Bingyao sensed it carefully again and said surely: "There is a person who distinguishes his breath and is very strong. You are no match for him at all.

Very surprised, right?

I also feel very puzzled.

Because Sister Mu once said that the Lord of Fengliu City is one of the few spirit cultivation masters in the underworld.

His strength is even comparable to Pluto.

In other words, in the underworld, very few people can compete with the city lord.

But I never feel wrong.”

Romantic contemplation.

"That person, like the other three, is not from the underworld."

"Anyway, I have to check it first, stay in the room and wait for me to come back."

Fengliu walked out of the room and did not go to the next room.

Instead, I found a farther place and hid.

The angle of this place is in the attic opposite the room, and you can just look into the window of the room opposite.

However, the other party pulled the curtain and Fengliu couldn't see who was inside, let alone the characteristics of those people.

So Feng Liu changed his plan, took out a night clothes in the ring, and after changing into it, his figure disappeared into the night.

He jumped onto the roof, lifted up a tiles, looked down from above, and saw three people in the room.

There is no such person as Bingyao said.

Romantic frowns.

Bingyao sat in the room, closed her eyes and meditated carefully. She obviously felt the romantic atmosphere on the roof of the next room.

She didn't know why, but she was so sensitive to the romantic atmosphere.

This phenomenon has never happened to her.

After waiting for about a minute, the door opened and someone came in.

The man looked handsome and handsome with gorgeous clothes and crimson purple robe.

His facial features are so unique and outstanding, even comparable to Yun Yehuang...

Fengliu was secretly surprised.

Even though the man wore half a butterfly mask, he could not hide his side face.

Before, Fengliu always felt that Yun Yehuang's beauty and handsomeness were the kind of world's best and unparalleled one.

But until I saw this man...

He realized that there was really someone who could be equal to Yun Yehuang in terms of appearance.

Yun Yehuang is cool and handsome.

This person is charming and charming.

Two completely different styles.

"Young Master." The three of them were the people whom Fengliu met in the alley tonight.

Although it is certain that the three of them are not from the underworld, he did not see the elf ears mentioned by Mu Qingqian...

Mu Qiye sat down, making every move, elegant and noble, "I have set up a barrier around me. If you have anything to do, tell me."

"Young Master, I'm sorry, we didn't find the person you're looking for."

"Not found?" Mu Qiye held the teacup's hand and paused slightly. He took a sip and gently placed the cup on the table.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which made people feel very cold.

"You still dare to appear in front of me if you haven't found it?"

'Bang!'

The cup in his hand was instantly crushed by him. He waved his sleeves and flew towards the three of them.

'hiss--'

The sound of fragments shattering the skin.

The three of them knelt on one knee on the ground, with blood dripping from their bodies, and they didn't care at all. They could see that they were very afraid of the man in front of them.

"Look at what you look like!"

Mu Qiye said coldly, waved his palm, and a mirror appeared in front of the three of them.

The ears that were originally normal slowly became longer and pointed...
Chapter completed!