After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

Lingyue suddenly had an idea and rummaged through his storage bag to find a transmission talisman. Thanks to the shamelessness of asking Song Song for one, it finally came in handy.

Lingyue carefully looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Song Song, you guys leave quickly, there's someone..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly felt a shadow covering his head.

Found! !

He secretly thought something was wrong.

"Hey, Sect Leader, there's an eavesdropping mouse here!"

Before he could make a move, a long sword was pressed against his chest.

He looked up.

He saw two people standing in front of him.

One man was dressed in a black robe, and his whole body was wrapped tightly. He had a feminine appearance, and exuded an evil energy. He stared at him like a poisonous snake spitting out poison, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The other one, who was holding the sword against him, was wearing a light blue black robe with white edges. He was quite handsome. Judging from his years of looking at people, he should have a gentle temperament, but at this moment, Looking at him condescendingly, as if looking at a dead man, he seemed to be a typical smiling tiger.

Ling Yue searched hard in his mind and found that he had no impression of these two people.

"How much did you hear?"

Lingyue immediately defended and waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't hear anything! I got here by mistake, lost my way, and couldn't get out. I really didn't hear anything!!"

The man in black immediately laughed: "Jiejiejie, do you think we are fools? It doesn't matter if you entered by mistake or not. If you break in, your own fate will be ruined."

The person holding the sword against him didn't say anything, but the tip of the sword stabbed forward a few points, sinking into the flesh. Blood gushes out instantly, and pain spreads from his chest.

Ling Yue's intestines are full of regret, and he will regret it less when his cultivation is put to use!

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, but the pressure of these two people makes him unable to move at all. Now he is like fish on the chopping board.

……

The attendant led Song Huaiqing and the two of them up to the VIP box on the third floor.

Song Huaiqing sat down and realized that Ling Yue was missing.

"Where's Lingyue?"

Xiao Fangchi looked around and shrugged: "I don't know, such a big man can't lose it."

"Master, open your mouth."

Xiao Fangchi twisted a small pastry.

"have…"

Song Huaiqing was about to say that someone was there, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the pastry was stuffed into his mouth, and he had to bite off a piece.

While chewing, he looked at Xiao Fangchi with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Not only was Xiao Fangchi not afraid, he stood up and kissed him, then immediately sat back down and stuffed the remaining half of the pastry into his mouth, smiling like a big cat that had successfully stolen something.

"Master, there is no one else."

When Song Huaiqing heard this, he saw that there were indeed only two of them.

Xiao Fangchi explained: "The maids are waiting outside the door. They will come in only if you call if you need anything."

With that said, Xiao Fangchi leaned towards Song Huaiqing as if he had no bones, as if he was ready to take whatever he wanted.

"So, master, don't be shy."

Song Huaiqing: "..."

Seeing that the person was about to lean on his shoulder, he said speechlessly: "If you dare to come closer, you can kneel outside the door tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the head that was approaching suddenly stopped motionless.

Xiao Fangchi sat up straight and pulled Song Huaiqing's sleeves.

"Master, you are so cruel. Isn't it okay for my disciples to just stick with you?"

"..."

"Is it really not possible?"

Xiao Fangchi pursed his lips, with a look of grievance in his eyes, as if there was a layer of mist in his eyes. His hand was still holding Song Huaiqing's robe and shaking it from side to side.

If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be deceived by such a pitiful appearance, and you would feel unbearable and feel that you have done something extremely sinful.

But Song Huaiqing is not an ordinary person. He has figured out the little beast's usual operations, so he will not be confused.

He stretched out his finger and poked Xiao Fangchi's forehead, pushing him back.

"Sit tight for me."

"division…"

"Shut up."

Song Huaiqing glanced at him, and Xiao Fangchi immediately felt at ease.

Only then did Song Huaiqing retract his gaze with satisfaction and look towards the booth below.

The staff below are already making preparations, thinking that the auction is about to begin.

……

"I'm sorry, you heard something you shouldn't have heard, and I can only let you die."

The man in the light blue mysterious robe said apologetic words, but his hands did not stop.

You are a very nice person, but you have to apologize before killing me.

Lingyue rolled his eyes, thinking frantically in his mind about how to escape.

Suddenly, the sword stopped moving forward.

The master of the sword tilted his head slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face: "You have the aura of Song Huaiqing, did you come with him?"

Lingyue neither denied nor admitted.

The man in black frowned when he heard this: "Then if we kill him now, will we alert others?"

"Haha, I suddenly thought of a better idea."

Lingyue shrank back warily.

Could it be that he wanted to use him to threaten Song Song?

Then he must be dead, Song Song doesn't care about him at all.

He is very clear about his position in Song Song's heart.

After all, -1 favorability is no joke.

The person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, and when Ling Yue didn't respond, he grabbed his chin.

Ling Yue was startled and looked at him subconsciously.

These are a pair of amber eyes. The pupils are very light, the eyelashes are long and curled, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. They clearly mean publicity, but they are neutralized by the color of the pupils, revealing a gentle meaning. When looking at people, they will feel A kind of affectionate illusion.

To use a common saying, it is affectionate to look at dogs.

But he didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt like there were whirlpools in this man's eyes, attracting him.

The two looked at each other for one second, two seconds, three seconds...

"who am I?"

Lingyue's eyes were now distracted, as if he had lost focus, like a puppet without consciousness.

He stared blankly into the eyes in front of him, and replied with some stuttering: "You, you are, the master... person."

Seemingly dissatisfied with his somewhat stuck answer, the person in front of him asked again: "Who am I?"

This time, Lingyue answered quickly.

"You are the master."

The young man in blue smiled with a smile on his brows, reached out his hand to pat Ling Yue on the head with satisfaction, and praised: "Well done."

"Thank you, Master."

The young man in blue let go of his hand, stood tall and tall, looked down at Ling Yue who was sitting on the ground, and ordered: "Okay, let's go find Song Huaiqing."

"Yes, Master."

Lingyue stood up, fluorescent light appeared on his fingertips, pointed at a certain place in the void, and then headed in a direction.

Soon, the person disappeared.

The two watched Lingyue leave.

"The master played this trick very well."

The man in black said complimentary words, but he moved to the side without leaving a trace, and distanced himself a little.

The blue-clothed young man took this small gesture into his eyes, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes that was too light to be caught.

Are you afraid...

It’s okay to be afraid.

Everyone is afraid of him, and that's for the best.

"Okay, go and do your business quickly."

He dropped a sentence and disappeared immediately.

The man in black did not leave immediately, but stood there with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.