Chapter 25

She went out today. She certainly didn't read the almanac. Otherwise, how could she meet him? The man in front of her was too dangerous and cruel to be provoked by her. Instead of spending time with him here, she might as well go to the street to look for someone by herself, perhaps sooner.

The "ghost" masked man, who has been standing beside him, was shocked by the strange scene, and his eyes almost protruded.

What about the scene of blood splashing? How did it become a confrontation between the master and him?

This young man is so brave that he dares to contradict the master again and again, and chokes with the master again and again. God knows, who comes to the moon tower is not to be humble and humble to the master, and revere and fear the master as a ghost.

However, he did not have half of his martial arts skills. He was completely suppressed by his own master, but he did not want to think that he was still able to rebound. The momentum suddenly burst out of his small body was not inferior to his own master at all!

This is unbelievable!

And the master is also very strange, if it was before, someone dared to challenge his majesty, for fear that he would have been hanged to pieces by his hand.

However, today, he did not actually start, but the adults tolerated the juvenile's mischief?

This is just incredible!

If Luo Wuyou knows this guy's idea, he will definitely smile and worship? of large number? Bang, this is really a lie. This man is as narrow-minded as a needle. She is just a proposal. Even if she doesn't agree, she can say it directly, but he is good. If he doesn't say a word, he will kill her!

Shock her internal injury, all spit blood!

Such a person, some people will worship him as a God. It is ridiculous. I'm afraid that if he is a normal person, he will be regarded as a death seeking hell or a cruel ghost Luosha. I wish I could not stay away from him!

Compared with the expression of "evil ghost", the man in white seems very calm. He is wearing a mask, which makes people can't see his expression clearly. He looks down at the slender young man standing opposite her. His eyes are like obsidian, deep like fog, like calm, and something suddenly flashed by, but it's too late grasp.

Luo Wuyou is a woman, and her height is also very outstanding among people of the same age. However, standing in front of a man, he is not even able to shoulder his shoulders. In addition, his slim figure makes him even more petite than his high spirited physique.

The appearance of two men and teenagers in the same white robe standing together makes the "evil ghost" feel a strange sense of harmony!

It's just that the atmosphere is not so good.

They were surrounded by evil spirit and cold air. In the fierce collision between them, it seemed that there was ice breaking.

The "evil ghost" quickly stepped back and dodged to one side. The master was angry. He had better stand away from him, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

Luo Wuyou raised his head and looked at the man with no concession in his eyes. It seemed that there was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes. Seeing that the man still did not answer, it was his evil spirit that was more and more heavy.

She suddenly turned around and walked away.

The action was crisp and neat, without any hesitation. Judging from his appearance, he was planning to leave, but he left without the consent of his master?

He really thought that Mingyue tower was a place where he could enter and leave as he wanted?

The man's eyes were slightly cold, and then he gently waved his sleeve. Luo Wuyou just walked a few steps, then he suddenly felt a suction coming from his back. Before she could react, the whole person could not help being pulled backward by the force.

Until, bang.

Bumping into a cold "wall", she just stopped and was forced to stop. She just looked at her extra hand. Luo Wuyou instantly cold face, iceberg like eyes, also suddenly infected with a trace of killing.

Looking up, coldly looking at the man holding her, he denounced: "let go. Mingyuelou is not ready to do business with the guests. Do you want to force the lives of the guests here? If the landlord does this, he will not be afraid to pass on the news and lose his reputation. Will he be ridiculed by the people in the world? "

Luo Wuyou said, while struggling to move, but how can not get rid of the man's iron tongs general big hand, can only turn to push the man's chest, between the sleeves, her narrow eyes flash a trace of light, but fleeting.

Unfortunately, the man lost his mind for a moment, so he didn't see it.

"When did the landlord say he would not gamble?" For a long time, Shangguan Mingyue opened his mouth, and his voice was as good as the sounds of nature.

Worry free but listen to heart hair block: "since want to gamble, that building lord should let me go first?"

Is this man playing with her? He is the one who has been prevaricating. Now he is the one who says he wants to gamble!

What's more, the man hugged her!

Those unbearable memories come back to my mind again. Luo Wuyou's expression is a little confused. Her deep pupil is cold to the extreme. Her intimate touch makes her feel very uncomfortable, even disgusted!

Shangguan Mingyue slightly pursed her lips, but she did not let go. She only looked at the young boy in her arms, and the faint fragrance wafted into the man's nose. There was a faint orchid like fragrance on the young man's body.Warm touch came from his hands. His big palm fell on the young man's waist across the cloth. Under the caressing and touching between the struggles, the young man's body was extremely soft. His waist branch was also very thin, which was even thinner than that of a woman's, so that he could hold the waist branch with one big hand.

It seems that there is a feather gently brushing the sea of heart, rippling with a trace of crisp oxygen. It is a strange and strange feeling. He squints his eyes slightly, and his deep eyes fall on the young man's face. His skin is really white, as white as a piece of high-quality lanolin warm jade, and the delicate facial features seem to be outlined with a magic pen.

The long and curly eyelashes are like the beautiful wings of a butterfly. Under the feather eyelashes, there is a pair of eyes like scissors. However, at the moment, it is opened to the largest extent and stares at him fiercely.

His nose is very small, small lips are bright, like a ripe cherry, attracted people can not help but want to pick up.

The man's eyes are deep and focused, but there is a little doubt in the concentration, and there is a trace of confusion in the doubt. However, Luo Wuyou is stiff all over, his brows are tight, and there seems to be something rolling in his heart and stomach. Little by little, he quickly reaches the zero point, and then

After that, Luo Wuyou opened his mouth and vomited. The sour liquid sprayed directly on the man's chest.

The stone chamber was in a strange silence!

The "evil ghost" standing a little farther away has already been followed up, and Lian San's accident is shocked to be completely petrified.

This, this, this, boy, is this crazy?

He, he, he, he, how dare he throw up his master?

Shangguan Mingyue hung her head and looked at her chest. The yellow stain on her white robe was like a little ink on rice paper. It was thoroughly dirty.

Ling lip pursed into a line, the black robed man's whole body evil spirit instantly rose several times, the arm forward a pull, a palm in the youth's back, a bang, Luo Wuyou was so straight by the power of the palm, thrown out three meters.

Puff, viscera drama of the pain, Luo Wuyou can not help, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, the small face also became pale and pale.

This man is as cold-blooded and ruthless as the rumor! She admitted that it was her fault to vomit on his lapel, but in the final analysis, he was the first to insult her. If he did not forcibly hold her, she would not have committed evil in her heart and vomited out.

Luo Wuyou raised her head, but her sight was a little fuzzy. She could not see the man's expression clearly. She could only see the figure of the man standing tall, and the black black black silk and a white robe. It was white and white, but in her eyes, it was as dazzling as the golden sunshine. The intense pain came from her body, but could not resist the pain in her heart.

How similar the scene is!

Once upon a time, that man was also so condescending, also a body of cold evil spirit, mercilessly threw her a palm, and she, like now, was crawling at his feet in confusion.

The only difference is that the full of sorrow and despair has already been filled with the overwhelming hatred. How much love there was, how much hatred there is now, and how unwilling it is.

Even if she is unarmed, even if she is weak as a mole ant, she is not willing to be wantonly tortured and killed, and even more unwilling to be manipulated by fate, so she must stand up and never crawl under the feet of others no matter how much she is hurt.

With her slender palm on the ground, Luo Wuyou climbed up from the ground. Even though she felt the pain of tearing every time, she stood up as if she didn't feel it. The little boy was stubborn and patient. Her white clothes were stained with blood, and she was obviously in a mess. At that moment, she had a thrilling beauty, so she ran into it The eyes of Shangguan Mingyue.

Her body is crumbling, looking at the Shangguan Mingyue, but her face is with the most beautiful smile: "Oh, ha ha, the bright moon tower, no better than you, the bright moon building master, also no better than you, the landlord today's instruction, I accept, but the landlord wants to leave this childe's life, it is not so easy."

"Shut up. Don't be rude to the master." This dead boy is really boastful. Can't he be soft?

The "evil ghost" was staring at him. He didn't see that the master was angry with him. The master was a serious cleanliness addict. He vomited the master, but the master didn't kill him on the spot. It was kind of merciful for him to kill him on the spot?

For many years, I haven't seen the master behave like this. The master has never been close to anyone, but he hugged him for the first time. This shocked the "devil" who was still thinking about how to die for the young man, and even temporarily abandoned his original idea.

He felt that the boy was different to the master.

However, unexpectedly, the young man did not know what it meant to be a man who knew the current situation. On the contrary, he kept on irritating the master. If he went on like this, it would be impossible for him to make up his hand. He was afraid that he would die.

He doesn't want to die like this. What a pity. He hasn't seen enough of his plays?

Shangguan Mingyue looked at Luo Wuyou like that, her eyes were deep, "when did you go down?""Just when you held me." Luo Wuyou said, picking eyebrows and sneering: "so, it's better not to hold others easily next time." Especially for women, do you really think that she will not have any preparation for going out?

The conversation between the two people made me confused. I really don't know what they are talking about and what they are going to do? Why did the young man warn the master not to hold others?

Come on, the master holds him. That's his pleasure, OK?

Their master didn't dislike that he was a man, but he still hated his master?

Originally thought his own master son will be angry, but, unexpectedly, Shangguan Mingyue was silent for a moment, but suddenly gave him a sentence: "not to bet? Now, you can work out the problem. "

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