Chapter 1642
The black-robed man's disgusted eyes fell on Murong Ji. A man who relies on a woman to be well-fed, isn't it a bit too much of a failure for such a man?

It's just a shame to a man.

Who would have thought that this Murong Ji would not be ashamed at all, when he looked over, he would look back at him quite calmly.

Are you addicted to eating soft rice?
The man in black narrowed his eyes and snorted, no matter how good Murong Ji's aptitude was, he would not choose Murong Ji.

Such a person is really an embarrassment to their men.

"It's just you." The man in black turned his head and looked at the thin black man.

"Hey, can't I?" Ni Junya still yelled regretfully. Seeing that the man in black robe ignored her, she congratulated the thin black man, "Congratulations, you have been valued by seniors."

Saying that, Ni Junya pulled Murong Ji aside, and looked at the dark and thin man unwillingly.

At the same time, she was also on guard, worried that Murong Ji would get the inheritance, and then overwhelm her.

Fortunately, the man in black didn't intend to find Murong Ji, but looked at the thin black man, and said coldly, "Come here."

If it was before the dialogue, the black and thin man would definitely pass by happily.

However, Ni Junya's attitude made him feel a little guilty.

Why did Ni Junya push this opportunity away?
However, the man in black was calling him, so he couldn't directly disobey him, so he could only walk forward as slowly as possible.

At this time, Ni Junya didn't provoke anything, but watched quietly.

She didn't want to attract the attention of the man in black at this time.

What's more, she didn't need to do anything more.

The man in black immediately saw the abnormality of the black and thin man, and angrily shouted: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"No, no." The black and thin man squeezed out a little smile awkwardly, "I, I'm a little nervous."

His sentence is definitely not an excuse, he is really nervous.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

Finally, no matter how hard the black and thin man dawdled, he could only stand in front of the black robed man.

The black-robed man sized up the black and thin man, obviously still dissatisfied in his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "It looks a little bit worse."

The black and thin man really didn't want to spit on this sentence anymore.

He doesn't look very good, but the man in black robe doesn't look very good either, okay?

Both of them have that kind of passer-by face, is it necessary to despise him?

However, due to the strength of the man in black, the thin black man didn't say anything.

The man in black obviously accepted his fate, nodded slightly, and sighed softly: "It's up to you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the top of the black and thin man's head.

In this way, the thin black man raised his hand to separate the arm of the man in black robe without thinking, and at the same time retreated quickly, adopting a defensive posture.

The black-robed man directly turned black with anger, and angrily said: "What are you doing?"

The black and thin man froze, and said awkwardly: "It's nothing...just, after so many years of cultivation, I will be vigilant when someone gets close to me. Instinctive reaction, instinctive reaction."

The man in black snorted coldly, and ordered to the thin black man, "Come here."

When the black and thin man heard this, he retreated instead of advancing: "Why don't seniors replace it with someone else to inherit it."

The black-robed man's face was gloomy, as if a storm was about to come, and he said coldly: "How does this deity do, when will it be your turn to dictate?"

(End of this chapter)

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