Host, You're Targeted

The sound of musical instruments on the terrace near the water is coming to an end, and the noise of applause comes from downstairs.

In the viewing building, Yan Huai and several people of the wolf clan confront each other.

On the surface, the fox and the wolf are friendly, but in this auspicious day, the boundary of Qingqiu will still restrict the entry and exit of the wolf tribe.

The man who came was a young master of the wolf clan, named Xiu Lin, with three bodyguards behind him.

Xiulin is famous for being a dandy in the wolf clan. Not long ago, he was banned at home for a period of time because he made trouble with girls.

They are well-informed about these things.

Xiulin appeared in Qingqiu on this day, and inadvertently brought a wake-up call to Yan Huai. The wolf clan was planning something.

"Can I help you?"

Yan Huai raised the corners of his lips. He looked kind and friendly on the surface. In fact, there was no smile in his smile, even with a chill.

"We Qingqiu's girls are good and good, but they will not marry out, so we can only wrongly marry you to our Qingqiu."

Xiulin is a famous romantic in the affairs of men and women. Yan Huai said such words are actually humiliating him.

Xiu Lin was so angry that he clenched his teeth, but after all, it was in Yan Huai's territory that he did not dare to act rashly.

What is more exasperating is that Yan Huai is still standing on the stairs. If he wants to talk to Yan Huai, he must raise his head.

Yan Huai stood with his hands down and his face was calm.

Stop to bite teeth, the fire pressure down, raised his head to see Yan Huai.

Tingyuan stood in the position of two stairs behind Yan Huai, holding the tassel hanging around his waist in boredom.

Why haven't these people finished chatting?

If you want to fight, you can go!

You foxes and wolves are strange.

Thinking like this, the tail behind the court yuan also swayed gently.

When Xiu Lin looks at Yan Huai, there is something moving within the scope of his sight. He noticed the court yuan.

Who is this man?

Xiulin knows TingYang, but doesn't see this person.

Is this the little bodyguard of Yan Huaixin?

Xiulin looks at Tingyuan carefully and finds that he doesn't wear any swords at all.

It seems that this is not a bodyguard.

Yanhuai noticed that Xiu Lin's eyes lingered on the court yuan, and then went down a step, blocking his vision to court yuan.

"What? You're not looking for a girl in Qingqiu, but a shepherd

Xiu Lin, with a smile, choked: "how dare I rob someone with Mr. Yan? Young master Yan has this hobby, and I have no right to say anything. "

Tingyuan sighed that the smell of gunpowder could hardly be stronger.

The two people who looked at each other disagreed with each other almost didn't fight.

The two of them said nothing more, and in the end, of course, Yan Huai won.

When Yan Huai went downstairs, Xiu Lin had to stand on his side and let him go first.

He bowed to Yan Huai and asked him to walk slowly.

When Tingyuan passed by Xiulin, he was also proud. He wagged his tail, wagged his ponytail, raised his chin and followed him downstairs behind Yan Huai.

Until the figure of Yan Huai and his party disappeared at the corner, he angrily swung his sleeve and strode to the wing room upstairs.

The boy raised the cloth on his wrist, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and quickly followed up.

If the wolf people come here, they must be on guard. Before Yan Huai left, he left TingYang and asked him to observe Xiu Lin's every move in the dark.

TingYang holds his sword and holds his fist. When Tingyuan looks back, he is gone.

"Don't look." Yan Huai knocked on the court yuan's head, "I'll take you shopping again."