Master Ji Si said someone was waiting for him.

Very simple and clear.

The boss behind the scenes is finally willing to surface.

When Ye Wudao got into the sports car Queen Maserati, he saw a dark red Ferrari sports car. The dark red in the night was really a dazzling color. At that moment, Ye Wudao remembered Long Yue's eyes. Every time she was in danger, she would fall into a state of rampage at the cost of burning her life. He was slightly lost and shook his head, started the car, and slowly drove out of the community.

Driving racing?

When Ye Wudao saw that the car was driving side by side with Maserati, his first thought was to race the car. His mood, which was originally as quiet as stagnant as water, became warm because he wanted to prepare for the Dragon Gang, but he didn't know how good the other party was. With a glance, Ye Wudao immediately smiled. The woman behind the car window was actually the woman who lost to him in Macau. Afterwards, Ye Wudao realized that she was a fellow traveler with him, a killer, a top killer. Her name was not simple, Hellhound Elegy, and the best assassin in Western Europe.

"Your master is here too?" Ye Wudao rolled down the car window and smiled. The information he received was that this female assassin had been working for the Dugu family since he was a child, and should have a certain intersection with Dugu Emperor.

"I will only be qualified to know if I win." The woman sneered, raised her middle finger at Ye Wudao, and then closed the car window.

With a bang, the whole car had already rushed out, and the friction between the tires and the ground was so harsh on the quiet night.

In an instant, only a gorgeous light shadow was left for Ye Wudao, and he refused to dissipate in the air for a long time.

Ye Wudao was not in a hurry either. He was never interested in wasting time with his defeated generals.

Sure enough, the hellhound saw that he rushed out for a long time and had no one to show his face. He was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. She could only suppress her anger and turned back to find Ye Wudao. Then, she took him to her destination at the speed of a snail walking speed, Beijing Gong's Mansion, which was once the mansion of Heshen, the most greedy Qing Dynasty, a very interesting place. It is said that the official must go to. The gate of the Gong's Mansion was broken, and the Hellhound got off the car and guarded the door. The person who was waiting for an old man, narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Wudao, and said slowly in the ancient English: "Miss is waiting for you."

"Where is Master Ji?" Ye Wudao asked casually.

"He? Not all slaves are qualified to meet the lady. Being a slave still requires a lot of talent to be a slave to me." The old man smiled, as if he did not have the hostility towards Ye Wudao as the Hellhound Elegy. On the contrary, he had an unconcealed appreciation. His hands crossed, but his body was not morbid, but his body was standing straight upright. For such an old man, only an ancient family like the Dugu family could make him willing to be a slave for the rest of his life.

One Prince Gong’s Mansion, half of the history of the Qing Dynasty.

As the largest mansion in the Qing Dynasty, it was not easy to find someone.

The word "Fu" is stele.

Without any hesitation, Ye Wudao went directly to the rockery of Prince Gong's Mansion made of glutinous rice mud. There was a rumor in the middle of the rockery that was written by Emperor Kangxi to celebrate Heshen's mother's birthday.

Sure enough, a familiar and quiet back stood in the night, alone and left the world.

Ye Wudao had an encounter with her, a chat, and a light but heart-wrenching marriage. Volume 4 "The Queen of the Lamp Flowers"

Turning around, her face closed her eyes did not show any harm to the country and the people. But she was a kind of charming person that Ye Wudao could not let go.

"Did you find this word "Fu" monument?" The woman smiled and slowly opened her eyes. In an instant, the originally light face suddenly shone with bright light.

There are people who can see through the world even if their eyes cannot see, they can see through the world better than anyone else.

"Does it mean that you have a little understanding of your relationship?" Ye Wudao said frivolously.

If it were usual, he would have sighed for such a beautiful woman who was blind, but to her, he even felt that only this would be harmonious. If the beauty is poor and the woman is too perfect, she will easily die early without any flaws.

"This Tianshang Renjian Club is mine." The woman smiled, a little playful.

"It's mine now." Although Ye Wudao was shocked, he never gave up. It was absolutely a fatal mistake to be foolish in front of beautiful women. In front of the goddess, you have to be so thick-skinned that you feel too shameless.

"That's the place I gave to you."

A round table of red sandalwood pattern dragons is placed in front of the stele of Fu. It is extremely simple and has complicated carvings. On it is a chessboard with a chessboard with a natural veins that are clearly Bagua. Two boxes of round and full clam stone snow seal chess pieces are excellent, and the chess pieces are even more wonderful. When a woman sat down, her eyes that could not see everything in this world were so clear. Perhaps it was because she could not see that she was so clear.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she stretched out a small hand, moved a box of chess pieces, and said softly: "Sit."

"Then I'll give you another one."

Ye Wudao shrugged and sat opposite her.

"I don't want it."

The woman picked up a black clam-stone snow seal chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. It started very ordinary, "Only my man can give me something."

Ye Wudao has no choice.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for this man in this life." The woman sighed quietly, and the curve of the corners of her mouth didn't feel bitter.

Instead, he has a kind of open-mindedness.

Ye Wudao made a move.

For him, no matter how moving a woman is, if she is someone else's woman, she will have no interest at all.

"Girl movie, you should report your name to me now, right? You see, there are quite a lot of people on earth, more than 6 billion, we have met twice. This fate is very unusual." Ye Wudao made a flick of things, while the girl was tepid, moving and still, and the two were very different. Ye Wudao did not forget to tease the woman with a terrifying background in front of him. For Ye Wudao, you are Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I want to hold your thighs too. Why? I am an authentic pervert, pervert, and reason with me? Is my mind watered?

"Dugu Yiren." The woman smiled faintly, not angry at Ye Wudaodi's teasing. She even looked at him playfully, with a complicated expression and a little indecipherable meaning.

Ye Wudao felt cold, and it was indeed this woman.

The second heir to the family, Lonely Emperor, was so snatched by her that she could not move. In the end, he could only cooperate with this outsider and barely grasped his life after "strategic transfer" to China.

Ye Wudao, whose scalp was slightly numb, sighed and refused to make a move.

"Abstaining from defeat?" Dugu Yiren smiled.

"I'm thinking. I won. Will you look at me with admiration like the novel, and then have the sacred idea of ​​begging me with your body. In the end, we will be together and forget each other in the world, and we will grow old together and have a lot of children? If so, I will accompany you." Ye Wudao stared at Dugu Yiren's pretty face, his eyes were raging, and he was raging, in the Dugu family. Looking at her like this, the cunning old man who made Ye Wudao hate her teeth and didn't dare.

"Won't."

Dugu Yiren smiled and shook her head, saying, "I know even if I say that, you won't be disappointed."

"A woman's IQ and happiness are inversely proportional. You are so smart, are you tired?" Ye Wudao's eyes became softer, and he sighed, and continued to make a move. He started well, and showed his sharpness everywhere. Dugu Yiren was step by step, with murderous intent, and was clumsy, and was not in a hurry to argue with Ye Wudao for a temporary gain or loss. Although Ye Wudao knew that she was laying a big trap, he did not break it, but just followed her.

"I'm tired, why aren't I tired? I'm playing chess every day, and I'm playing chess every moment. Since I'm sensible, I have to make arrangements and play with all kinds of people. If I'm not careful, I'll lose all the game. Do you think I'm tired, or not?" Dugu Yiren smiled, calmly and conceited.

Ye Wudao wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he sighed. When the chess ended, he had to slow down. After all, he was not a magical calculation like Shifo Lee Chang-ho. Although he had defeated Lee Sedol, who was now increasingly showing his kingly style, if the two of them played again, as long as he didn't go out of nowhere, Ye Wudao's probability of losing was definitely high.

"You lost." Although Dugu Yiren couldn't see it, Ye Wudao would say the point of the game every time he made a spell, which means that the game of chess is in her heart.

"Half-eye seems to be very few, but in fact it is a lot." Ye Wudao sighed.

"Because I asked you to lose with half an eye from the beginning, otherwise you would lose more." Dugu Yiren cleaned up the chess game with one chess piece and said slowly: "Actually, your father's start is stronger than you, but you are better than him in the middle of the game and the finale. Perhaps, this is your life. His start is really unparalleled."

"Small."

Ye Wudao was not discouraged by his failure. He had been wasting Go for so many years, and it was not shameful to lose a few times. Go was not just based on talent. No matter how amazing his talent was, it was difficult to achieve the realm without the training of dripping water wearing away stones.

"What did you say?" Dugu Yiren said in confusion.

Ye Wudao withdrew his gaze from her small and delicate chest in disappointment.

Dugu Yiren, who seemed to understand the meaning, had a slightly red face. He seemed to want to do Ye Wudao no matter what he did. His expression was extremely subtle for a moment, which made Ye Wudao laugh a little. It was also an interesting thing to make such a woman helpless. When he knew the point was over, Ye Wudao asked seriously: "What are you doing in Beijing?"

"It depends on how you die, or how you survive." Dugu Yiren finally packed up the chess pieces and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is Dugu Emperor now? Have you been killed by you?" Ye Wudao joked.

"No, it's hard for him to pose a threat to me now. I don't need to kill him under the premise of maximizing interests." Dugu Yiren said softly, but his gentle voice said the coldest content.

"I used to think you were the kind of woman who was indifferent to the world, and I thought you were a different person from me." Ye Wudao touched his nose and lit a cigarette.

"I want to be in peace with the world, but if this world wants to fight with me, I can't wait to die, right?" Dugu Yiren chuckled.

"Why do I lend you a shoulder to lean on you?" Ye Wudao blinked his eyes, as if he was joking, and as if he was very serious.

"Need not."

Dugu Yiren flatly refused, then closed her eyes, held her cheeks, and was slightly ecstatic. After a long time, he said: "If you conquer the world of the East, I can give it to me, I can consider it."
Chapter completed!