Chapter Twenty-Six: Everywhere is a business talker

On the other side was a man who was also downcast, ten thousand times more depressed than Carrotes, to be precise.

His hair was as pale as frost, and under the long hair was a torn and stitched face, hideous with a different smell.

Carrotes looked at each other with interest, with a taste of discussion, and looked like a person who had come over: "You and I seem to be destined, I think you have a little strength, you and I are heroes and heroes, how about not fighting and not knowing each other?" I still have a few bottles of treasured wine at home, how many if I don't mind? ”

The other party was dressed in a shabby gray robe, which had not been washed for some time, and his face was still handsome if it were not for the huge and terrible wound, but at this time he did not look like a good person.

"Carrotes?" The other party directly sent out an inquiry.

Carrotes sighed, "Well, the real sun can't hide its light even if it's buried in the dust, I ......"

The man on the other side was interested in listening to Carrotes continue to pull his skin, and his arms were suddenly raised dozens of meters apart.

Not a single sound sounded.

Carrotes spun into the air like a spinning top that had been pulled up, and his entire body twisted slightly, and several huge tears began to extend from his red bear pajamas, and then through his body.

Blood shot out like a gushing spring, and the other party smiled disappointed but joyful, it was pure desire to kill, and the second hand was raised.

Carrotes spun faster in the air, and it was only then that the senior reacted and howled in despair and pain in the air.

But being able to call it means something else.

Then it's that Carrotes isn't dead yet.

The man's expression became more and more pleasant, the expression of a child who saw a qualified toy, he grinned softly, the wound on his face moved with it, his left and right hands opened at the same time, and Carrotes's body spun back and forth in the air, as if a seal was skillfully dancing on top of a leather ball, accompanied by blood and minced flesh, Carrotes's endless wail of pain.

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"Long time no see, Your Highness the Ninth Princess."

"And Sister Xingxi."

This is a wilderness with green grass and water and clouds, and there is a young man standing not far from Ye Qing, like this.

Ye Qing looked at the polite young man in front of him, with short silver ear-length hair, and a slender and straight black delicate dress all over his body, and couldn't help but hesitate to make a sound: "Xingze? ”

"I'm so happy that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess still remembers that she is here, and she is terrified." Xingze said with a sincere smile on his face.

Ye Qing hadn't seen the boy who was as bright and gentle as the moonlight for a long time, the so-called young master of the Xingche clan, but he was strangely on his side in the operation of Eternal Night City, and made irreplaceable contributions to the dismantling of Eternal Night City, and then attended his birthday banquet at his own invitation.

But that's all, since then the boy has disappeared in his own world, unlike the other people in that banquet, who can always meet at a casual or casual moment, playing some more or less role, only this boy is really disappearing into the world.

But on second thought, this is also an inevitability.

Although Xing Che is a semi-born hermit, the vast majority of the clansmen still live in the City of Stars and have never gone out for the rest of their lives, and the actions in the world are completed by the white gloves of the Dark Star instead of him, and Xing Ze, as the young master of Xing Che, is the posture that should be done in a simple place.

"What? Sneaking out to play again this time? Ye Qing said with a smile, but his expression did not relax his vigilance at all.

No one can guarantee that the former friend is still a friend now, especially at this moment, and the other party used incomprehensible means to photograph her here.

"Not really." Xingze has grown up a lot compared to five years ago, and he really has the appearance of a teenager, he has been good-looking since he was a child, and now he is more like a beautiful young man like jade, and his words are much calmer than at that time: "Xingze is here for official business." ”

Ye Qing nodded: "I heard that the star master is dead, is your young master going to take the throne?" ”

Ye Qing stared at Xingze's expression, but saw that the other party nodded calmly: "The star lord has been living in this world for ten thousand years, and now he will return to the sea of stars, which is a blessing for my clan, as for the next, he is still young, and the realm is low, and the burden of the lord of the clan will not fall on his shoulders no matter what." ”

Ye Qing smiled and pressed step by step: "But I heard that the star lord still doesn't want to die?" ”

Xingze was noncommittal: "Even a saint may not be able to completely see through life and death, Xiao continues the soul with a puppet body, and he has never seen through it, like Yueyi, there are so few saints who know life and die." ”

Ye Qing sighed: "Okay, okay, you guys always talk in a set way, let's say, what's the matter with bringing me here this time?" ”

Xingze nodded: "Do you dare to borrow the head of Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess?" ”

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Lan Ying walked through the stairs and finally came to the door, knocking softly.

"I'm not here, or you just don't have me." Lin Xi's voice came leisurely from inside the door.

Lan Ying nodded, raised her hand and patted it gently, and the whole door instantly broke free from the door shaft and fell straight forward, stirring up dust.

Outside the dust, Lin Xi was lying on the bed wearing a woolen hat, sleeping there with his eyes closed, and only then did he open his somewhat cloudy eyes: "My door is broken." ”

Lan Ying stepped in: "Deduct the maintenance fee from my salary." ”

Lin Xi looked at the other party: "Do you know that your salary has never been paid for so many years?" ”

Lan Ying nodded seriously: "That's why I feel that my salary here with you should be a lot." ”

Lin Xi sighed: "Okay, I said I didn't hear it in you?" ”

Lan Ying nodded: "So I tapped the door to make sure you were there?" ”

Lin Xi closed his eyes again, and pulled on the velvet blanket by the way: "I continue to state that I am not there." ”

Lan Ying looked at him with a smile: "The first in the world?" ”

Lin Xi's old face was not red at all: "What, is it possible that you want to compare and compare?" ”

Lan Ying quietly changed the topic: "Are you so afraid of death?" ”

Lin Xi continued to hit the nail on the head: "You are not afraid of death, you can try to get out of this city, I promise to go out and pick up your bones and come back." ”

"You mean." Lan Ying sat down at the head of the bed, squeezed Lin Xi's body against the wall by the way, then took out a handful of candy and put it on the linen sheets, twisted one out and put it in her mouth: "We're here watching them smash the door?" ”

Not to be outdone, Lin Xi half-raised his body and grabbed out a candy: "The sugar-coated cannonball of Alayya's knowledge? ”

Lan Ying raised her eyebrows: "Don't tell me she didn't send it to you?" ”

"How can I be as careful as you, a plate of peanuts can be eaten for a year, and I will eat it in the first month, except for brushing my teeth more." Lin Xi held the candy and closed his eyes again, let out a somewhat indecent moan, and then continued to speak: "Hades has Hades' difficult methods, and imps have imps' means, these imps come and knock on the door, and I will run out to support them, and when Hades comes, I will ask for the teacher's tablet?" ”

Lan Ying was noncommittal: "Where is Yi Lanshan?" ”

Lin Xi looked at the other party: "Where he thinks it should be." ”

"So our imps are those kids?" Lan Ying looked at the other party.

"We were all children in the past, and we can't forget that just because we're too old." Lin Xi said leisurely: "Also, Carrotes is also below, with him, there is no problem that cannot be handled." ”

Lan Ying's expression was a little relieved for a moment, and then she became worried: "Do we trust him too much?" ”

Lin Xi smiled: "What? Do we have the qualifications to distrust him? ”

(End of chapter)