Yu Shijin stuffed milk tea into her hand. When she touched her hand, she found that her hand was cold.

"Cold?" He held her hand and his brows frowned.

The milk tea he bought was hot. After Su Huiqing drank it, she felt her whole body warm. She looked sideways and smiled at Yu Shijin, "It's okay."

Yu Shijin didn't say anything, but didn't let go of her hand. "Uncle Dugu is on another island. Tell me when you want to go."

"I should go, but it's not recently." Su Huiqing squinted her straw while squinting her eyes in front of her, "At least, I'll wait for your birthday."

"It happened to be the day after tomorrow." Yu Shijin reminded her.

Alas? Su Huiqing blinked.

Is it the day after tomorrow? Isn’t it still one week? Did Yu Shijin remember the wrong way or did she remember the wrong way?

Su Huiqing was very sure of her memory. She missed it because she was not here last year, but she remembered it very clearly.

But... Yu Shijin can't remember it wrong, right?

She touched her nose, so she probably remembered it wrong.

Still not asking, embarrassing.

**

The two returned to Yu Shijin's manor together. At this time, Hua Guangxuan and Yu Qin had already caught the person they were looking for.

"Is it going well this time?" Elder Yu was talking to the saint. When he saw the person being grabbed by Hua Guangxuan, he picked his eyes, "This is... a person close to the eighth level, you, Mr. Hua?"

When Hua Guangxuan heard this, he smiled and said nothing. He didn't have such great ability. He mainly had the eighth-level anesthesia gun from the International Center. If this shot continued, the man naturally had no strength.

But he didn't say it out loud, Yu Shijin didn't let him say it now.

"Tell me, why are you here overseas? Do you want to slaughter the island once?" Hua Guangxuan kicked the man wearing black clothes at his feet.

The man sneered and looked at Hua Guangxuan, "You can catch it! Our king is coming back soon! Then you will all die!"

"Swish, what king," Hua Guangxuan almost laughed, "Do you think this is shooting TV? Oh, you don't know what shooting TV is, forget it, I don't want to talk to you more, Saint, please take him to the Void Island later, and have a good review. His status should be not low, and you can ask something."

The saint knew that the master who was close to the eighth level in front of him, so he didn't dare to disrespect Hua Guangxuan when he saw that Hua Guangxuan could subdue him.

After all, he is just a seventh-level existence.

People overseas always worship experts.

Elder Yu also looked at Hua Guangxuan in horror, making Hua Guangxuan almost tell the truth. He is not that strong!

"Okay, I'll inform them immediately." The saint called the Void Island and asked someone to arrange the man in black.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he happened to see Yu Shijin and Su Huiqing come in together. He called Yu Shijin, and then looked at Su Huiqing who was holding a straw. He frowned, and naturally remembered the palm print in the morning.

But without saying anything, he continued to direct the guard to move the man in black away.

Even if it is the fourth level, there are fewer fourth-level masters at this age of the first school? The saint sneered.

"Do you have a grudge against the saint?" Hua Guangxuan glanced at Su Huiqing and whispered.

Su Huiqing shook her head, "I saw him the second time."

Last night was the first time.

"Then he looks like this." Hua Guangxuan frowned, "Damn, can't he dislike your origin?"

"Don't pay attention to him," Su Huiqing smiled, "I won't talk to him even if he comes to beg me in the future."

Hua Guangxuan shrugged, "But I have something to tell you, go to the study room upstairs."

"Okay," Su Huiqing glanced at Yu Shijin who was talking to Yu Han, but did not refuse, "But if you talk about the fighter jet, you will be exempted from talking about it. I don't have time to pay attention to this matter now."

"Not a fighter plane," Hua Guangxuan lowered his voice, "I heard that there is an Apollo. I'm going to find him and take you with me..."

Su Huiqing: "..."

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Guangxuan was a little surprised.

Su Hui sighed and pinched the milk tea, "It's nothing, let's go up and talk about it."

The two walked upstairs, and the saint carried the man in black to the prison in the manor. However, at this moment, the man in black who had no strength suddenly jumped away!

A dagger with a cold light in his hand was stabbed directly at the pilgrim's neck without stopping.

Hua Guangxuan didn't know that the anesthesia gun also had time-consuming effects. At this time, the anesthesia effect on the man in black had passed. He was killing him at the right time, and he showed no mercy at all.

He is a master close to the eighth level, and the saint is only at the seventh level. This is the suppression of the level. The saint can no longer beat him. He hurriedly forgot to dodge his side, but did not avoid it.

Everyone in the hall couldn't react.

Who will have an eighth-level master who is fast?

Elder Yu exclaimed directly.

At this moment, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came. The saint could not see clearly what it was, but only knew that a light was passing by in front of his eyes, faster than the man in black.

Immediately afterwards, a knife stabbed into the flesh and blood.

Everyone only saw that the man in black holding the dagger was nailed to the wall, and the dagger fell down with a "bang".

What stabbed the man in black was a straw that drank milk tea.

Elder Yu and others took a breath of air, then turned around and saw only the slightly elegant figure, slowly going upstairs.
Chapter completed!