Chapter 83

Just as she pondered, the man on the third floor, who was extremely charming, actually hooked her fingers. His gorgeous lips and enchanting smile turned all living beings upside down and enchanted all things. It made her heart beat wildly.

"Third sister, what are you looking at?"

Yun Qingluo leaned to her side and looked up along her line of sight. However, she saw that there was only a black shadow on the railing on the third floor, and then she didn't see anything.

Feng Yu takes back his sight and says, "nothing."

"Then let's go back quickly."

Yun Yixuan is holding the purple gold cloth in his arms. He is still so handsome, elegant and elegant.

Feng Yu frowned and looked up uncontrollably. His indecisive heart finally made a decision. "Brother, miss, you go back first. I have something else to do. When I'm finished, I'll go back by myself."

"Why is elder brother my elder sister?" Cloud green Luo dissatisfied Du mouth, way, "three younger sister, you can't favor one over the other, quick, cry big sister let me listen."

Feng Yu's headache helps her forehead. Miss, can't help making trouble. She glances at her and doesn't speak. Yun Qingluo turns around her angrily, but she doesn't dare to look at her.

Yunyixuan also ignored yunqingluo, looked at Fengyu doubtfully, said, "three younger sister has a very important thing?"

Feng Yu nodded and looked firm.

Yun Yixuan thought about it and said, "brother, go with you. I don't trust you alone."

Feng Yu laughed and said, "no, brother. I can do it myself. If I need you, I won't be polite."

Yun Yixuan looked at her deeply, and then nodded. His gentle voice spoiled her and said, "well, third sister, you should be more careful and come back early."

Fengyu nodded and said, "brother, please go back quickly."

"Good."

Yun Yixuan turns around and leaves. Yun Qingluo follows him reluctantly. She looks back at Fengyu step by step. Her beautiful little face makes Fengyu think of the abandoned dog.

Her eyes narrowed. What does Yun Qingluo want to do? Sigh, no matter what she wants to do, but I hope she doesn't provoke her, otherwise, she will never be soft.

Seeing the back of Yun Yixuan and Yun Qingluo disappear completely in the crowd, Feng Yu turns and enters the first floor. After entering, she attracts several lines of vision to explore curiously. Feng Yu ignores them and walks directly towards the stairs.

The waiter of the restaurant immediately followed him. Fengyu looked at him and said, "someone is waiting for me on the third floor. I'll go up by myself. You don't have to worry about me."

Those who can go up to the third floor are all people with identity. Xiao Er looks at Feng Yu suspiciously, but he doesn't see where she seems to have identity.

But in line with the idea of not offending others, the shop boy smiles at her and turns to be busy with her own affairs. Fengyu just raises her legs and steps up the stairs.

Just now, the man hooked his fingers to her, and the action was to let her go up.

But she didn't understand that they had only seen each other three times. Except that she had offended him once and he had helped her once, no matter how deep the friendship was, it must be gone. Why did he ask her to go up?

She didn't want to see him, but she didn't forget that the seemingly harmless but dangerous man was trying to find the fragment in her body.

Once he knows that what he has worked hard to get is in her body, he will not be soft on her at all. Therefore, she does not want to have any more contact with him.

But he had something in his hand that was fatal to her. She couldn't let the fragments of Qingmang's body melt into the sun shooting bow and disappear from the world, so she couldn't help walking towards him.

At this time, if she is a moth, and he is a firelight, then she will rush toward him regardless of everything, even if it is suicidal.

Just when she was full of confused ideas, she had already gone up the third floor and stood at the entrance of the stairs. At a glance, she saw a gorgeous man leaning on the chair beside the railing at the corner.

He was just like the dark purple suit and black cape he had when he first saw him. He was gorgeous and amazing.

Feng Yu blinked. She couldn't help thinking, is all the clothes of the master the same style and color? Is he wearing the uniform that represents the Lord of the holy martial arts, so he has to wear it every day when he goes to work?

Long Zixuan leaned lazily on the back of his chair and looked at the girl in the black skirt standing at the entrance of the stairs. Her enchanting lips were hooked, and her voice whispered, "come here."

Fengyu didn't hesitate any more. When she got to this step, she had to break through even if it was a sea of fire. She raised her legs and walked gently.

Standing not far from longzixuan, the boy in red robe has a strong sense of service. When Fengyu just walked by, he opened the chair beside her and then backed away.

Fengyu looked at the chair, just opposite the Dragon Zixuan. As soon as she looked up, she could see the beautiful eyes, but they seemed to be more penetrating. She bit her lip and didn't sit down."Feather, you don't like this chair? Well

The evil voice is enchanted to the bone, but Fengyu's legs are soft, and she almost falls to the ground. She stares at him with wide eyes and looks at him in horror, swallowing her saliva.

Feather? What the hell?

Did the chief take the wrong medicine?

It happens that she knows a little about medicine. Would you like her to help him? franco.

Her surprised expression was very interesting. The evil man sitting in front of her raised his lips and began to smile. His voice sounded very pleasant. He blinked his eyes and looked at her with a smile in his charming eyes.

"Phoenix feather's Phoenix, phoenix feather's feather, not a small feather, what is it?"

Fengyu opened her lips, and her eyes quickly crossed her brain. She became angry and glared at him. "Master, since you know my name is Fengyu, please call my name directly."

Little feather, can it be more wonderful? She didn't know that the chief was still in the same tune.

The gorgeous man in front of him moved his fingers gently. His slender and beautiful fingertips held a piece of black debris more than an inch long. The shape of the debris was not regular. It looked like gold, not gold, not iron. It looked very strange.

Fengyu's heart beat missed a beat, and even her breathing was a bit disordered. I don't know why, she could be absolutely sure that the black fragment of his fingertip was definitely the fragment of Qingmang's body.

It is a part of the ancient artifact, the nine heaven killing evil blade.

Clench your fists tightly, and your long nails hurt your palms. Fengyu forces herself to move her eyes away from the fragment. When she looks in other directions, her eyes are stormy, and she can't calm down.

Long Zixuan didn't seem to notice the weak change of Fengyu. He flashed a dark color at the bottom of his evil eyes. He took the teacup in front of him with his other hand and sipped it without any trace.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at her with a smile, and said softly, "it's too direct to call your name directly. I still like to be more tactful."

His voice pulled her vision back. Feng Yu looked at him and felt speechless for a moment.

Euphemism. It's really euphemistic. The chief is really different.