Chapter 95
Wang Da's departure did not inform too many people.

The next day, the Hei Yan Army rented a handbook of women in the human world and reluctantly left.

Wang You and Wang Qi stayed for another three days before they started to pack their bags.

During the three days, the two brothers fully experienced the various services of the private clubs in the Six Realms. While they were enjoying themselves so much that they lingered, Gu Zhihuan emptied out the Yuan Lingshi in their bags little by little.

Before leaving, Wang Qi took Gu Zhihuan's hand and said with emotion: "After being the second prince for so long, I finally realized what it means to spend money like dirt."

Gu Zhihuan also expressed more enthusiasm: "The next time you come, bring more spirit stones, your consumption quota has reached the level of low-level members, and you can enjoy a 98% discount."

After finally sending away everyone in the Demon Realm, the Six Realms private club suddenly became quiet.

When Wang Qi was there, he didn't pay much attention. He talked a lot and was lively. When pushing oil, his voice could be heard all over the four floors.

As soon as they left, Gu Zhihuan looked at Panlong who was wandering around the kitchen all day, Lin Jinshui who was wandering around Panlong, and Wankong who was sitting at the gate thinking about life, and always felt something was wrong.

The gate has not been repaired until now.

Gu Zhihuan took a few fruits and vegetables unique to the underworld from Lin Jinshui, walked to Wan Kong, and sat down: "Is it okay if the door is not repaired?"

"Song Yu is in charge of the trivial matters of the Six Realms Office," Wan Kong said.

"..."

Very good, the skill of which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted has become more and more perfect.

Gu Zhihuan felt that the emotional intelligence he was so proud of was constantly decreasing.

It must have been influenced by Han Yue!

Before Gu Zhihuan could change the subject, Wankong looked at her eagerly: "Did I not scold Song Yu that day?"

"This one……"

"Song Yu is a good person."

"..."

Although he talked a little too much, was a little flirtatious, and a little timid, but overall, he was really good.

Wankong sniffed: "I shouldn't call him a bastard, even if I think so in my heart."

Gu Zhihuan's smile froze.

Behind Wan Kong, Song Yu floated past like a ghost.

Wankong followed Gu Zhihuan's gaze and turned around, and saw Song Yu too.

He hurriedly got up to catch up.

Gu Zhihuan wanted to go too, but when he saw that the two of them had already flown up in a short time, he immediately gave up.

It's hard life being friends with a bunch of cheating people.

Gu Zhihuan was at the gate, picked up fruits and vegetables and ate them.

As soon as she finished eating, Wankong flew back dejectedly: "I didn't catch up."

Gu Zhihuan looked at his lifeless expression, and pressed the space between his eyebrows helplessly.

What's the matter.

"I'll go and have a look." Gu Zhihuan raised his hand and rubbed the top of Wankong's head.

The evening sky's eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

He said he was looking for Song Yu, but Gu Zhihuan was not sure at all.

Back when Song Yu was able to come to the Six Realms Office from Immortal Realm to hide from Wang Da, he knew that this person had no other skills, and his hide-and-seek skills were simply top-notch.

Gu Zhihuan wandered aimlessly around the floors.

He banged his head hard against the wall.

Gu Zhihuan raised his head and saw Han Yue's door.

She hesitated for two seconds, opened the door and walked in.

To her surprise, Han Yue was not in the room.

Gu Zhihuan looked around the room, but found no one, and was about to leave when he heard the bathroom door open.

Han Yue bent over and walked over.

"Is something wrong?"

The room wasn't too big, Han Yue had already walked in front of Gu Zhihuan in two steps, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her coldly.

Gu Zhihuan didn't look up.

Her gaze was fixed on Han Yue's bare chest.

Crystal drops of water slipped down from nowhere, flowed across Han Yue's shoulder sockets, flowed down the strong chest muscles, split off at the abdominal muscles, and submerged into a deeper place.

"Gollum."

Gu Zhihuan's throat tightened.

Han Yue's chin turned to the right.

Gu Zhihuan seemed to have regained his senses, and his eyes moved up and down Han Yue's abdominal muscles: "The figure is really good."

Han Yue: "..."

Should he remind Gu Zhihuan that her eyes are as green as a werewolf from the monster race now.

Gu Zhihuan reluctantly looked away: "Everyone in the Demon Realm has gone back."

"Yeah." Han Yue walked straight back to the tea room, lifted his finger, and the teacup on the tea table moved by itself.

After a while, two cups of fragrant tea were brewed.

"I want to trouble you with something." Gu Zhihuan said.

Han Yue looked at her.

Gu Zhihuan gradually figured out Han Yue's temperament.

As long as he didn't lay down an enchantment around him, it meant he was still listening to himself.

Gu Zhihuan rubbed his hands together: "I don't know where Song Yu has gone."

Han Yue paused.

"Can you take a look at it for me?"

Gu Zhihuan felt that God should have a way.

Han Yue took a deep look at Gu Zhihuan and closed his eyes.

For a moment, he raised his hand and flicked in the air.

A mirage of ink and wash appeared in front of Gu Zhihuan again.

Gu Zhihuan saw Song Yu huddled in a corner, lying like a salted fish.

"[-]." Han Yue said.

The corner of Gu Zhihuan's mouth twitched: "Could it be the [-] I thought?"

"If you mean floors, then yes."

Gu Zhihuan had the urge to turn around and leave.

She has never climbed such a tall building in her life!

People will die!

After Gu Zhihuan fucked Han Yue over and over again in his heart, he raised the smile he was looking forward to and longing for the most, and said to Han Yue, "Well...do you want to go with me to see the scenery on the [-]th floor? .”

Han Yue looked at her without speaking.

Gu Zhihuan was very upset.

Han Yue's eyes always darken when looking at people, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

After a while, Han Yue said flatly, "The tea is cold."

"what?"

"Tea." After speaking, Han Yue hooked his finger, and the tea in front of Gu Zhihuan disappeared out of thin air.

Before Gu Zhihuan had time to marvel at what kind of spell Han Yue was doing, Han Yue stood up and turned his back to her: "Let's go."

He couldn't see Han Yue's face, only his back, but Gu Zhihuan could vaguely sense that Han Yue seemed... angry?

She frowned and thought about what she did after entering the room, and she didn't know which sentence annoyed Han Yue.

Han Yue walked ahead.

Gu Zhihuan followed him.

Small building, double.

The scene is very romantic, but Gu Zhihuan just wants to cry.

What she wanted was to appear at Song Yu's place with a "whoosh", instead of climbing up like Han Yue.

She felt that if she climbed up, she might be starved or exhausted before she could find Song Yu.

Gu Zhihuan let out a long sigh.

Han Yue turned around.

He had heard of a word in the human world called "polite".

Gu Zhihuan invited herself to be together, maybe it was just out of politeness, but she didn't really want him to be together?
Han Yue narrowed his eyes.

Gu Zhihuan's back felt cold for no reason, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was about to speak when her whole body suddenly floated up, and in the next second, she got her wish and swished to the [-]th floor.

(End of this chapter)

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