There were two deep shouts, one coming from the stairs and one coming from the bottom of the stairs, but they also revealed the same domineering tone that could not be ignored.
The person on the stairs was naturally Mo Li.
The person under the stairs is none other than the Demon King.
Hearing the other person's voice and his own at the same time, a man and a woman looked at each other naturally, with a pair of silver eyes and a pair of black eyes facing each other across the distance.
The man on the stairs was dressed in red clothes as warm as fire. His silver hair was scattered casually on his shoulders. In his hair, a golden mask covered most of his face. His silver eyes were as bright as the purest crystal.
, but it is as invisible as a thousand-year-old glacier.
The man at the bottom of the stairs was wearing a robe as thick as the night sea, his black hair was held up by a very simple ink hairpin, and he had a seemingly ordinary face, but he had a pair of black eyes like stars in the night.
They are both extraordinary people, and with just one glance, you can tell from each other's eyes that the other person is no ordinary person.
It's obviously the first time we meet this person in front of us, but why do we feel like we've seen each other before?!
"Master Liuyun!" A young and surprised voice came from the stairs.
Li Qiye looked back and looked at Feng Nong who appeared and came down with a smile, "Mr. Feng, what a coincidence!"
"Yes, I heard that you were temporarily busy, so my brother and I rushed to Buli City first. I saw it from upstairs and it looked like it was you, but I didn't expect it to be you!" Feng laughed and raised an arm, "
Last time I said that I would fulfill my duty as a landlord, but there was no chance, so you won’t refuse again today, will you?”
"Of course not!" Mo Li turned to look at Xu Zixiao, "Since this young master came first, the box should be given to them. We will enter Young Master Feng's box!"
After saying that, she turned to look at the Demon King at the bottom of the stairs, smiled at him and clasped her fists, "Young Master, please don't care about it. Since you are here to seek pleasure, if the pleasure turns into disaster, wouldn't it be worth the loss?
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"Young Master Liuyun, what you said makes sense!" The Demon King nodded lightly, "Xiliu, I apologize to the shopkeeper!"
Servant Xiliu naturally did not dare to neglect, and immediately clasped his fists and bowed slightly to Xu Zixiao, "I have offended you so much just now. Please don't argue with me, the shopkeeper!"
"You're welcome, my guy was also a little unreasonable just now!" Xu Zixiao raised his hand, "Come here, take these two gentlemen upstairs. In addition, make a pot of high-quality Biluochun and send four plates of tea.
Count it on my account!"
Smiling and looking at the master and servant of the Demon King, he raised an arm with a faint smile, "You two, please!"
On the stairs, Mo Li led the wind and Cangshan Xue walked upstairs together.
The Demon Lord and his servants then went upstairs, and the two parties marched to boxes No. 7 and No. 8 respectively.
"Go and find out who that person is!" The Demon King ordered in a deep voice as he sat down at the table.
Separated by a wall, Mo Li and others sat down around the table.
Xu Zixiao personally brought a pot of tea and put it on the table, "I heard that the two Mr. Feng had some history with my Mr. Mo when they were in the south. This pot of tea is for me to treat you two on behalf of Mr. Feng!"
When Feng Qi and Feng Nong heard the words Mr. Mo, their expressions changed slightly.
"So, I have benefited from you two!" Mo Li stood up with a smile, took the teapot from Xu Zixiao, and glanced at the box next to him without revealing any trace.
The intention was to let her find out the identities of the two people just now.
Xu Zixiao stayed by her side for a long time, and naturally understood what she meant, nodded slightly, and then exited the door.
Boxes No. 7 and 8 were separated by only a wall, so they were very close, but the people on both sides of the wall had their own thoughts.