Chapter 875： Ding, your vinegar jar is online! (2)

Nie Changan flinched and followed behind, not daring to look up at the person in front of him.

Because he was too scared, his voice trembled: "Sir, that piece of land, look..."

He furtively glanced up at the man in front of him.

The man's attitude was careless, and the thin red lips evoked a slight arc.

This arc does not make people feel warm, but gives people a feeling like falling into an ice cellar.

Ye Jue shook the glass and opened his lips slowly: "I think, Mr. Nie can go home and retire."

The man's cold voice sounded like a demon whispering, causing chills on the back of the listener for no reason.

"Retirement?"

Nie Changan shivered and recited it a few times. After understanding the meaning, he suddenly widened his eyes, and his voice was full of tears.

"Sir, please let me go, your lord has a lot of land, I... I don't want it!"

If it wasn't for someone around, Nie Changan might have been kneeling on the ground.

The man frowned slightly, with a look of impatience between his eyebrows.

He slowly raised his hand, and his icy voice contained no warmth: "Take it away."

"Yes."

The man behind him heard the voice and "invited" Nie Changan, who was hoarse, to leave the banquet.

The world is pure.

Ye Jue lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the bright-colored liquid in the wine glass, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Opposite him came a man with an evil and charming appearance.

Jian Chen held a glass of wine and walked towards Ye Jue with a light smile.

He placed his palm on the other person's shoulder at will, and teased, "Which guy who is not afraid of death has provoked our lord?"

Ye Jue frowned at the opponent's small movements, and uttered a word coldly: "Hand."

Jian Chen didn't dare to provoke this big Buddha again, so he retracted his hand.

Ye Jue walked forward with the wine glass in his hand, and when Jian Chen saw it, he also raised his heels.

After walking a few steps, Ye Jue stopped.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his dark gaze fell on the girl opposite her with her head tilted.

He narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze was like a beast locking its prey, with deadly danger.

Jian Chen, who came over, followed the man's line of sight and saw the girl opposite.

Jian Chen has always been interested in pictures of beautiful women fighting.

However, this does not seem to be an ordinary fight.

After watching for a while, Jian Chen said with great interest, "Hey, the little girl in the white dress seems to be in some trouble."

He tilted his head and glanced at the people around him, secretly guessing, could it be that this Buddha has taken a fancy to others?

Ye Jue was expressionless, looked at the girl over there quietly, and didn't say anything about Jian Chen's words.

Jian Chen looked back and continued to look at it. He couldn't help being surprised and said, "Sir, that girl in the white dress seems to be your fiancee."

"But..." Jian Chen's conversation changed, "I remember, your fiancee seems to be very fond of my brother."

Hearing the sound, the man's eyes flashed slightly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed shallowly, and his fingertips casually shook the wine glass.

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Feng Qianzui was unconscious and dumbfounded.

Fu Ci felt that the other party was pretending to be stupid, and she used an oath-like tone: "I warn you, don't provoke Jian Si again in the future."

Feng Qian was in a daze, he just thought this person was weird.

The little girl frowned and said, "Who likes to provoke, what's my business? You're blocking my way."

Feng Qian took a few steps dizzy, but was stopped by Fu Ci again.

Feng Qian only felt that his eyelids were fighting, and the people in front of him were very annoying and strange.

She now walks erratically.