It seems that the man in black finally made his own choice. Yang Yu sighed at the man in black who slowly sucked down.

"Still a loyal dog, I don't know if your master will be moved by your death." When he said this, there was no smile in Yang Yu's eyes. Then Yang Yu turned to look at Han Fei next to him.

Han Fei's eyes at this moment are all focused on the surrounding environment.

After feeling Yang Yu's eyes, Han Fei came back to his senses.

"Have we offended anyone lately?"

From the perspective of Han Fei's thought, they have been peaceful recently.

There is no direct conflict with anyone. Why are these people here and what is their purpose? It looks like it's coming.

Yang Yu took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his hands slowly and fell to the ground.

"Their purpose must be you, and you are the only one among us worth the most money." The smile on his face did not disappear, but he looked at Han Fei with a little banter.

Han Fei covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Don't be kidding."

It's raining harder and harder around.

It's basically smoking.

Looking at the continuous gathering of rain, Yang Yu picked his eyebrows and did not say anything.

His eyes turned to the darkness again, and there was a shadow in the dark. The shadow should have been there for a long time. But before, Yang Yu had been cleaning up another group of people in black, and did not care about the shadow.

Why did Yang Yu not take care of the shadow? The reason is that Yang Yu didn't feel any difference from the shadow. He was just like a spectator, but sometimes he was a bit of an eyesore.

"Come out. I've been there for so long. I don't care about this moment." Looking down at his fingers, slender and clean, it doesn't look like the person who just killed.

On the contrary, Han Fei nearby heard Yang Yu's words and looked at the place where Yang Yu's eyes were.

Soon Han Fei also saw the shadow hidden in the darkness.

A dark blue flame appeared in the rain.

Water and fire do not blend, in this person's hands seems to have become a joke, the flame burning and rain fall no conflict, there is a little bit of harmony.

Then Yang Yu heard the man smile.

"So you have already found me. Since you haven't told me that I'm so bad, let me wait here all the time. If I don't have enough ability, maybe you'll see a wet me now..."

With the tender voice of the woman, the shadow came out of the darkness.

In the middle of the red dress, especially the red one.

Yang Yu's eyes were only on this woman.

This man is a little familiar.

But Yang Yu doesn't think she will be here in this situation. Now she shouldn't stay in a certain place, and it's not time for her to appear, right?

"This is..." Han Fei looked at the woman with some doubts. He had never seen this woman before.

However, this woman gives Han Fei a very familiar feeling. She doesn't know where the familiarity comes from, but she really has a sense of familiarity.

Looking at the woman's gorgeous face, Yang Yu tut.

"I know you're not here to see the play. What's your purpose?"

Yang Yu forgot before.

Forget that there is a kind of magic that can be used in this world. What he is naturally proficient in is fire magic.

Looking at the flame in the woman's hand, Yang Yu laughed.

"You're wrong. I'm just passing by." The woman smiles and disappears into the darkness.

But I haven't waited for the woman to leave.

The figure of the ink crow has appeared in the street, and he still holds a person in his hand.

It may be because of the heavy rain on the way. At this moment, the crow looks very embarrassed, and the person around him is not so good.

I saw the man struggling.

"I didn't mess with you. What are you pulling me for?"

The man was wearing a blue robe, and his face did not know whether it was painted or had his own rune.

The moment Yang Yu saw the man, he looked up at the sky. The heavy rain continued to fall, but the man's face still had no traces of taking off makeup.

It looks like it's tattooed.

"Is this how you found the flute player?"

As Han Fei got closer and closer, Yang Yu also saw the real face of the man. The man looked very hot, his face was very pale, and his lips were purple when he spoke.

It's not like it's frozen purple.After the man struggled fruitlessly, seeing the crow didn't want to give up his idea, he got a little excited. With the ups and downs of his chest, the man's face began to become strange.

Moya didn't know what happened to the man, but as a spectator, Yang Yu knew what he had gone through. He stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist.

"Your Excellency is the man who just played the flute?" When Yang Yu's hand touched a man's wrist, he found that the breath in the man's body was very disordered, and he didn't look like a man with martial arts.

The man looked back at Yang Yu.

"I'm not. I can't play flute! You tell him he caught the wrong man, what flute! Did he see a flute in my hand? "

As he spoke, the wood ghost was still very excited.

Looking at Mu GUI's excited expression, Yang Yu picked his eyebrows.

Then he said, "you'd better not be too excited now. I feel that the breath in your body is extremely disordered. If you get excited again, you may not have to go back safely and die here."

Yang Yu's words are very useful, wood ghost immediately calmed down, it seems that wood ghost also knows his own physical condition.

Wood ghost says that he can't play flute, but his behavior is also very strange, who will appear in this place in the middle of the night?

The crow did not pay attention to the wood ghost, but still grasped the wood ghost's collar.

The rain poured down continuously, pouring on the wood ghost's face and body.

"When I went out, I only saw this man stealthily on the street. I didn't know what he was doing, so I brought him back." The ink crow doesn't mean that he is the one who plays the flute. He just looks strange and brings him back.

It's sunny after the rain.

Looking at the rising sun, Yang Yu turned to look at Han Fei.

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