"Yes."

Now that Xueji said so, Duanmu Yawang and the old man took the man and went upstairs again.

After they went upstairs, the man began to look uneasy. He kept walking back and forth in the room, so Duanmu Ya looked at his eyes, "Sit down!"

The man was very convinced by Duanmu Yawang, not daring not to listen, he stiffened his back and sat down.

"You said, then, will that Sekkisei girl change her mind temporarily and refuse to protect us?"

"It's you, not us."

Duan Muya pours a cup of tea, and while drinking tea, she said lightly: "You have no choice now. It is good for Sekkisei to help you be a family member. If you don't help you, no one can blame others."

The man was silent because Duanmu Yawang was really right.

In the room, suddenly fell into silence.

"At the beginning, you also entered the shopkeeper Deng's inn, why can you leave?" The man couldn't help asking when thinking of this.

"We just went in, but didn't promise to stay inside."

"Why didn't you agree? The store here is too hard to find, isn't it?

Duanmu Yawang shrugged and told the truth: "Because we don't like painting."

When the man heard it, he said softly: "We have drawn, and I was pretending to fall asleep on the street. I heard shopkeeper Deng and the others chatting. Only then did I know that they were using this paper as a contract like a contract of sale. As long as shopkeeper Deng We will be taken to the pledge, and the paper will be handed over to the other party, and the transaction will be concluded."

When he said that, his eyes were red again: "Speaking of it, this is equivalent to buying ourselves by ourselves."

"You are young and vigorous, and if you keep the older generation, it's no wonder that you will end up like this."

Suddenly, a faint voice appeared in front of the door.

The three followed the sound and saw Xueji and an elegant shopkeeper appear at the door together.

"The shopkeeper."

Duan Muya called out, and she was about to stand up to greet them. The shopkeeper reached out to signal that they don't need to get up, and then strode to them and sat down at the table.

"Treasurer, I am afraid that this matter will trouble you and Miss Xueji." When Duanmu Yawang said, he reached out to the shopkeeper and received a cup of tea, and at the same time poured a cup for Xueji who had just walked over after closing the door.

"This matter really troubles me."

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and took a sip of the tea. Most of the cup of tea was gone. Duan Muya saw this and knew that he was appreciative. She bumped the man with her elbow and said, "Will you fill the shopkeeper with tea?"

"Yes."

After all, the man came from a big family and knew some rules. He immediately understood what Duanmu Yawang meant, and quickly stood up and respectfully poured a cup of tea to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper didn't stop him, but he didn't immediately pick it up and drink. A pair of purple eyes suddenly sharpened, looking straight at the man.

The man was so stiff as to be seen.

The shopkeeper then looked away, to Duanmu Yawang and the old man, and said: "This matter is the most troublesome, I am afraid it is not me, but you two."

Duanmu Ya looked for a moment, "How do you say?"

"Did you know, Magic Array?"

"You know, we entered the Wuji Street from here through the magic circle."

The shopkeeper stared at her deeply, his eyes were bright and sharp, as if he could look directly at her face through the black veil, "The one who can solve the magic circle, for so long, our shop has only been sold from beginning to end. You are a person."

Duanmu Yawang's hand holding the cup tightened, the shopkeeper paused, and said: "Of course there are people who can unlock the magic circle, but no one has ever taken as many people away as they want."

Sekkisei listened and did it on one side, rubbing the rim of the cup with her beautiful fingertips, and looking at Duanmu Yawang: "This guest, our shopkeeper is right? When you went from here, There are only two of you. When you came back, there were three. Although we have been clinging to the front streets, we have never understood the magic circle, but we also know that the magic circle is one person, one key, that is to say, different The solution to the number of magic circles is completely different. And you, whether it is a two-person magic circle or a three-person magic circle, you have done the same."

The young man was dumbfounded.

He knows the magic formation, and he also knows the magic formation is difficult to solve. Perhaps for people like him, there is no way to start, and he feels a headache when he sees it, but he can't think that people like Xuejia and the shopkeeper can't solve it.

However, the man who saved him in front of him did it.

He... is very young, right?

He grabbed his wrist, slender, white and tender, it felt like a lush white, it would be cut off!

However, such a young man easily solved the magic circle!

After Sekkisei's words fell, the whole room was silent for a while, and the shopkeeper answered, "So, I guessed it right, you can actually come and go freely in the street of Wangzhi."

"Coming and going freely?"

Duanmu Yawang finally raised her head and looked at the shopkeeper: "Are you sure about the shopkeeper?"

"In theory, it is true." The shopkeeper sighed, "But, I am not sure if it is like this next."

"Why do you say that?"

"Why?"

Sekkisei repeated these two words, and smiled softly, "The rules of the street are tens of thousands. It is never anyone who wants to come and leave. Once someone has done this, you think they will Letting you off so easily?"

The old man's face sank: "What do you mean, this child might attract the attention of the arrogant street?"

"Not possible."

The shopkeeper looked directly at the old man with piercing eyes, "Yes, it has attracted attention."

Duanmuya looked at her heart slightly.

Xue Musa said: "If it weren't like this, how could a character like the Xia Sanlan just now dare to come over to our inn and yell. On weekdays, he wouldn't even dare to walk to the door of our passenger station. He scolded him to the store today. Here comes."

"You will get into trouble?"

Sekkisei and shopkeeper are obviously different from shopkeeper Deng. It was not her intention to save one person and kill two people.

"You don't have to think too much. Since you can live in our shop, we must collect money and money for others to eliminate disasters." The shopkeeper said coldly: "However, I advise you, it's better to leave Wrong Street. Otherwise, no one knows what will happen next."

After that, he thought for a while, stretched out his hand and handed Duanmu Yawang and the old man a piece of Red Devil again.

"We already have it in our hands." Duanmu Yawang had some lingering fears about the Red Devil.

The shopkeeper saw Duanmu Yawang’s defenses, and did not force the stuff to her, put the stuff on the table, and then said quietly: "You don’t know enough about the Red Devils, although it is not to a certain extent. Pleasant, but it also has good times. For example, wherever you go in or out, you must use it, without it you can’t get out.”