchange meeting is over." "As for whether it's really over...

Mu En lowered his head and looked slightly condensed, "Be careful." ”

"You'd better care about your Crainn family first." Qingluan motioned to everyone at the banquet.

“...”

"Paper kite, let's go first."

"Hmm."

The crowd whispered, and many well-intentioned people stepped forward as if they wanted to keep Qingluan and Paper Kite, Mu En quietly made a look, and the attendants hiding at the banquet appeared one after another, and stopped everyone with a smile on their faces.

Second floor.

A handsome man as elegant as a gentleman sipped red wine and looked down at the two pale girls below, petite and not yet adult.

The girl at the head was wearing a milky white dress, with long hair coiled, revealing a slightly pale little face, her eyes were black, seemingly clear, but it seemed to be a little chaotic, and vaguely, it made people feel as if they had seen a piece of silver.

And another girl...

Cold.

That was his first impression of her.

Weak.

This is the second impression.

Finally, it's clean.

"Interesting." Jurge hooked his lips and smiled, and the red wine shook lightly, "This person is more suitable for us, isn't it?" On the shaking red wine glass, the pale and cold girl's appearance was reflected, and the soft and clean black eyes were so pure that there was no trace of impurities.

It's incredible.

Such a pure and weak girl would be an executioner.

"In principle, she's a good fit for us." The person who spoke was dressed in a black robe, and he couldn't see the figure clearly, and behind him, there was also a man in a black robe, if Qingluan and the others were here at this time, they would be able to recognize that it was the person who gave them the crown.

"Still." The black-robed man rubbed the ring on his finger and said in a low voice, "She has made a contract with the demon god, and she doesn't have much vitality left." ”

Jurg nodded in agreement and laughed, "It's a pity. ”

"It's a pity."

"Huh." Hearing the black-robed man's answer, Jurge seemed to smile rather than smile, with a bit of playfulness, "Are you serious, just for her vitality?" Doroner. ”

The black-robed man known as Dorenel raised his head slightly, "You should know it very well in your heart. ”

Jurg chuckled softly and did not answer.

I don't know if it's clear or not.

Doron didn't care, raised the red wine glass in front of him, and gestured to Jurge, "I wish you all the best for cooperation." ”

"Promise your good words."

Purple-black kites flying.

Qingluan, who was walking slowly on the street, wore suit jackets, looking east and west.

"It's not the same person." After a long time, the voice of the paper kite sounded.

"You mean, the one who went in and the one who gave us the crown, not one in black robes, but two people?" Qingluan tilted her head, not looking particularly surprised.

"Hmm." A slightly cold voice, "The breath is different." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm." A person's appearance can be changed, but the breath on the body cannot be changed no matter what.

"No wonder I think it's weird." Touching his chin, Qingluan thoughtfully, "In other words, there is one of them who should have been at the banquet from the beginning." ”

"Hmm."

"I guess it's supposed to be with the black killer." I don't know what their purpose is for taking her to the secluded mansion so hard?! This place in Youfu always feels very weird.

Paper Kite looked back, "What are your plans?" ”

"We have to find out who their main target is." Jet black eyes, a wisp of silver, "I don't believe it, they really want to win me over." ”