Yu Yan sighed, "Even Ji Qinglin is not your dish, Gu Youning, your vision is high enough!" ”

Yu Yan flipped through the small notebook in his hand and asked casually, "Then what do you like?" Shall I pick for you? Ning Qing, the young city lord of Sifang City, is said to be a gentle and jade-like son, and the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao faction is gradually leaving, which is not bad...... There are all kinds of them, Bao Jun is satisfied~"

It's like picking cabbage.

Fu Yue: "It's good-looking." ”

Expose her essence of being a Yan dog every minute.

Yu Yan smiled, "Sister, I also like good-looking hehehe~"

Fu Yue was a little disgusted with her.

Yu Yan: "Actually, I found the two of you yesterday, just to see Ji Qinglin's face, but unfortunately, it's too incomprehensible and boring!" ”

Yu Yan sighed twice.

There was no concealment of his dislike for Ji Qinglin in his words.

She flipped through the small notebook in her hand and muttered: "You want to look good, in fact, to be honest, I really don't look better than Ji Qinglin for the time being...... Wait, don't say it, let me find one! ”

Yu Yan slapped his thigh, which frightened Fu Yue.

Fu Yue didn't know that this was the first time he had disliked the death metaphor.

Yu Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to a name on the small notebook, leaned in front of Fu Yue, and said with some excitement: "This person! ”

Fu Yue lowered his eyes and took a closer look.

At first glance, she rubbed her eyes, thinking she had seen something wrong.

Second look, third look.

Those two words didn't move.

“……”

In the small notebook, it is clearly written in black and white.

Those two words.

Qi Shen.

That's right, it's Qi Shen, the psychotic Demon Sect Leader.

Yu Yan thought that Fu Yue didn't know Qi Shen very well, and his small mouth began to speak, "Although this Qi Shen has been wearing a mask, just look at his chin, tsk, that arc...... I know that this person is definitely not bad! It is said that someone has seen his true face, and he is even more beautiful than a woman! ”

Yu Yan smiled a little demonically.

Fu Yue: "......"

She pushed the small notebook in Yu Yan's hand out, waved her hand, and said, "Take it away, I don't want to see this name, if you shake it in front of me again, I can't help but tear it off!" ”

Parable: "? ”

She hurriedly put the small notebook in her arms.

Just kidding, this is her lifeline!

"Why? Qi Shen has an enmity with you? ”

Fu Yue sneered: "What's more, I am now in this field because of him, you say, do I have any enmity with him?" ”

Parable: "...... Yes. ”

Looking at Fu Yue's face, Yu Yan asked cautiously, "You don't want to seek revenge on him, do you?" ”

Fu Yue was silent.

But the tight red lips and cold complexion already showed her attitude.

Yu Yan felt that it was necessary for her to persuade Gu Youning.

"That, if it's someone else, forget it, sister, I will support you to take revenge, but this Qi Shen ......"

Yu was stunned, she hugged Fu Yue's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Listen to my sister's words, life is important." ”

Fu Yue didn't speak, but he was obviously unwilling.

"Stubborn."

A pleasant voice came from the side.

Yu Yan nodded busily, hating iron and steel: "It's just that, stubborn... Spirit ......"

Seems to realize something.

Like a duck being choked by the neck, she slowly turned her head in the direction of the sound.

This is clearly a male voice.

Who's the hell?!

Fu Yue's face sank, she clenched the dagger in her hand, and quickly pulled Yu Yan behind her and looked at the person.

As far as the eye can see.

The man was dressed in red, standing with his hands in his hands, standing not far away, his satin-like black hair hanging down behind him, the breeze blowing through the ends of his hair, and the silver mask on his face symbolized his identity.

Qi Shen.

The temperature under Fu Yue's eyes suddenly became cold, the fingertips holding the dagger turned white, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Metaphor: "......"

She's a little weak.

Stretched out his hand and poked Fu Yue, and asked tremblingly, "Am I blind?" ”

Fu Yue: "...... You're blind. ”

Yu Yan wants to cry without tears.

She really wanted to go straight to it!

Qi Shen looked at Fu Yue, and his footsteps flashed to her side, and his body was the familiar cold aroma, mixed with a hint of snow intoxicating.

He reached out and grabbed her hand holding the dagger and smiled mockingly, "What? Want to kill me? ”