Chapter 60 I am not angry, what can you do?

The snow is noisy and looks at the handsome and thin teenager at the door. The mood is very complicated.

A few months ago, when he and the boy met for the first time, they were in Niulan Street in Cangcheng. The boy was like a fierce lion. He jumped high and waved a palm knife at him. The result was very much. A random palm shot.

At night, he called Shi Lao to investigate the boy. Only know that he called the night light cold, is the son of the night knife, is a cultivation waste, is the late master of the night.

He didn't care about him. He thought he had the temper of the night knife, but he didn't have the strength of the night knife. The waste was not enough. He knows that on the Yanlong mainland, in the God of War, in the five major families, there is no strength, that is, waste, even if he is the immediate child of the night family, he can guarantee his food and clothing at most, without any rights and forces. Because he is also a direct family of the five major families, he knows similar things, and every family is staged, and of course their family also has it.

Therefore, after learning that the night whispered temperament, he did not think much, and told the snow to go, grab or kill the night. He knows that as long as things are hidden, the night house knows that he is doing it, and it is not too embarrassing. Because he knows that the night house will not be difficult for him because of too much waste.

Then, the city came to the news, Xue Yi, they were actually killed by the night. He began to pay attention to this, the night house waste master, early risky sent to the kidnapping night whispering action. What I didn’t think was that the night frivolity did not do this, and I also ruined myself.

He didn't know what happened to him at night. Just through the news of the family, he knew that Night Rong was killed, the night sword was imprisoned, and the night frivolity was also abolished. And the boy who once thought he was a waste, seems to be very important in the night house?

For him to do things at the Night Fort, he did not think about spending the night, and he did not want to spend the night with the younger generation of the snow family. He also knows that Xuejia will give the price of satisfaction at night to resolve the hatred of the night family. Just looking at the thin teenager in front of him, the endless killings in the squinting eyes let him understand that even if the night family does not deal with him, no longer hate him, but this boy will never let him go.

He did not think that he would meet again with this boy. He also thought about meeting this boy again, what should he say and how to do it. But he did not expect that the two met again, it would be so fast, so suddenly. I did not expect that the killing in the eyes of this boy was so obvious, so mad, so that he prepared the rhetoric, the words he wanted to say, even a word could not be said.

"Little Master, here is the moon floor."

At night, I don’t understand what happened, and I don’t know what happened in the night. He just knows that this has been a little silent for a long time, some embarrassing, and even some rustic young masters. Why is it so sharp at the moment, so mad. But he also knows that the object that makes the young master send out a terrible killing is that there is no trace of snow, and the patriarch of the Xue family. And here is the moon house of the moon, so he whispered, reminding the young master who seemed to be going away.

"I know that this is the moon floor, so... I didn't shoot."

The night was cold and low, and the voice was not too cold, but it was not deliberately suppressed. In the quiet square building, it was like a thunder, and it was blown up to a person.

There are not many people in the attic, about seven or eight. But those who can enter this square building and can sit inside and drink a cup of tea are not ordinary people. This square building does not pick up the guests, only picks up the guests, but can make the moon family in the five major families called guests, obviously not much in the War God House.

Of course, the snow can be counted as a guest. The young patriarch of the Xue family, the young elite of the tenth place, is of course a personal thing and a big man. The unfamiliar, young boy in front of him even released his murderousness as soon as he entered the door. It broke the atmosphere of a good and elegant room. The people sitting inside were certainly not very happy. At this time, the boy said in a big way, he still wants to shoot the snow without a trace?

This kid is a bit too loaded, and the people in the room are a little dissatisfied. The youngest man on the far left stood up and prepared to rise up for the snow. The young man was not big, his face was a little pale, his looks were quite handsome, and his curly hair was draped in the back of his head, making the whole person look like a sinister Qi, he looked at the night lightly, and decided not to know, some said indifferently; "Yue Ji, which child is this? Why is it not big or small?"

"Dragon water flow young master, this is the young master of the night. Night young master, can you give me a face, go in a quiet sitting?" Yue Niang smiled, explained, and turned to look at the night light, a look of hope expression.

"I just gave your family a face and didn't do it." The night was light and faint. I didn't care about everyone in the field. I walked straight in. I walked in front of the snow without a trace. My eyes stunned and I laughed: "Snow is no trace, Snow Master! You are very good, very good... Snow asked me to tell you a word, he said that you have time to go and gather with them!"

"Hey!"

The snow did not move, but the face was a little gloomy. Next to Shi Lao and Mo Lao, they screamed and stood up, fighting with all their strength, staring at the night, the eyes filled with anger and a trace of surprise.

Others don't know that the two of them and the snow are not traced, but they are very clear about the meaning of the words of the night. Snow, they are already dead, have been killed by the night light. The night is cold and the face says that he wants him to go down and gather with the snow. This is a threat of nakedness and declaration of war.

At night thirteenth and night seventeen, nervously standing behind the cold night, they did not know why the night was cold. There is no trace of the opposite side of the snow. Two guards Lima will have to look like they are going to do it. They only know that if the two old men on the opposite side want to start, they only have to shoot, desperate to shoot.

"Oh!" Snow did not say no words, Shi Laomo did not speak, the curls on the side of their side, the youngsters of the young dragons laughed, and the mouth was slightly angry. It seems that the night was cold and no expression, and he didn't look at him. He felt that he was somewhat scorned, or that he might feel uncomfortable at night. He twisted his neck and said: "The young master of the night? Isn't the young master of the night not a frivolous night? When does a child who has no hair in the hair come out, can he fight for the night house?" Already?"

This sentence is very hurtful and very harsh. Even the two costumes sitting next to it are obviously young people who are young. They all narrowed their eyes. The night thirteenth and the night seventeen are also obviously said to be gloomy in this sentence.

And the night is cold, still faceless, a look of indifference, just a little strange turned around, looked at the night thirteen, said faintly: "Who is he?"

"Dragon water flow young master, dragon house master's nephew." Night thirteen shook his mouth, whispered.

"Oh?" The night lightly nodded and twisted his neck. Some doubts asked: "Is there a single lady in the Dragon House? When is there a scorpion, is it checked?"

The night of the cold cold question, asked the night thirteen face more gloomy, but also asked the two young masters face more enriched, of course, also asked the dragon's pale face is a bit black.

"Amount!" The night is cold, but I don't wait for the dragon to flow. I turn around and look at him. I look confused and say: "Well, even if you are a relative of the Dragon House, I don't think you are a relative without snow. What? I have nothing to do with snow. Why do you want to be in his head? Or I can think like this... You are in the early days of Dailong’s house for the snow family, you are the enemy of the Dragon House and our night house. ?"

"Hey!"

The words of the night, the cold and sharp, were shocked at the place, and the words were too sharp. Actually, a small dispute has risen to the height of the government and the five major families. Who dares to say this? Who dares to answer? And how dare the dragon water flow to represent the Dragon House Lord? How dare you represent the Dragon House Lord and the night house as an enemy? So his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't say anything, but his handsome face seemed to be slightly distorted.

The two young masters sitting next to each other are also very distinctive. A typical muscular man has a fierce and savvy atmosphere with a long sword behind him. The other is exactly the opposite. The appearance is actually handsomer than the dragon. It can even be said to be quite beautiful. If it is not his high-pitched throat, others must be a beautiful woman. At this time, the expression on their faces is more characteristic than their appearance, but when they change, they want to laugh and try to hold back when they don't laugh. The expression on their faces is very special.

Moon Niang's face is also very special, she is thinking, how is the night out of a madman? The beautiful Danfeng eyes stunned at the back of the maid, revealing a special meaning, the maid nodded and quietly left the attic.

"Dragon Master certainly does not represent the owner at this moment, but I want to know, when is a family-failed young master, when can you represent the night house?" At the crucial time, the snow did not trace the words, before he faced the night light Cold, he has some losses, so there is some silence. However, at night, the icy cold and even the very direct hostile attitude have succeeded in inspiring his arrogance. In the face of such a situation, he still does not speak, and others will definitely look down on him.

"Oh? Your turtle finally dared to speak? And... I can stand here today, I can represent the night house, although the little man is not very rare." The night is cold and interesting, watching the snow Trace, brow a pick, provocative said.

The snow has no contraction, and his face has changed a few times. In the end, he said: "The night is cold, sometimes it is good to be a man!"

"Hey! I have always been very amiable, but ... to treat you like this, I don't think it's necessary to be angry. Then again, I am not angry? You... what happened?" The night was cold and a cold laugh, proudly said.

Looking at the night when I was looking for something, the scene suddenly became tense. Everyone was silent, and the scene was quiet, but the smell of gunpowder contained in the air was audible to the individual.

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