"Miss, please." The elders put away two bottles of water, and glanced at the Yang Butler. They made a gesture of gesture to the night feathers.

The night feathers three people got up and said goodbye.

The elders and the Yang housekeeper came out and sent them out. In just a few steps, Yang’s forehead had already rushed a layer of sweat. The owner told him that he had to stabilize the night feathers and wait for the family to come and decide.

The night feathers have already left the living room, entered the front yard, and saw the direction of the door.

"Miss night, wait a minute!" Yang Guanjia hurriedly shouted, no matter what, first leave them in the yard and say.

"Well?" The night feathers turned around, but they saw a Tsing Yi squatting quickly to the big elders and Yang Guanjia.

The Tsing Yi Xiaoyan lowered his voice and whispered a few words in the ears of the two.

After listening to Xiaoyan’s message, the eagerness of Yang’s house was gradually dissipated.

"Yang Guanjia, is there something?" Yu Yumei took a look at the yard, and the hospital was no different from her own.

"Oh, nothing, I want to remind Miss Night that the weather may not be very good recently. If Miss Night does not bring rain gear, she can take some from Yangfu." Yang Guanjia’s face showed a few smiles.

"Thank you Yang Yangjia reminded, and left." Night Feather nodded, and there was a bit of anxiety in his heart.

Under the conveyance of the elders and the Yang butler, the three men went out of Yangfu.

The wooden door behind him slowly closed, and the black wind whispered in the mouth: "The housekeeper is a little nervous, huh? Master, what's wrong with you?"

The black wind looked at the night feathers and suddenly stood still, and the eyes flashed a bit of surprise.

The night feathers lifted the chin and gestured to the street.

In the breeze, my eyes narrowed and I looked around, and the pupil was slightly enlarged.

It’s time around nine o’clock. It’s common sense that pedestrians on the street should be more than right at this time.

But in front of you.

Pedestrians on the street are not as good as the night feathers. They come when they come in the morning, and many people look at the gates of the Yangfu House intentionally or unintentionally.

After the night feathers looked at them, those people rushed to pretend to bow their heads.

"Be careful, there may be ambushes." Night feathers whispered to the two people.

Down from the steps, the three went to the end of the street.

The night feathers were three people moving, and some "pedestrians" intentionally or unintentionally followed them at night.

"Fire spirit, is there any abnormality?" The night feathers call for fire spirit.

The fire spirit flew in the sky, the red eyes of the fire stared at the bottom, flew back and forth a few laps, and the heart replied: "No, master."

“Is there any special person?” Yu Yuhan changed a question.

With Huo Ling’s IQ, even if there is an ambush, the fire spirit cannot be seen.

"People..." The voice of the fire spirit disappeared. After ten seconds, the sound of the night feathers in the mind was ringing again: "Master, there is someone in the street in front, wearing the same clothes."

"Oh?" The night feathers and the eyebrows were picked up, and the heart replied: "You don't want to come down with fire spirits."

The night feathers were super black and the wind made them look. "There is an ambush in front."

The black gauze has no expression.

The black wind sighed and smiled, there was an ambush, and there was a ambush. After the promotion to the ninth stage, it was not so much.

There is no fear on the face of the black wind, and more, it is excitement!

The night feathers suddenly changed their minds, the people of Yangfu!

"Day, the black yarn is careful, Yangfu has a master of the realm of Huang Ling. If you can't beat it, look at the opportunity."