After a while, Yue Yong finally looked away, and said helplessly: "Okay, the slave family will take you in! However, you have to listen to the slave family for everything, if you alarm the people inside, you will not be happy!"

"Don't worry! Benjun just rescued Qingming, if no one stops him, he won't cause trouble!"

"That's very good! However, because the people inside are all women, in order to sneak in smoothly, so ......" Yue Yong looked at Jiang Xiaofan and the others meaningfully.

On the first floor of the hexagonal attic, in front of a huge wooden door, two women wearing ancient costumes and covering the lower half of their faces held long-handled broadswords, and stepped forward horizontally, stopping Yue Yong and the others. "Stop!

"Presumptuous! I don't even recognize the slave family?" Yue Yongxiu twitched her eyebrows and glared angrily.

"Chief, your subordinates are not suspicious of you! your subordinates are just stopping the suspicious people behind you!"

"Oh, you mean the three behind the slave family! Don't worry, they are newly acquired by the slave family. Yes, Fanzi!" Yue Yong stretched her brows, held a cigarette stick, and said leisurely.

"Yes! The slave family and the others are mortals, rains, and concubines! Please give me a lot of advice!" Jiang Xiaofan and the others said charmingly with a sharp voice, and they didn't forget to shake the "majestic" on their chests!

"No! it's so suspicious!" The two women who stopped looked at the tall three people in front of them, seeing their exaggerated two curly braids, eye-catching red lips, a foundation as thick as a three-inch cutting board, and a majestic and exaggerated chest, wearing a riotous pink cheongsam, how suspicious it looked!

"It's not suspicious!, they're newly acquired by the slave family, and they're going to serve the Night King, don't stop you!" Yue Yong's face was slightly stunned, and her eyes drooped.

"Well, since the chief said so, the subordinate will open the door!" the two women looked at each other, nodded, and moved out of the way.

"Please get on your way!"

Yue Yong nodded and walked in first. Behind him, Jiang Xiaofan and the three of them followed closely into the door.

"Go all the way on the Huangquan Road!" At the gate, a trace of coldness flashed in the corners of the eyes of the two women, and they said coldly, making multiple gestures in their hands.

"It seems that our monkey show has been performed in vain! This gentleman is a dignified immortal, and now he wants to pretend to be a woman, which is really unlucky!" In the attic passage, Jiang Xiaofan's delicate face showed a little coldness, and he took out the round smoke bomb from the majesty on his chest, took off the camouflage on his body, and threw it at the outer wall of the passage.

"Hmph!" Donghuang Xuan, who didn't agree with this, looked unkind, waved the light sword in his hand, raised his hand, and shattered all the disguises.

"Quick!" Yue Yong frowned, "There is only one passage in this attic that goes straight to the top, as long as we pass through first, it can be unimpeded!"

"No matter how many people come, why don't you care! Benjun is not in a good mood now, how many come and how many will be destroyed!"

"We are just rescuing Qingming! Needless battles can be avoided! There is only one staircase on the first three floors of this attic, as long as it is blocked on the fourth floor, Qianfang's people will not be able to go upstairs!"

"Huh?"

While speaking, Yue Yong, Jiang Xiaofan and the other four casually blocked the attacking darts and daggers, and quickly passed through the passage, leaving Qianfang's women.

In a short time, the four of them climbed the fourth floor. On the fourth floor is a huge exhibition hall, with stairs leading up to the upper floors at all four corners.

Just as Jiang Xiaofan and the three of them continued to run towards one of the stairs, Yue Yong stopped.

"Go up, the slaves are here to stop them!"

"You ......" Jiang Xiaofan stopped, frowning slightly, "There are hundreds of people downstairs, just by you, they will be chopped to pieces in minutes!"

Since Jiang Xiaofan stopped, Donghuang Xuan and Lu Keyu also stopped, turned around and looked at the two.

"If not, when we rescue Qingming, we will face thousands of people, plus the Night King, I am afraid that we will have no return! Only in this way, as long as you avoid the Night King when you rescue, the chances will be greatly increased!" Yue Yong's expression was solemn, staring closely at the stairs in front of her, ready to die.

"......" Jiang Xiaofan had already seen Yue Yong's will to die, and was silent for a while, and his heart throbbed for no reason.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward and pulled off the cigarette stick in Yue Yong's hand. "At the moment of the great enemy, it's not good for you to have such a hobby, I'll put this thing away for you! Wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

Yue Yong was stunned for a while, her heart was beating inexplicably, a shy smile floated on her eyebrows, and the small dimples next to her cheeks swayed. Yue Yong turned her head, not daring to look at Jiang Xiaofan.

The two parted ways, Jiang Xiaofan ran up to the attic with a solemn look with a cigarette stick in his hand, and Yue Yong just stood in place arrogantly, like a plum blossom in the frost.

At this moment, the top of the attic.

The Night King Miao Fengxian pinched the wine glass with his big hand and raised his head to drink. When the wine glass was put down, the beautiful woman who was waiting by the side hurriedly stepped forward to pour the wine.

"Shenwei, why don't you be the head of your thirteenth regiment, what are you doing here with the old man!"

"Oh, teacher, look at what you said! Haven't we seen each other for a few years, isn't it natural for students to come to visit their teachers?"

Opposite the Night King, a young man with clear eyebrows and smiling eyes smiled, only to see that he was handsome, and his facial features were as sharp and angular as if they were finely carved. The smooth and fair face, the angular-sharp coldness, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape, all exude nobility and elegance. A wicked smiling face added a touch of uninhibited to his sunny handsomeness.

"Teacher, you bastard boy has been on his own since he followed the old man, and he still tries to challenge the old man from time to time, but the old man doesn't have a student like you!" the Night King snorted coldly, and drank to himself, not entertaining the emperor at all.

Huangfu Shenwei was not annoyed, he still squinted his eyes and smiled, "In the past, I really wanted to defeat you! But seeing the teacher's current appearance, the students didn't dare to compliment! Defeating a lustful old man wrapped in ** is really too unchallenging!"

"Kamui, you!" the Night King looked grim, his hand exerting force, and the glass shattered into powder in an instant.

"Oh, so the teacher, the teacher is really annoyed!" Huangfu Shenwei was not afraid of the Night King's coercion, and still smiled lightly. "The student was wrong. The teacher is not a lustful old man, the teacher is just a walking old man in the form of an obscene object!"

"That's enough, Kamui!" the Night King struck out, and Pu Kui grabbed Kamui's head with his big hand, lifting him up. "Don't think that if you are the son of the god of war, the old man will not dare to do anything to you! If you annoy the old man, the old man will still wipe you out!"

Hearing the words of the military god, the emperor's divine smile disappeared, and his words became indifferent. "Huh?"

The beauties waiting on both sides lost their faces when they saw this, and they trembled and did not dare to move, so they could only kneel in place.

"Shenwei, tell me the purpose of your coming to the old man! Did those old guys above send you to kill the old man? Those old guys are too underestimating the old man!"