"Beautiful, what do I want to do with this beauty? If you want to do this next time, remind me and I'll find someone to do it for you. I can't bear such kindness."
After saying that, I touched my arm and thought about those men and women with nymphomaniacal faces. Goosebumps started to appear all over my body. Oh no.
Fortunately, he only needs to bear this face for a few days. Once things here are over, he can change back to his original appearance and be free and at ease.
Otherwise, he would definitely fight for his life with Liu Yue.
Liuyue couldn't help but smile and arch her eyebrows when she heard this. She reached behind her back and squeezed the legs of Xuanyuan Che who was sitting behind her, and said, "That's not true..."
"I'm back." He only said two words of promise. Du Yi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly looked out the window and said in a deep voice.
Liuyue immediately stopped laughing and turned to look out the window.
Two dark birds that looked a bit like bees flew over quietly in the night.
That was the secret tracking device that Du Yi and the others had cultivated. It was the method that Liu Yue taught them back then. However, this thing could only track short distances, but it was useless when it was longer.
Because the fragrance that only they can smell on the clothes cannot be retained for long.
With the bottles in his hands showing off, Du Yi quickly put them away, stood up and leaned against the window, looking at the courtyard below.
After a moment, two figures rushed forward from the night, it was Qiu Hen and Yan Hu who were all dressed in pitch black.
"One lives in the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the other lives in a monk's temple in the suburbs." Turning over and jumping into the house, Qiuhen Yanhu quickly reported the tracking results.
No one was seen. They and Liu Yue entered the city in two separate ways. They were specially responsible for keeping track outside the Baihua Club. They didn't want to be so special, but they still didn't see the shadows of Dugu Ye and Helian Yunzhao. If they didn't have the secret weapon in hand,
, this time I still have to go in vain.
"Prime Minister's Mansion? Monk's Temple?" Liu Yue moved her eyes slightly when she heard the words.
No wonder Xuanyuan Che's people and the Blood Shadow Guards couldn't find the residence of Dugu Ye and Helian Yunzhao. It turned out that they actually lived here.