Chapter 85

A crack appeared on Han Yue's glacier-like face all year round.

Gu Zhihuan let go of him awkwardly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "Actually, I have something to discuss with you."

Song Yu was already in a mess in the air.

He felt that every word Gu Zhihuan said now was an act of death.

The person involved didn't notice it at all.

"what's up?"

"We plan to expand the scale of the firm!"

Han Yue glanced at the signboard of "Six Realms Private Club" and said coldly, "I see."

"But there are still some details I want to confirm with you." Gu Zhihuan said humbly.

Han Yue looked down at her.

Gu Zhihuan gritted her teeth: "It's too noisy here, how about going to your room?"

Song Yu's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Han Yue looked away and flew upstairs.

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Song Yu gloated and leaned over: "Look, I said you should consider Lin Jinshui, Han Yue is an iceberg that even God gave up on."

"God?" Gu Zhihuan turned his head.

Song Yu consciously slipped his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's all about the rotten sesame seeds of the tangerine peel."

"You are good at ancient literature." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Learning makes me happy." Song Yu was proud.

"Hey." Gu Zhihuan sighed deliberately, and then took out a crumpled recruitment notice from his bag.

Song Yu's hairs stood on end.

Han Yue has not gone far, if he finds out and makes a poster with his photo, he will not have a good life in the future.

"What do you want?" Song Yu lowered his voice.

"Take me to Han Yue's room." Gu Zhihuan said.

The building here seems to have only two floors, but it can actually extend infinitely upwards.

Once when Gu Zhihuan had nothing to do, she tried to climb to the highest floor, but when she reached the 99th floor, she could still see the stairs going up.

If Song Yu hadn't found him later, Gu Zhihuan might have starved to death on the stairs.

That's why Gu Zhihuan hasn't seen Han Yue for so long.

Song Yu stared at her in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

Gu Zhihuan nodded.

Song Yu couldn't help it, so he used a spell to support Gu Zhihuan with peach blossoms.

Gu Zhihuan only felt his body lighten, and his whole body had already floated off the ground.

Not long after, Gu Zhihuan was placed on the ground.

"That's it, don't say I brought you up here." Song Yu said with some fear.

Gu Zhihuan looked up at the room number hanging on the door.

The word forty nine.

Fourth floor?

Gu Zhihuan let out a long breath.

Since it's here, Song Yu doesn't need to bring him here in the future.

Gu Zhihuan lives in Tianzi [-].

She didn't expect that she and Han Yue were so close.

Song Yu fled the crime scene after bringing Gu Zhihuan to him.

Gu Zhihuan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was no response from inside the door.

Gu Zhihuan thought for a while, pushed the door open and walked in.

Han Yue's room was not much different from hers, there was a tea room upon entering the door, and a large bed loomed behind the screen.

When Gu Zhihuan entered, Han Yue was on the soft bed in the tea room, reading with downcast eyes.

Hearing the movement, Han Yue raised his head.

"I just took a walk and wanted to familiarize myself with the environment, but I didn't expect this to be your bedroom." Gu Zhihuan's expression was very innocent, as if he was just an ignorant girl.

Han Yue just raised his head, then returned his gaze to the book.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at the title of the book, the distorted text made it impossible for her to recognize what the hell it was: "What book is this?"

"Legends from the human world, letters passed down from the demon world, written in the characters of the demon clan," Han Yue said.

Gu Zhihuan leaned next to him: "About the human world? What are you writing about?"

"Human weakness."

"Ok?"

"Human beings are jealous, shameless, greedy, violent, and lustful."

"..." Gu Zhihuan coughed softly, "This is the demon clan's smearing of the black world."

"Ah."

Huh? !
What does it mean!
Gu Zhihuan wanted to kick Han Yue twice.

The room fell silent.

There was only the sound of Han Yue flipping through books in the room.

Gu Zhihuan has done everything in her life, but she never took the initiative to get close to a man!

She recalled the heroines she had seen in TV dramas and novels, adjusted her facial expression, and held her chest softly and weakly: "I was really scared to death just now, that stinky man is so violent, my little girl now Hearts are pounding."

"Wow—"

The sound of flipping a book.

"It turns out that this place is so scary. I'm a weak woman. What should I do if I encounter such a situation in the future?"

"Wow—"

"..."

Gu Zhihuan wanted to flip the table.

It's so uncomfortable to talk through your throat!

Han Yue looked down at the book, as if Gu Zhihuan didn't exist at all.

After Gu Zhihuan made a few tricks, but Han Yue didn't respond, Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but wonder if Han Yue had cast a barrier around her.

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Zhihuan stretched out his finger and poked at Han Yue cautiously.

The imaginary enchantment did not appear.

Gu Zhihuan's fingers landed firmly on Han Yue's face, poking a dent in his right cheek.

Han Yue: "..."

Gu Zhihuan: "..."

Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Han Yue closed the book: "Didn't you have something to discuss with me?"

"Ah? Right, right!" Gu Zhihuan hurriedly sat up straight: "We feel that the current service model of the firm is too single, which is not conducive to long-term development, so we changed the name of the firm to Six Realms Private Club, aiming to provide customers with more Versatile service."

Han Yue didn't speak.

"What do you think?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"Ah."

Gu Zhihuan wanted to kill someone.

"Anything else?"

"...Will you be complained for beating a customer?" Gu Zhihuan touched his nose, feeling that the embarrassment of his life was almost exhausted.

Gu Zhihuan would rather go to PK with zombies in person than accept the job of teasing a man.

Han Yue unexpectedly understood the implication of Gu Zhihuan's words: "Nicholas Nursery Ibiybilel Kiki Jeanne Baby Baby is not today's guest."

For a moment, Gu Zhihuan didn't know whether to marvel at Han Yue for remembering the tricky name, or marvel that the baby is not today's guest.

"The guest?"

Han Yue raised his finger, feeling a little empty.

The space twisted strangely.

An ink painting-like illusion appeared at Han Yue's fingertips.

"Wow, it's so boring." Gu Zhihuan felt that he should join in at this time.

Han Yue tilted his head: "Don't exaggerate."

……

The picture refracted by ink and wash is the scene outside the private club of Six Realms.

A luxurious carriage was parked outside.

In the car, the two men trembled, neither of them dared to take the first step, as if there was a sea of ​​swords and flames ahead.

"This is?"

"Wang You and Wang Qi from the Demon Realm."

"Brothers?" Gu Zhihuan guessed from their names.

"Well, the second prince and the seventh prince of the demon world."

Gu Zhihuan really has no way to connect a noble creature like the prince with the two trembling people in front of him.

Han Yue saw what she was thinking, and said indifferently: "In terms of strength, Wang You is said to be second to none in the Demon Realm."

"That person can't be the Lord of the Demon Realm." Gu Zhihuan complained.

This is too pointless.

"No." Han Yue raised his eyes: "It's Wankong."

(End of this chapter)

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