Chapter 55—Before the Play (3)

Songfa, the full name of the song. North.

Although the grammar is just a very common name, the name of Northd is absolutely not ordinary - because it represents the name of a real princely family, a name that truly controls the family in the Bay Area.

Although the lyrics have always been very common and even cautious in the face of Ye Qi, this does not deny the fact that it was such a family heir, even if it has become a past tense - but some of its things have been engraved in In the bones of the lyrics.

For example: the temperament of being in a high position, and the attitude that cannot be violated...

In the face of Ye Qi, out of respect for the teacher's heart, the singer is naturally respectful and dare to have the slightest pass; but facing the stranger of Moretti, especially in his opinion is still rude The stranger, but also got the "Ken" of his teacher, of course, the grammar will not have any politeness.

"Sir, please leave." Looking at Moretti, who is still standing at the door without any action, the brow of the song is picking, the tone is cold and the natural disregard - a subconscious disregard: "My teacher does not want to See anyone, of course, including you."

After that, the grammar reached out and wanted to close the door of the private room; however, Moretti took the first step and entered the room with a dexterous shape - "噌" metal weapon cut through the air, a fine stabbing sword in Moretti The moment I entered the room, it appeared on his neck - the sword of the little finger width could not see the sharpness of the sword, but the sharpness of the sword tip did not doubt the value of it as a weapon of killing.

The blue light that floats on the narrow sword makes the temperature of the whole room drop a few minutes in an instant; gives a feeling of entering the late autumn from the cool summer - the youngest son of the Northd family, singing Of course, its own weapons will not be ordinary goods. Although the conditions of the holy device are too restrictive to be equipped, it is not a problem to have a good magic weapon.

"If my teacher is not here, and it is not the scene of Miss Taylor's performance..." The singer holding the fine-sworded sword stared at Moretti and said coldly: "You are already a dead person now."

"Of course, I don't doubt, sir," was slashed on the neck, especially the magical wandering of the sword. The skin near the neck of Moretti's neck was obviously a goose bump; but at this moment Moretti Still very calmly watching the singer, with a smile of the usual: "However, if Ye Qi is not here, and it is not the scene of Miss Taylor's performance, we can't meet at all. Isn't it a kind of person? A coincidence of coincidence?"

"Amazing coincidence? I prefer to call it rude."

During the speech, the right hand of the singer’s sword is pushed forward with a slight force. From the strength of the singer’s wrist, he does not just want to scare the other side, but actually gives the other a lesson. Of course, the singer has not yet reached the point of collecting the other's life; after all, even if the song is reborn, the mind's reason can tell him what can and can't be done.

The slashing sword of the grammar suddenly stopped when it was attached to the skin of Moretti. No, the singer changed his mind, but his wrist was tightly held by Ye Qi; In front of Ye Qi, the singer asked a little strangely: "Teacher, you..."

"Well, I have handed it over here." Ye Qi let go of the hand holding the singer's wrist, and patted the other's shoulder at the same time; then turned to look at Moretti: "Hey, we met again and bothered to watch the concert. Mr. Dogs of the meeting"

"Of course, if you put the pistol hidden in the sleeve, I will be more happy to you." Ye Qi pointed to the sleeve of the right hand of the other party, disdainfully licked his mouth: "You know, such a small firearm The only effect for me is that there is no threat, it will only make me hate you more."

"Ok, no problem"

Moretti lifted his hands with obedience and signaled that he was harmless. Facing the existence of Ye Qi, he knew that his little means had no use at all. To continue, he was only taking his own. Insulting; compared to this, it is not as honest as it is; not to mention the fact that he came here, there is more important thing.

"Hello, I don't have any disrespect, I just want to sit down with you and talk." Morrieti did his best to make him look sincere; however, it is obviously not very effective; At least, Ye Qi does not eat this set: "I am a demon hunter, and you are the captain of the Supreme Government Secret Service Combat Team. We are not at the same camp; therefore, we are not interested in your proposal; of course, before you I am very grateful for the teaching of my disciples."

Straight to cool Moretti to the side, Ye Qi looked at the slightly singular lyrics, could not help but smile - originally thought to be in control, but the next moment is turned over, not anyone can accept; and the song The law is obviously because the action of the Molisti pistol was stimulated.

"Don't have any self-blame, or doubt you, you have done better than most people." Faced with awkward disciples, Ye Qi rarely fulfilled the teacher's duties: "You just lack this aspect. Experience, if there is the next time, I believe that you can do better."

"I understand ~lightnovelpub.net~teacher"

The singer nodded and took a deep breath—obviously he wanted to use this method to remember the moment before, so that he would never forget.

"Lord Ye Qi, wait..." As Ye Qi, who pointed at the disciple's disciples, walked straight back to the sand, Moretti did not shout; and this time he did not try to use the way of turning around to cause Ye Qi's curiosity. Heart, but directly evolved to the final meaning: "I need your help"

"Help?" Hearing that the other party finally said what he had been waiting for for a long time, the smile flashed away on Ye Qi’s mouth. However, because of the problem of sitting, Moretti and the singer did not see it; The joy of the fish hooked, but Ye Qi’s voice is still calm at this moment, and the tone even has a hint of ridicule: “When did my relationship with you have reached the point where they can help each other? Moretti, are you Too much to see yourself?"

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