"In this case, then please help me pay close attention to this matter." Cang Yueyu said again.
"Don't worry, I will keep an eye out for you. I will send someone to notify you as soon as there is any news. If there is nothing else, please ask Prince Yu. Some 'friends' may be impatient and want to 'talk' to me alone.
." Shen Ruoyun's gaze suddenly fell to one side, as sharp as an arrow, and he said with a half-smile.
The sound fell, and the atmosphere in the room changed in vain.
As for the group of people who sneaked in quietly, Cang Yueyu naturally noticed that they were just some people who came towards Shen Ruoyun and wanted to kill Shen Ruoyun, "Well, I will not disturb Mr. Shen's 'reminiscing about old times' with friends."
After saying that, Cang Yueyu put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and left.
The group of people who sneaked in quietly from the darkness saw Cang Yueyu getting up and preparing to leave. They immediately appeared and stopped at the door. They were a group of well-trained killers in black, all with black scarves covering their faces and holding sharp swords in their hands. The leader
The man sneered and said: "Prince Yu, since you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry."
"It seems that these 'friends' of yours also want to 'catch up on old times' with me."
Cang Yueyu stopped and smiled lightly, not paying any attention to the group of men in black in front of him. And since they heard the conversation just now, none of them wanted to leave alive.
In another private room, Feng Yu had almost eaten. She only waited for Cang Yueyu to leave before leaving to avoid accidentally bumping into each other. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of fighting, the sound of seats breaking, and some mess.
the sound of.
Feng Yu was not curious and sat still.
After a moment, the sound suddenly became closer, right at the door of the room.
Feng Yu frowned, stood up and changed her position, facing away from the door.
The next moment, the closed door collapsed, announcing her end of life, and the sound of swords and swords resounded behind Feng Yu. Fortunately, Feng Yu changed positions quickly, otherwise she would have met Cang Yueyu face to face outside.
Feng Yu picked up the tea and sipped it slowly. Her back looked as steady as a rock, unfazed, and not affected by the fight at all. While Cang Yueyu was facing the black-clothed killers who were surrounding her from all directions, she caught a glimpse of someone sitting motionless in the private room from the corner of her eye.
Feng Yu narrowed her black eyes slightly and said secretly, "The person in front of me is quite calm." As for that familiar figure in blue, Cang Yueyu suddenly narrowed her eyes again.
When the guards downstairs heard the sound, they rushed upstairs quickly and joined the fight.
Shen Ruoyun also faced a group of black-clad killers, attacking quickly, accurately, and without mercy. His ruthless aura should have made people shy away, but his movements were elegant and beautiful.
Suddenly, a trace of temptation flashed in Cang Yueyu's eyes. When he dodged the attack of the person behind him, he dodged to the back of the person behind him, then struck the person behind him forward with a backhand palm, pushing the person forward.
The steady blue figure in front of me made me want to see if "he" was Feng Yu.
The man in black who was pushed towards Feng Yu by Cang Yueyu held a sharp sword in his hand. He couldn't control the pace of his feet for a moment. The sharp sword was aimed at Feng Yu's head and went straight away. The sword body glowed with a silver-white cold light.
.
Feng Yu didn't look back and couldn't see what was going on behind her, but she could still clearly hear the approaching sounds from behind. Her lightly frowned brows suddenly became more wrinkled. At the critical moment, she turned sideways as fast as the wind, and the sharp sword grazed her.
Feng Yu's side face narrowly passed by, and a strand of long chopped hair fell floating down.
