Unmoved, unprovoked by him, Ryuyun looked at him calmly.

"Now, who is the slave, Mr. Star Thief, has you figured it out?"

“……”

He glanced at his hand menacingly.

"Huh." Ning Yan wanted to move, but he was made to death.

This little slave is not as handsome and harmless as he looks, like a noble young master, just with this skill...... His physical skills are at least A+ or above.

So he simply spread out his body and lay there leisurely, as if accepting the status quo.

"It's Lao Tzu planted, look away." Ning Yan raised her lips: "What do you want to know?" ”

"Give me a brief report on your situation." Ruyun's fingers tapped at his throat as if they were calmly warning.

Ning Yan's thoughts, which were itching in his throat, drifted away, but he noticed something different.

This little slave has thin calluses on his fingers, and he knows that it can't be an ordinary aristocratic young master, and he doesn't know whether he is practicing guns or cold weapons.

Tut.

He's completely blinded.

So Ning Yan didn't raise his eyes, and explained slowly and clearly.

His name is Ning Yan, and he is a star thief leader.

At present, there are more than 600 people in the slums of Munaixing, all of whom are his subordinates, and there are a few who are capable, but most of them are not afraid of death.

And his current mecha weapons are limited and his deposit is zero, but he can rob at any time, which has never been a problem.

He doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but if it's a nobleman who insists on finding death and his style is really disgusting, he is unequivocal in his actions.

He himself is handsome, but very picky.

There are beautiful female subordinates under them, but they are not interested, and prefer -

Ning Yan's tone was abrupt, and those beautiful red eyes looked at the young man on his body with a smile.

"Pretty brunette boy."

“……”

The 'beautiful black-haired boy' Liuyun was unmoved, and only stared at the handsome man who was subject to his dishonesty for two seconds.

He lowered his eyebrows and moved his fingers, and suddenly took something out of his bag.

"Eat." He calmly took something to his lips.

"Hmm, what's that?" Ning Yan was vaguely forced by him to press a tube of something to his mouth, and struggled twice.

"Toxic reagents." Liuyun raised his hand, opened the mouth of the potion with his thumb, and poured it into him, his face was expressionless: "If you dare to play tricks, you can make your intestines rotten, and the medical cabin can't repair it." ”

"Mmmmmm Ning Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't struggle at all, and he pinched his face and swallowed the jar of reagent.

It was bitter and smelly, and his handsome face was wrinkled.

After pouring it down, Liuyun put away the reagent with an expressionless face, then let go of his hand and stood back.

"Starting today, you are my slave, obediently listen to me, give you the antidote, otherwise-"

"Otherwise, what?" With a nod of his lips, Ning Yan sat up from the bed and looked at him with a smile.

On the handsome face, the smile is even worse, but the eye-catching charm.

There is still no compromise and softness.

Liuyun looked at it, but before he could react, the man had already gotten up, and the handcuffed hand suddenly stretched out.

'Whoa'.

When Ruyun tried to step back and avoid it, his wrist hurt, and he pulled his wrist with one hand and pressed it against the wall.

The other hand also easily subdued his other hand.

Ruyun was stunned for only a moment, and he was already trapped by his hands, between the wall and the man, and he looked up sharply.

"Xiao Hei is really not good, take a tube of special potions for nobles and lie to me about poison." He looked at him condescendingly, pinched his chin again, as if deliberately working against his previous threat, and touched his chin again: "Am I really an ignorant and stupid and ignorant scoundrel?" ”