The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

In the backyard of Ye Zefeng. "How's it going?" Ye Jingmu said with his back to him, looking forward.

Yin Xingta bowed to him, "When I entered Xianyang City, I didn't see any trace of Senior Uncle Shen and Senior Brother Bai."

Since it is a chance, it will not be so simple. I don't know what happened to Shen Qingxian. He had contacted him with the sound transmission spirit stone before, but found out that the connection was broken, so he sent Yin Xingdi there because there was A secret letter wants to tell him.

Although he usually yells and scolds at his friends, his thoughts are always delicate, and he is not forgiving, but he thinks of him everywhere.

After a while, he hummed heavily, "Go back and practice your sword!"

"Yes, Master."

Yin Xing took a deep look at him, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, he burned the letter in his hand, laughed aloud, threw the paper man who had prepared earlier, and left the long Si Qing'an, on the way to Xianyang City.

"Mr. Chichi, how is the illusion going?"

The voice from the other side came slowly, but it was very leisurely: "It's been done a long time ago, they are almost inside, and I hesitated for a while."

It's just... what are you doing? "Yin Xingta stood at the front of Wanlizhou, looked at the underground scenery, and gave a smirk: "Isn't my meaning obvious? "

The other party was quiet for a long time: "Well, it's just that it will be difficult later."

"Why is it difficult? As long as Shen Qingxian is there, it will be easy. If he is not there, it will be difficult." After speaking, he pinched the light of the sound transmission spirit stone and looked ahead.

"Shen Qingxian, I'm going to apologize to you again." Although Yin Xingtai said something, she didn't show regret at all.

Back in the house, sat on the wooden bench, picked up a cup of tea and turned around, put the cracked jade piano on the desk next to the window lattice, and gently stroked the broken pieces strings.

Looking at it, he remembered something again, with a smile on his lips, wondering if he has received the gift he gave him now.

"Mr. Chichi, may he believe what he said?" Zhao Wu handed him the wrinkle in his hand, and said with a little doubt.

Feng Shuli took the wrinkle in his hand, and said eloquently: "I'm afraid he is the only one who can invite that person back now. He even said that he has the way of heaven to help him. Why don't we just help him once, anyway? There will be losses."

"But your lord, isn't the way of heaven only concerned with chaotic rules? It will be included in this way."

Zhao Wu was puzzled, they didn't know what kind of person Yin Xingtan was, at first he was very surprised when he came to the Demon Race alone.

Unexpectedly, since he can avoid the enchantment of the demon race, although his cultivation base cannot be detected, he is at least in the middle stage of transforming gods.

"That Yin Xing is not easy, he seems to know a lot." Feng Shuli thought, but didn't say much, suddenly stood up, leaned forward slightly, and pressed Zhao Wu on the desk, "You Say, what should we do now."

Zhao Wu glanced at his face, not daring to meet his gaze, even so, he was very calm: "Your Majesty, there are still many wrinkles that have not been corrected. I should step down first and not bother you."

Feng Shuli also let go of his hands, and sat up straight, "Well, by the way, take these along with you."

Zhao Wu propped himself up, tidied away the wrinkles that had been dealt with, and left the study after a salute.

At this time, Feng Shuli looked at his back, and smiled secretly: "I don't know how long you can act. I am looking forward to it, Zhao Wu."