After Yang Di left, Tao Xiaoyue returned to the bedroom, climbed up to the chuang, and looked at the empty room, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about gains and losses.

For her, the advanced deal was just a temporary suppression of the situation, but the price she paid was a bit heavy.

To some extent, you will undoubtedly lose your freedom if you hand over the bad things you have done over the years. Everything in the future will depend on that guy's face and actions.

Even... it is not much different from becoming a slave who is dead.

It's like a chronic poison. If you take a sip. To relieve the pain, you will be completely lost and you can't look back.

"If that guy goes too far, hum..."

For some reason, suddenly, Tao Xiaoyue had a vicious thought in her mind.

If she handed over the handle, she would be subject to everything, which was difficult for her to accept, but what if that dead state disappeared from the world?

Tao Xiaoyue was shocked by this idea. She has done a lot of things that are harmful to the world over the years, but she has never thought about buying murders.

Tao Xiaoyue always felt that this behavior was too stupid. Nowadays, the criminal investigation technology is so developed, and it is hard to do whatever you want without any leakage. If the deeds are exposed, it will not only be as simple as having big trouble, but will be completely destroyed for the rest of your life.

Relatively speaking, she used to prefer to use impeccable means to play with people in the midst of applause.

The problem is that this time, the pervert is not the one who fights for power and profit with him. If you think about it carefully, there seems to be no way to completely resolve this crisis except that path.

In the darkness, Tao Xiaoyue's eyes flashed, and gradually, she had some ideas...

...

On the way back, Yang Di was filled with grief and anger.

The fall just now was quite heavy, and it slid down a few meters high. A large piece of my back was probably swollen. At this time, I was walking through the cold wind, making it feel more and more frosty.

I kept my regular front door and insisted on learning from Spider-Man. I deserved to fall down to the sky. This is the old saying, pretending to be struck by lightning!

"Even subordinates who help me do things will say they can cheat me. That woman is really bad. No, you have to be careful in the future and don't be stumbled on her words at that time."

After getting off the taxi and running wildly on the mountain road, Yang Di was still worried about the previous incident. Tao Xiaoyue's attitude became more and more sincere, and he felt that this bad woman was more and more dangerous.

Yang Di was not afraid of fighting on the surface, just because he was afraid that the bad woman would wear small shoes behind her back.

The mountain road of more than ten miles is nothing to Yang Di. After running for a few minutes, he climbed up a small mountain bag. The village had already entered a ray in the distance.

In the snow and ice, the atmosphere around is quiet.

"Boy, stop being idle, leave quickly!"

At this time, the Qi furnace, which had been silent for a long time in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly sounded.

Yang Di was shocked and felt a little scared because he felt a bit of biting chill nearby.

It was definitely not because of the cold weather. He was urging his ancestors to teach him the fire control technique. The pure yang true fire in his body was burning very vigorously. Even if the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, he would not feel cold.

It seemed that something was emitting a chill, and it was approaching quickly, and the aura was a little familiar.

I dare not think too much, but my ancestors' words would never be wrong. Taking advantage of the moonlight and aiming at the mountain road, Yang Di ran wildly on the mountain road.

"call out!"

However, when passing through a forest, a black shadow suddenly flew over, and it was incredibly fast, blocking his way.

It was late at night and the way that figure was moving was like his toes flying against the ground. If he hadn't been strong enough as a cultivator, Yang Di would have thought he was a ghost.

It was a long figure wearing a big windbreaker, with a collar standing very high. Standing there, exuding a gloomy aura, slowly walking towards him, just like a legendary vampire appearing in the darkness.

Soon, a fair face appeared in front of Yang Di.

The face was so beautiful that it was unremarkable, but Yang Di saw it very clearly. The person was clearly a man, and his handsome face was enough to make most women jealous, and it also had a hint of strange charm.

"It's you?"

Yang Di's breathing almost stopped. The person who came was the cultivator he had met at the door of the TV station before. How could this guy appear here and suddenly stop him and what did he want to do?

But as soon as the shocked cry came out, Yang Di knew something bad.

He reacted so clearly that he told others that he had met the other party.

"Hehe! It seems that you have really been to the TV station before, but you didn't expect you to run away from your nose."

The strange man smiled and spoke with a hoarse and harsh voice, which was in a very sharp contrast with the handsome face that could be a handsome man who could be a fancy man.

That tone was like a stubborn old guy standing there talking.

Yang Di's outlook on life has been completely subverted. This is even more unacceptable than the legendary dead humanoid.

Such a beautiful and almost weird man's voice was almost the same as an old man. No wonder he had to raise his collar to cover half of his face, otherwise how many illegitimate girls would have to cheat?

Yang Di was confused in an instant, feeling that the world was unreasonable. His appearance was barely called a little handsome, but he was not obviously handsome. When he met such a combination of beautiful faces and old man's voice, he couldn't help but sigh with a sense of regret for the injustice of heaven.

"Boy, why don't you run away quickly, do you want to die?" In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Qi Fu almost died of anger. When was it that time? This kid was still stupid.

Hearing the voice of his ancestors, Yang Di quickly shook his head. The strange man's face had an indescribable ghost aura, and his mind was deeply trapped in just now.

However, after coming back to his senses, Yang Di did not dare to act rashly. The speed of the strange man just now was simply non-human. Where could he run in the snow and ice of this wilderness ridge?

"I'm sorry, sir, I just met you on the TV station. Please get out of here." Yang Di kept himself calm and spoke calmly as much as possible.

This is a great master. He is not a person in the same field as him. No matter what the other party is intended, it will be of no benefit to him if he takes action. It is best to avoid it.

Didn’t the ancestors say before that such powerful practitioners often have their own principles in their actions. Perhaps, they may not necessarily be skeptical about him, a little man who has just started.

But in fact, Yang Di seemed to have forgotten a little. The handsome man in front of him had already played tricks on the TV station once before, and his actions seemed to have deviated from the style of those strong practitioners who like to hide deeply.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. The fact that you have taken the pill has been exposed. This person is not good, run away!" Fortunately, the ancestor in his body was still sober. Seeing that Yang Di wanted to make those flower intestines, he quickly poured a scoop of cold water to warn him.

Yang Di was shocked, and then he didn't dare to have any fantasies. He wanted to run away quickly.
Chapter completed!