Lu Zhi said in a chilling tone: "What qualifications do you think you have to negotiate with me now? Hum?"
The light gray eyes, which have never been warm, have a more ghostly and cold smell in this endless dark night.
This castle never had lights.
Just by rays of shallow light floating in from the windowsill, some scenes were illuminated.
The range that Xu Xiaoyong could see was very small, but Lu Zhi's eyes, which were as warm as a cold-blooded animal, shone into the depths of his mind.
Xu Xiaoyong subconsciously shivered.
Over the years, serving as an elder in Asura has not been a futile reputation.
Xu Xiaoyong has seen Lu Zhi too many tricks. In terms of cruelty and ruthlessness, no one can overcome Lu Zhi ruthlessly.
So he was really clear about the terrible consequences of offending Lu Zhi.
But even so, I still had to take a gamble.
Lu Zhi had his hatred in his heart. He could briefly let go of the grudges and hatreds he had in his past for a woman, but Xu Xiaoyong could not do it.
He endured humiliation and lurked for so many years, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall. Isn’t he just to kill his enemy?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoyong's emotions gradually calmed down.
Xu Xiaoyong said: "I don't think it's important to have it. What's important is that the second young master is willing to believe that I have it, that's enough."
As he finished speaking, Lu Zheng laughed deeply without understanding.
The laughter had a gloomy smell in this hollow and huge castle, adding a gloomy and terrifying smell to this dead castle.
"Chu Feng."
"Subordinate is here."
"Take Elder Xu upstairs, I want to have a long talk with Elder Xu—"
Lu Zhi looked at Xu Xiaoyong deeply, stood up suddenly, and walked upstairs with elegant and slow steps.
"Please, Elder Xu." Mr. Chu Feng made a gesture.
Xu Xiaoyong followed Chu Feng's guidance numbly and walked up the dark building. He could see nothing or hear anything, only the temperature on his elbow belonged to Chu Feng.
Lu Zhi is really awesome.
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Xu Xiaoyong's back.
...
In the blink of an eye, the hotter July came.
Ruan Anlan leaned on the bench in the hotel banquet hall, holding a small electric fan in her hand, and Xie Qiuqiu stood behind her.
"The director just said that we were in that private room, but I just went to take a look and it seemed that there was no one, which was very strange."
An Nan came over and muttered with words.
"Didn't you booked a place before? Why did you suddenly change the address? It doesn't look like the director's style, is it so casual?"
After hearing An Nan's inadvertent complaints, Ruan Anlan realized something afterwards.
Turning his head and looking at Xie Qiuqiu, Langsheng asked, "Qiuqiu, where is my phone?"
This morning, Ruan Anlan went to a large shopping mall to attend an event platform. Many celebrity artists participated in the event, and there were many people and eyes.
When he came out of the event, Ruan Anlan's mobile phone was temporarily lost for a while, but Xie Qiuqiu found it.
Of course, I checked whether there was anything wrong with my phone, but as careful as Xie Qiuqiu didn't find anything wrong, so I didn't take it to heart.
But now when he heard An Nan's words like unintentional complaints, Ruan Anlan thoughtfully felt that this matter seemed really unusual.