After losing Li Mohan, Wei Bei and the others rushed to the living room when they heard the noise and happened to hear this sentence.

The corners of their lips trembled lightly, and the wind was messy.

Who is so rampant?

"Yohe, there are two new friends." Ye Jiuliang glanced at Wei Bei and the others in his eyes, and waved his cold little hands at them.

“???”

Friend, who is her friend?

Wei Bei looked at the group of wolf dogs lying on the ground, exchanged glances with Wei Nan, and his expression became serious.

"It's getting late, so I won't disturb you to rest." Ye Jiuliang stood up, raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat.

Wei Dong had a cold face, waved his fingers, and many guards scattered from all directions, and all doors and windows were blocked.

"Huh."

Ye Jiuliang narrowed his narrow eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Tsk, I'm so violent when I met for the first time. I'm really a little incapable of attacking."

“…”

If you can't do it, what's wrong with the wolf dog lying on this ground?

Wei Bei stared at the mask on the "teenager"'s face and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Ye Jiuliang's smile on the corner of his lips was a little more interesting, "The person who has a crush on your Wu Ye."

Everyone in the K-Generation knows that Jiu Ye’s mouth is a lie.

If you believe it, you will lose.

Wei Bei choked, and the muscles on his face twitched.

This "young man" has a problem with his brain.

"Yeah?"

The man's magnetic voice is cold and terrifying.

Hearing this voice, Wei Bei's face turned gloomy and his eyes looked at Ye Jiuliang a little more proud.

Wait for being cleaned up.

This mouth is so owing too much.

Ye Jiuliang followed the sound source and looked at the corner of the stairs. A long figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

A precious and customized black suit made the man's slender body look even more tall. The light hit his delicate face, emitting his angular lines, and faintly covered with a solid frost.

As he approached, a strong and bitter aura came towards him.

The identity of the visitor is about to emerge.

The person in charge of the Dark Palace - Li Mohan.

Ye Jiuliang's eyebrows tightened, and the cynical curves of the corners of his lips gradually faded away.

She didn't even notice when he came.

Unconsciously, she stood up, raised her head, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of dark eyes as deep as a cold pond.

Four eyes are opposite.

Time suddenly stopped, silent.

The elegant ruffian is inconspicuously facing the strong cold and arrogance. The aura between the two is comparable.

Ye Jiuliang looked at Li Mohan secretly. Speaking of which, this was the first time she saw Li Mohan's appearance clearly.

Before, she could only see a blurry side face in the photo.

I have to admit that this leather looks are really perfect.

Even A Qian was slightly inferior to him.

"Have you seen enough?" The man's cold voice rang again.

Ye Jiuliang picked his lips and wrapped his hands around his chest, "Master Li Wu is so beautiful, how could he see enough? You know, I have been admiring Master Li Wu for a long time. I finally saw him, so I must take a look at him."

A tone of unswerving voice appeared in the world.

Wei Bei and his group looked a little strange in their faces, and they looked at the mask "Young man" not far away with horror.

It is so courageous to use the word "beauty" to describe their master.

Li Mohan's eyes like an ancient pool were cold, and in the flash, everyone had only time to see a afterimage.

The big hand with clear joints hit her chi white neck, Ye Jiuliang's eyes turned cold, and he quickly avoided her figure.

Turn around and kick with a horizontal kick on your back.

Simply, neatly.

Li Mo sneered coldly, but instead of retreating, he raised his knees and exuded his legs.

In an instant, two long legs collided in the air.

Ye Jiuliang took a step back, and through her trousers, she could feel the numbness coming from the joints of her calf.

Her brows frowned slightly, and her shimmering eyes ignited a little bit of fighting spirit, seductive without knowing it, "It's a bit interesting."

He was joking, but the fist was ruthless.

Li Moli didn't speak, and Wei Dong and others didn't dare to intervene at will. Wei Bei, who was watching the battle, stared at Ye Jiuliang.

Such a clean and neat skill is not inferior to a professional killer at all. It's really a long time to live with his master.

Li Mo sneered coldly, avoided the sharp punch, turned sideways and walked behind her, clasped Ye Jiuliang's hands into claws, and twisted them back.

"Is this interesting?"

The cold voice was like a cold cave coming. Ye Jiuliang glanced at him and showed a provocative smile, "Of course."

After the words came, she kicked her back.

The alignment position below the abdomen left Wei Bei and his group speechless.

It's really...

Shameless, rogue.

Li Mohan's eyes were faint, and he raised his knees and pressed against his slender legs, "I don't know what it means."

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed her shoulder and approached step by step.

His thin back hit the wall, and Ye Jiuliang's eyes narrowed slightly, still in that inappropriate tone.

"Master Li Wu, are you considered a wall pound?" She deliberately bit the last two words and said heavier, with a little fun tone.

The neither light nor heavy voice happened to make Wei Bei and others hear it clearly.

A chill surged from the soles of their feet and they quickly lowered their heads and held their breath to concentrate. They heard nothing.

Li Mohan lowered his head slightly and met the "boy's"'s faint eyes. The galaxy deep in the eyes was shining brightly.

At a distance of closeness, each other's heartbeats can be heard clearly.

"I'll give you three seconds, let go." Ye Jiuliang leaned against the wall, and his cold voice said word by word.

He is obviously at a disadvantage, but his arrogant look is still the same as before.

Li Mohan didn't say a word, and his five fingers reached towards the mask on her face.

"It seems that it's not possible to reason." Ye Jiuliang flipped his wrist, his fingertips slashed across the watch, and a silver needle broke out of the air.

The silver needle as thin as hair was shining with a cold light. Li Mohan's eyes darkened, and he dodged his side, and pulled Ye Jiuliang's hand and removed some strength.

While he was avoiding the silver needle, Ye Jiuliang kicked his hand backwards at the hand that was attacking again, and flipped the ball and landed steadily.

The silver needle fell into the wall and trembled.

Wei Bei and his friends looked at the silver needle on the wall, turned to look at Ye Jiuliang's eyes changed again.

This "teenager" is a tough guy.

Ye Jiuliang glanced at Wei Dong and others secretly gesturing, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I'm embarrassed to come to visit you in the middle of the night."

After the words came, Subai touched her pocket with her hand, and a few cyan pills were pinched on her fingertips. She gently pinched the powder dissipated in the air.

"Hold your breath." Wei Nan's pupils shrank, covered his nose, and shouted quickly.

"It's too late."

As Wen Liang's voice fell, the guards blocking the doors and windows fell one after another.

Even Wei Bei and the other two had weak legs and could not exert force.

Seeing this, Li Mohan's eyes were sharp and his figure attacked Ye Jiuliang like a ghost. The latter avoided it calmly, and the cold light flashed at his fingertips.

"Mr. Li Wu, good night."

With a wave of his ten fingers, the silver needle shining with a cold light shot out like an arrow from the string.
Chapter completed!