Jiaojiao couldn't help it, so she decisively twisted Qin Yu's arm, jumped to the ground, and ran out.

He wants to vomit, otherwise he will scratch the shabi to death.

As soon as Jiaojiao left, Qin Yu left alone to face the prince wearing shorts and gauze alone.

Her expression and eyes were quite calm.

Prince Nurtaylor felt a little relieved and asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty Wizard..."

Qin Yu browed, curled his lips slightly, and smiled.

Prince Nurtaylor found himself drunk.

Three minutes later, he became cold.

—————

When Qin Yu hangs Prince Nurtaylor who has been knocked unconscious onto the wall, he gently rubs his hands, glances at his eyebrows and says lightly.

"come out."

In the corner, a man walked out slowly, leaned against the wall and said, "Good evening, Lord Wizard."

Qin Yu closed his thin robe, wrapped his hands around his chest, and smiled faintly.

"They are still in the meeting now, you didn't attend?"

Lin: "I don't know what to say."

Qin Yu looked at him for a while and couldn't tell him about this person, and always felt that he was not an ordinary person.

Since she talks little, she won't say much, so she can't force others to speak.

So she turned around.

He took a few steps, but turned around, "Lin?"

Lin raised his eyes, his face calm, as if waiting for her to speak.

Qin Yu: "Are you passing by or following him?"

Lin: "Does the Wizard think?"

Qin Yu: "I asked me to show respect but did not answer my questions positively, and even asked back whether this exposed your inner self to be hidden and contradictory."

Lin: "Sir, are you hinting at me both sides?"

Qin Yu: "I don't know, you can't be androsy."

She said that and then smiled, then suddenly turned on the attack mode: "Is that hidden and contradictory to me?"

Lin was silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Not far away, Jiaojiao was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping on the golden wall.

"Damn, this evil choice? God's choice?"

——I don’t know, I saw that your fish and fish were very concerned about him and felt that he was not an ordinary person.

Jiaojiao: "He is not good-looking, and most people who are not good-looking are their opponents."

——Your logic...

Jiaojiao: "This is not logic, it is experience."

Oh, you fat man still have experience?

——A gamble?

Jiaojiao agreed and stared at her.

Then three seconds later.

Lin lowered his eyes, his tone was a little complicated and strange, and then he said softly.

"I'm indeed hesitating whether to tell you, Lord Wizard."

"Um?"

"Your clothes are wet."

The clothes get wet.

But the underwear belt is exposed.

Qin Yu turned his head and saw his shoulders... raised his eyebrows and turned around.

"Well, if I say I don't mind very much, would you feel that it's not too careful?"

"fine."

"It seems that you understand the meaning of checking. You are from the East like me?"

"Your Excellency the Wizard seems to be very interested in me."

"Fortunately, you..."

"I am 65 years old, and my wife has died for ten years."

“…”

Then Lin Jianyi smiled and turned around and left.

???

What happened? Where am I?

You come back, I don't mean that!

Is it exciting to run after the fight?

Qin Yu was speechless for a while until Jiaojiao held her cheeks and refused to let herself laugh, but she accidentally scratched the wall...

———————

Prince Nurtaylor was hung up all night and made a lot of noise in the early morning, but after learning who was the one who was the one who took the action, he immediately calmed down and calmed down. No one asked, even Old Zhan Jin pretended not to know.

However, what happened to Old Zhanjin was that this terrifying and noble wizard, who had no intention of expressing any duoquan to him later, made him tremble and not feel at ease.

So he endured it for a long time...

It's only one day.

He looked for Qin Yu.

"Why not longer?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

Old Zhan Jinfei glanced at her, blew her beard, and said unhappily: "Time is tight, don't drag it if you can solve the problem earlier."

Qin Yu: "So I didn't kill you."

This was so fast that Old Zhan Jin was stunned for a moment, his expression quickly recovered, but he was still caught by Qin Yu.

She raised her legs and said carelessly: "Right can bring wealth, rights can also create order. This is its charm, but where does rights come from? From strength. If one day, I really want to do one thing, even if you are the King of Nurtaylor who was killed two hundred years ago, if you object, I can still kill you."

Old Zhanjin felt uncomfortable, "If it were two hundred years ago, there would be three wizards around Wang's side protector..."

You can beat me? Brag!

Qin Yu: "But there are not three wizards around you."

After pausing, Qin Yu said softly: "There is no one around that Prince Nurtayle."

Old Zhan Jin suddenly stood up.

Staring at Qin Yu.

"Are you threatening me?"

"Um."

Qin Yu said calmly.

Old Zhanjin sneered, "Will I care about that waste prince? You..."

"His blood, his blood, has a counterproductive effect on evil creatures."

“…”

Qin Yu blinked slightly at Old Zhan Jin, "I knocked him out the night before yesterday and sucked him a tube of blood."

Old Zhan Jin gasped and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword.

As a result, I couldn't pull it out because the sword was entangled by Qinghe.

Qin Yu was drinking water and his expression was slow.

"And in your West, it seems that there is a historical sentiment for this kind of bloodline. Perhaps the key to gathering humans in the future will also fall on him."

"In other words, he is the heart-to-heart treasure of you old people?"

Old Zhanjin, who was disgusted, breathed a long sigh before saying, "If you want rights, I can... but I must guarantee it..."
To be continued...