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Yan Ge was silent for a while, "No, what's the point of being tied up hard, I want him to go to my bed willingly."

"This subordinate understands." The black shadow flashed and disappeared.

After waiting for a while, there was no sudden sound from behind, "Master."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." Yan Ge's cough sounded, and he choked on the tea just now into his trachea, and he has been enduring it.

[I thought that Tan Hua was not surprised when things happened, but it turned out hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Tan Hua—on the face: What's the matter?Heart: Hurry up, hurry up, if you don’t leave, I will choke to death hahahaha]

【besides!Did Tan Huada say that classic line to Swordsman Wushuang just now: Woman, I want you to go to my bed willingly! 】

[Fuck!poisonous. 】

Yan Ge wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, glanced at the light screen from the corner of his eye, remembered what the man in black said just now, and smiled softly.So in addition to Zhang Yuyu's indifferent and domineering personality, he also needs to be lustful?What changes is the character, what remains the same is lust?

【Ahhh!The anchor's eyes are red now, and he wants to bully him! 】

[Did you drift away or the swordsman can't hold the sword anymore? 】

"Hey, the mission of worshiping Fengmen has entered the final 48-hour countdown." Mengmeng's milk voice rang in my ears.

48 hours?That is two days?Yan Ge thought again, it seemed that he had to find an excuse to make "Zhang Yuyu" disappear for a while.

early morning.

As soon as Yan Ge woke up, he felt someone was watching him.The corner of the eye scanned the room, the room was empty and no one was there.

"come out."

[?Who is Tan Hua talking to? 】

A black shadow fell from the beam of the house, half kneeling in the middle of the room, "Master."

You have to find a way to drive people away.Yan Ge's eyes fell on him lightly, "What did I order you before?"

"It has been ordered to go down."

"Check it yourself." Yan Ge said lightly.

"Yes."

"I'm not used to not having to send other people around me."

Not used to mean, just used to him?The man in black suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, "Yes."

"Change your contact method." Singer Yan stroked the scabbard lightly, pretending to be casual and said, "Every day at Xu time, fireworks are set off opposite Fenglou. If you need to find me, you can postpone it until Hai time." I don't know what the original contact information is. Instead of waiting for mistakes in the future, it is better to change it now.

If the man in black was suspicious, he immediately drew his sword and fled, changed back to Tan Hua's appearance, and then walked back to Fenglou.

"Yes." As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared.

Yan Ge put on his clothes, put on a smile, opened the door, stretched himself, and walked downstairs.

Feng Xiang was sitting in the lobby drinking tea, Yan Ge sat opposite him, propped his head and sighed, "Fenglou is too deserted, why don't you invite a storyteller?"

[Hahahahahahahaha, bullying Fengxiang every day. 】

[If the swordsman doesn't show up again, your existence will be replaced by others! 】

[So the swordsman is used to tease? 】

【Isn't it? Hahahaha】

"Fenglou is closed during the day, you think it's deserted, go to the teahouse." Fengxiang glanced at him, and he couldn't get angry.

Yan Ge looked at Feng Yi, "Isn't there a ready-made one?"

Feng Yi does not move, in this world, he only listens to one person, and that is Feng Xiang.

Feng Xiang looked at Yan Ge, narrowing his eyes, "Do you really think that I dare not give another palm?"

"I can't tell, the supervisor is still a short-term protector." Yan Ge raised his eyebrows, threw a piece of gold cake from his sleeve, and stretched out a finger, "Tell me once, take it away."

Feng Xiang raised his eyebrows, isn't that just a storyteller? "Feng Yi!"

"Wait!" Yan Ge interrupted him, looking at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, "I've changed my mind, why don't you say it?"

Feng Xiang stared at him for a long time, then sneered, "Your little money is not enough." He really wanted to see what this rascal would know!You can also search for a fortune by the way, just hand it in, and stop those old guys.

The fish took the bait, Yan Ge hooked his lips, picked up the gold cake again, and pretended to leave, "Forget it, I'll go to the teahouse." Sure enough, Feng Xiang grabbed his wrist as soon as he got up, "Isn't it just a storyteller!"

Yan Ge took advantage of the situation and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, "The tea is cold."

Feng Xiang rolled his eyes angrily, "Feng Yi, bring me a pot of tea instead."

"Yes."

"What do you want to hear?" Feng Xiang asked seemingly casually, trying to find out his movements from Yan Ge's answer.

"All." Yan Ge kicked the ball back. On the one hand, he really didn't know anything, and on the other hand, he wanted to get some clues from what Feng Xiang said.

Feng Xiang took a meaningful look at Yan Ge, "About half a year ago, there was news that there was a secret vault near Yancheng. It contained gold, silver, jewels, sword cheats, and everything else."

The news released by the man in black should be this news.Yan Ge was thinking in his heart, but he sneered on his face and remained silent.He wasn't sure if Zhang Yuyu knew about this before, so he could only pass it vaguely.

"Man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food. It's human nature." Feng Xiang looked at Yan Ge meaningfully, "If you want to talk about you, Mr. Zhang, you were one of them before."

Is what he said true or false?He must react!If it's true, he doesn't need to answer, just be vague as before; if it's false...

Yan Ge looked at Feng Xiang, "Do you believe it?"

If true, this sentence can be understood as: Do you believe that I am really interested in it?

If it is false, this sentence has another explanation: Do you believe what you say?

Feng Xiang looked at Yan Ge and suddenly laughed out loud, "I knew I couldn't fool you."

Thanks to the broad and profound Chinese language, Yan Ge breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

[Just at that moment, it seemed that something happened that I didn't know. 】

[Anchor, you have changed, agreed, how about flirting with the little brother easily? 】

【Ahhh!Little brother is so handsome. 】

[The brainless fan is here again! 】

[Stupid, Feng Xiang used lies to lie to my little brother at first, but my little brother had to reply, so he replied with a sentence that can be explained in different situations.The atmosphere was so tense just now that Tan Hua was almost exposed! 】

[Offer my knees. 】

【snort!mortal! 】

"Recently, someone found a jade pendant and a map. They said it was the map of the secret vault and the key to open the secret vault. But there is more than one key, and there is more than one map." Feng Yi brought hot tea, and Feng Xiang poured it for himself. Had a cup of tea.

"There is also news that the reason why the person I was looking for before was not found is because the time has not come, and the day when the secret vault will be opened is just around the corner." He passed the tea to his lips and said with a smile, "So in the past half a month The number of knight-errants pouring into Yancheng is three times that of before. The nearest Yancheng is crowded and chaotic."

Feng Xiang drank the tea in one gulp.

Yan Ge listened quietly, without expressing any opinions.

"Now there are two jade pendants, one is in the hand of the jade-faced bandit, and the other—" Feng Xiang looked at Yan Ge, "It's in my hand."

"You mean the jade-faced bandit? That bandit is a beauty?" Yan Ge's eyes lit up.

"Pfft—" Feng Xiang spat out a mouthful of tea.With a black face, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his face clean, "I said, there is still a jade pendant in my hand."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Feng Xiang: My jade pendant is no match for a mere bandit! 】

"I know." Yan Ge nodded resolutely, "Have you seen this jade-faced bandit? Is she a beauty?"

"Bang!" Feng Xiang slapped his palm on the table, leaving a deep palm print, gritted his teeth and said two words, "Beauty."

"May I ask where the beauty lives?" Yan Ge turned a blind eye to Feng Xiang's anger, and asked seriously, still holding a cup of tea.

Feng Xiang turned around and left, Feng Yi followed.

Yan Ge touched the teacup and laughed out loud.

[I found that Tan Huada is getting skinnier. 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. 】

After laughing, Yan Ge got up and walked out, stopping someone casually, "I heard that a jade-faced bandit appeared recently, where can I find him?"

The person stopped by him looked at him strangely, "Go straight along the official road, and the highest mountain will be there."

"Thank you." After Yan Ge thanked him, he walked straight out of the city.

【Well, is Tan Hua really serious? 】

[Tan Hua, please be sober!You're just pretending to be Zhang Yuyu, not that playful bastard Zhang Yuyu! ! ! 】

[Inexplicable, a little emotional. 】

The person who was stopped by him touched his face subconsciously, and he was relieved when he found that the disguise was still there, and he murmured, "I just got the jade pendant, and I was targeted by someone?"

That night.

Swordsman Wushuang opened the door and walked out.

"Squeak—" the door of the next room opened, and she looked at him coldly in surprise, "Wu Shuang, you want to go out?"

"Phoenix Tower."

"Fenglou? You don't really care about that beauty from yesterday, do you? Although it's just an NPC, but you see an act of loving each other—" Leng Yao said halfway, feeling the cold eyes of Swordsman Wushuang. After turning around, "Very good, very suitable! Confidante is full of Jianghu, and young man is a romantic!"

Swordsman Wushuang looked at him even colder, "Let's go."

Leng Yao scratched his head, "Man, it's just difficult."

The two walked into Fenglou, just in time for Mengyun's performance.After watching the performance, Leng Yao had to sigh, the name Mengyun is really not for nothing.

"Auction, 100 bids."

"1000 taels." Swordsman Wushuang's cold voice sounded, his cold eyes swept across the lobby, but Zhang Yuyu was not found.

Leng Yao looked at Swordsman Wushuang, laughed twice, and said he didn't like it?

After he exited, the lobby was silent.After all, after what happened yesterday, no one wants to bet with him on who has more money.

Leng Yao laughed, sat next to Feng Xiang, raised his left leg, put it on his right leg and shook it, "Where was that guy yesterday? Too scared to come out?"

Feeling Swordsman Wushuang's cold eyes drifting over, Leng Yao stood still, the beatings were kisses or love, and the cold eyes were caring.

Hearing someone mention Zhang Yuyu, Feng Xiang snorted, "Going after the beauty."

!Leng Yao trembled all over, Swordsman Wushuang's eyes were no longer cold, but ice picks!