"Master, are we going to trample on debts?" Death Mage expressed that trampling on debts would have a very bright future, and the profits would be very high.
"No, you can go and take a seat."
"Master, don't we have to kill people?" Death Mage was very disappointed. Recently, I haven't been able to receive any missions to kill people.
"Do as you see fit. The car is waiting outside. Buy a mask and wear it. Don't scare people." Wei Chang said.
Death Mage seemed to be a bit embarrassed, "Master, subordinate doesn't have any more money."
Wei Chang let out a heavy sigh and took out his wallet. Death Mage's eyes were flickering with a red light. My master is definitely very rich, but to say that I don't have any money, I feel so embarrassed.
Looking at the money in the wallet, Wei Chang couldn't help but wrinkle his brows. There are two 1 rmb coins, one is 50 rmb, and the other is 10 rmb, there is only a total of 62 rmb. After getting a girlfriend, my expenses sure are high. But I feel embarrassed to ask His Honor for money. I should look for Lie Gu to borrow some money some other day. All of Lie Gu's women are celebrities, I reckon that he doesn't lack money.
Wei Chang reluctantly took out a 10 yuan note. After watching the movie tonight, he would still need supper. 52 yuan should be enough.
Looking at his master taking out a soft 10 rmb note, Death Mage suddenly had a strange feeling. Master is really living a miserable life … I really can't bear to take this 10 rmb note.
"What are you waiting for? Get to work!" Wei Chang urged. He quietly put away the ten yuan, forgetting that he still had to take a taxi to send Tang Bingyao back.
Just a moment ago, Death Mage was just about to stretch out his hand to take it, but he didn't expect that his master would put it away again. I feel so awkward …
So the master was so stingy.
Walking out of the toilet, Death Mage walked through the Leisure Bar with his head lowered. At the same time, he took a clown mask from the table. From other people's perspective, they might even think that he was role-playing, as that sickle looked so realistic.
Jiu Ye was very curious about who Wei Chang would call over, he was truly too fucking curious. This Leisure Bar had this kind of magical power, those who didn't understand would think that it was a tiger's den, but those who understood a little would be filled with boundless curiosity. (Thoroughly understood. They're all weirdos.)
He took out a Cuban cigar, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and cut off one end. The lackey in front of him was instantly enraged. This young man had a bright future.
Just when Lord Jiu was smoking, a human figure walked out from the Leisure Bar. He was wrapped in a black gown and wore a clown mask on his face.
Looking at his attire, Lord Jiu foolishly held the cigar in his mouth and even forgot to open the car door.
This was probably the Black Robe that fought Xiao Yi!!!
That Wei Chang actually called over such a ferocious person, how did he do it? This is too fucking scary isn't it? Please don't sit beside me, don't … don't …
Death Mage opened the car door by himself, and with a stab of the sickle in his hand, a hole was cut open on the roof of the car, and the sickle that was emitting a cold glint just happened to stab onto Jiu Ye's cigar, cutting it into two.
A Rolls-Royce Phantom was sliced in half just like that.
Death Mage retreated once again, and an ear-piercing sound suddenly rang out beside Jiu Ye's ears. When Jiu Ye raised his head to take a look, he saw the panoramic sunroof at the back row.
He turned the Scythe of Death into a walking stick before sitting down steadily. Lord Jiu reflexively moved to the other side and sat down. What should he say now? That person is someone who fought against Xiao Yi. What should I do? I'm waiting for you online … I'm urgently looking for you.
After sitting in the car, Death Mage was thinking about another matter. Wasn't my subordinate, Death Assassin, on a business trip? That Long Aotian must be a rich man. After he finished his business tonight, he would go and knock some lollipops.
Long Aotian who was currently training hard felt a gust of cold wind and couldn't help but tremble.
"Jiu Ye, are we going?" The driver in the front asked while trembling with fear.
"Go … go …"
While being blown by the natural wind, Jiu Ye felt very melancholic. Ever since I met the boss, I feel that I am not like myself anymore.
"Your Excellency, how should I address you?"
"Jiejiejie …"
Imperial translation: "Idiot."
Hearing the strange sound that the Black Robe made, Jiu Ye's back felt a chill.
"A top-notch Cuban cigar, do you want one?" Jiu Ye asked nervously, and his hands were trembling.
Death Mage took a look at the cigar and nodded his head.
Jiu Ye let out a sigh of relief. As long as the other party is willing to accept the cigar, I will be able to be more at ease. He personally cut the cigar and passed it to the Black Robe.
Wait a minute!!! That hand!!! Why is it white!!!
When he saw the Black Robe taking off his mask, Jiu Ye's eyeballs almost popped out. This isn't a fucking human! It's actually a skeleton!!!
There is a fucking skeleton sitting beside me! What should I do, I'm waiting online …
Jiu Ye took out a golden-bright lighter and lit it up with both of his hands. However, his hands were trembling very intensely.
Death Mage took a deep breath. I feel that it's not bad, it's quite flavorful.
However, Jiu Ye wasn't calm anymore. This Black Robe's entire body was emitting smoke, and those who didn't know would think that the car was on fire.
How can it not emit smoke? After taking a deep breath, the inside of the Black Robe is filled with bones, even beer would leak out.
"Jiejiejie …"
Imperial translation: "I want all of those."
Although Jiu Ye didn't understand what the Black Robe was saying, his finger was pointing at the cigar box. If Jiu Ye didn't even understand what the Black Robe was saying, then he would have wasted his time here.
"If your distinguished self likes them, I still have a lot of them here." Jiu Ye decided to hug onto the Black Robe's thigh. That boss is too cold, and I feel that he isn't someone who is easy to talk to. That Wei Chang is the same as well.
This Black Robe is different, because he has needs.
Death Mage stretched out his hand and patted onto Jiu Ye's shoulder.
"Jiejiejie."
Imperial translation: "Not bad, young fellow."
Jiu Ye's smile was very forced. Looking at the skeleton hand on his shoulder, his entire body felt bad, as if his body was hollowed out.
Death Mage could be seen taking out an Apple X and a power bank.
Opening the game interface, Death Mage tapped on the button to top up, then placed it in front of Jiu Ye.
Jiu Ye was very nervous and asked, "Your distinguished self, do you need to top up?"
"Jiejiejie."
Imperial translation: "Foolish human, aren't you talking nonsense!"
"Is 100 enough?"
I met another miser.
Death Mage tapped on 648.
Jiu Ye immediately understood, "Your distinguished self, let's add each other on WeChat, I will immediately transfer the money to you."
Looking at the Black Robe's WeChat profile picture, Jiu Ye was speechless. What a cute cartoon version of a skull, it is completely different from the one on your face.
Seeing that the other party transferred 1000 yuan to him, Death Mage expressed his gratification. This human has a bit of good eyesight.
Biu，Biu，BiuBiuBiu。
Jiu Ye had never seen a person who could fish so seriously before. No, a skeleton!
Especially this kind of expert, to actually go and play such a childish game!
This is simply ruining one's worldview.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom, whose roof was opened, drove out of the city. Along the way, there was still smoke, and the scene was a bit strange.
There was a red wine winery in the western outskirts of Long 'an City, and the boss of the winery was naturally Jiu Ye.
Jiu Ye was more or less the host, and he had to do his part as a host. He had to properly make arrangements for the arrival of the various powers.
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