Earl and Merman

"Yemu Leng, you still have the nerve to appear in front of me, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

The man in the dungeon was still talking, he scolded Ye Mu Leng almost every word, the people in the surrounding cells heard the movement, and stretched their necks to watch the fun, Han Qingxuan was behind Ye Mu Leng at first, Hearing that person's words became more and more excessive, Han Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it any longer, he turned his body sideways to block Ye Muleng's front and said, "You are insane, why are you grabbing Ah Leng every word? "

Han Qingxuan had never scolded anyone before, nor would he know how to swear. After holding back for a long time, he only uttered one sentence of insanity, but his posture in front of Ye Mulen made Ye Mulen's eyes smile.

"What are you? I'm talking to him, do you have the right to intervene? He has locked me here for 200 years, what's wrong with me saying a few words to him? Besides, he is the scum of the Elvis family. Everybody knows."

Han Qingxuan's words completely angered the man behind the iron gate. That man's voice was already loud, but this time when he was speaking to Han Qingxuan, he raised his voice a little bit, and even broke his voice when he got excited.

Han Qingxuan's expression was a little angry, and he wanted to speak again, but Ye Mu coolly pulled him behind him, and shook his head slightly at him.

Ye Mu Leng walked to the iron gate, stood next to the iron gate, his lips curled into a smile, and he said: "Zhe An, long time no see."

"Long time no see? I would rather never see you again in this life." Humanity, whom Ye Mulen called Zhuian, didn't know if he was tired of shouting or something else. This time he didn't shout at the top of his voice, but his voice Still hoarse.

The smile on the corners of Ye Mu Leng's lips deepened, but his smile never reached his eyes. Looking at Ye Mu Leng's expression, Han Qingxuan inexplicably felt a chill down his spine. Han Qingxuan hesitated a little. In the end, he Without letting go of Ye Muleng's arm, he forced himself to believe in Yemuleng, believing that Yemuleng would not hurt him no matter what.

Ye Muleng said: "Zhe'an, I haven't seen you for so many years, I'm not here to argue with you, calm down, I'll introduce someone to you."

"Yemu Leng, stop saying nice things, just say what you want, and get out of here, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Zhui An said, his tone was full of undisguised annoyance.

Ye Mu Leng was still smiling, but this time Han Qingxuan understood Ye Mu Leng's smile, that smile was clearly tinged with a hint of sinisterness and a little bit of coldness, Ye Mu Leng said: "Zhi'an, I No matter how you scold me, this time, the person I introduce to you, please be polite to me, or I will make your life worse than death."

"Hehe, life would be better than death? What's the difference between life and death now? The person you said you want to introduce to me can't be the little boy behind you, right? of?"

Zhui An's tone was full of disdain, Ye Mu's cold face sank, he pulled his arm out of Han Qingxuan's arms, kicked open the iron door of the dungeon, and walked in front of Zhui An , reached out and pinched Zhuian's chin, and said coldly: "You'd better keep your mouth clean, or I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."

Hearing Ye Mu Leng's words, the corners of Zhui An's eyes raised a little, he probably wanted to laugh, but his chin was pinched by Ye Mu Leng, he couldn't make such large movements, so he could only use his eyes angrily Looking at Ye Mu coldly.

"Hanhan, come here." Ye Mu turned his head back to Han Qingxuan and said, although he seemed very angry when facing Zhui'an, but when he turned his head to talk to Han Qingxuan, his voice had calmed down, and there was a bit of it gentle.

Han Qingxuan looked at the straw-covered dungeon in front of him, he could smell the strong smell of blood even standing at the door, he was a little hesitant, but when he met Yemu Leng's eyes, he still walked towards Yemu Leng come over.

The smell in the dungeon is really bad. Han Qingxuan covered his nose from the beginning to the end, but he still couldn't hide the strong smell of blood. In just a few steps, Han Qingxuan felt like he had walked for a century. When standing beside Ye Mulen, Han Qingxuan's legs were a little weak, he really didn't know why Ye Mulen brought him here.

"Hanhan, let me introduce you. This is Zhuian. I owe it to him to meet you. Come on, thank you for our matchmaker." Ye Mu said coldly, because he was talking to Han Qingxuan, His voice was as gentle as if water could be squeezed out.

As Ye Muleng's voice fell, Zhui'an, whose chin was pinched by Yemuleng, shook like crazy. In order to break free from Yemuleng's hand, he shook with great force. In the end, Yemuleng's fingers Two deep red marks have been left on his face, but he still doesn't give up.

Yemu Leng didn't want to continue the stalemate with Zhuan, he simply let go of the hand that was clamping Zhuan's chin, and then blocked Han Qingxuan behind him, staring at Zhuan intently.

"Zhi'an, you are my old department, logically you should call Han Han Ma'am." Before Zhui'an could speak, Yemu Leng spoke first.

"Ma'am? What do you mean him? Ye Mu Leng, calling you a scum is an advantage to you. You have clearly lost all the face of the Elvis family. My lord is so wise and mighty, why do you have a son like you?" ? You are the failure of an adult's life! Take your people and get out of here, I think you are dirty when I see you."

Yemu Leng's "Ma'am" completely angered Zhui An, Zhui An finally lowered his voice a little bit and raised it again, his echo could even be heard in the empty dungeon.

Every time Zhuian opened his mouth, every word and every word was scolding Ye Muleng. When Yemuleng met him, there was a smile on his lips. Until now, Han Qingxuan didn't understand why Ye Muleng brought him to meet this person, and why he said he was their matchmaker.

Several times, Han Qingxuan wanted to push away Ye Mulen's theory with this person named Zhui An, but every time he was blocked by Ye Muleng, he heard Ye Muleng say: "Zhe An, just scold him , so what if I am a scum of the Elvis family? I am better off than you now, and I can still sit on the territory of the Elvis family, while you are only worthy of staying in the dungeon for the rest of your life."

When Ye Mu Leng spoke this time, Han Qingxuan felt a bit of arrogance in his tone, the man named Zhui An raised his head, his eyes looked straight at Ye Mu Leng like a poisonous snake, he moved He moved his lips and was about to speak when Ye Mulen kicked him away. Yemulen turned his head and took Han Qingxuan's hand again and said, "Hanhan, let's go."