The first top lady

The news of Guan Qian's arrival spread quickly in Xiaoyaoyou.

Mi Jing held the plate and came over curiously to gossip, "Boss lady? Sister Xi found a boss lady for us?"

Jiang Ren retorted, "Can't he be the boss?" Anyway, that's what Song Yixuan told him, saying that Guan Qian was their real boss.

"Then Sister Xi is the boss's wife?" Jiang Sen popped up from nowhere.

Jiang Ren rolled his eyes at them both and said, "Go wash the dishes quickly."

"Who is the boss? Who is the boss's wife?" Mi Jing went all the way to the kitchen, and kept asking questions, "I have to tell Yan Zhe and the others." They have to eat melons together.

After dinner, Song Yishen thought about booking a hotel first. He checked and found that Xiaoyaoyou did not have guest rooms, it was just a place to eat.

"There are rooms upstairs," Song Yixuan said, "big enough for us to live in." She specially reserved a floor for living.

However, only our own people live here.

Unexpectedly, Guan Qian asked, "Including me?"

In fact, Shengkai had already booked a hotel somewhere else on their way here.

Song Yixuan looked at him and was silent for two seconds. "Aren't they all yours?"

Guan Qian immediately reacted, yes, he was the boss.

If Song Yitian had not seen the share structure chart of Xiaoyaoyou, she would have thought that Song Yixuan had sold both the person and the building to Guan Qian.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Guan Qian thought about it and decided to check what happened to his mother, so he went to find Song Yixuan.

After knocking on the door and getting no response, Guan Qian saw that the door was not locked, so he went in to check, but Song Yixuan was not in the room.

After waiting for a while and seeing no one coming back, I decided to meet up tomorrow to talk about it.

He feels pretty good now, which proves that Song Yixuan did not go far. Maybe he went to find Song Yitian, or he might be instructing Jiang Ren and others about their work.

But when passing by the stairs, Guan Qian stopped inexplicably.

Looking at the stairs leading to the rooftop, he always felt that there was a special attraction there.

Could it be that Song Yixuan is on top?

Ten minutes ago, Song Yixuan did go up to the rooftop and saw a man standing on the parapet waiting for her, with a black cloak fluttering in the night.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that it was Fen Sa, Song Yixuan crossed her arms and chest, feeling helpless. This elusive disciple insisted on calling her up in the middle of the night.

Fen Sa turned his back to her and spoke softly, reciting: "Set out in the dark night, come on the wind, with fluttering clothes, coming and going freely."

"speak English."

"handsome!"

Song Yixuan: “…”

Is this why he stood on the wall of the attic to enjoy the breeze? To look cool? And to call her over?

However, when he heard the words "coming with the wind", Song Yixuan suddenly remembered something.

So, I ignored Fen Sa's improper show of coolness and asked him, "Hao Xu is thousands of miles away, traveling by wind, one needle for one life, one step for one divination. Do you know this person?"

The man under the moonlight's expression moved slightly, his eyes flickered, he turned around and jumped lightly, landing steadily without a sound.

Sure enough, it was the same mysterious man who suddenly appeared in the training room today.

Fen Sa asked, "Have you seen him?" He obviously knew the mysterious man. "I came here because I sensed his energy field. However, the energy is very weak. I guess he has been gone for a while."

That's why he would take his time and try to look cool first.

"We came here at noon. Based on your speed, you must have walked a long way."

This "speed" is comparable to the Qinggong in martial arts novels. Song Yixuan has never figured it out.

"Never mind, I just haven't seen anyone of our kind for a long time." For some reason, Fen Sa's tone didn't seem to indicate an urgency to see the other person, nor did it convey the joy of an impending reunion.

Although he came for that person, he was not in a hurry to meet that person, and even simply summarized it as "the same kind of person".

Perhaps there are many things that cannot be explained.

But at least Fensa can be sure that here, with their strength, they are absolutely safe, unless that person's energy has not recovered yet.

"Friend, since you are here, why don't you show up?" Fen Sa spoke again, with a hint of coldness in his smile.

Someone is eavesdropping?

Song Yixuan turned around and saw that the person who appeared was Guan Qian. Guan Qian walked up to her in a very upright manner, as if declaring his sovereignty, and said in a firm tone: "This is my territory. I should be the one asking who you are."

This time he not only remembered that he was the boss of Xiaoyaoyou, but also was able to skillfully use this identity and power.

But Song Yixuan felt that there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

"I am..." Fen Sa started, and suddenly the corner of his lips curled up under the brim of his hat. He had a bad idea, and slowly pointed at Song Yixuan and said, "Her people."

The master's disciple is also considered the master's person.

Song Yixuan didn't think it was a big deal at first. When he reacted, Guan Qian had already rushed out.

The two men fought fiercely.

"Hey... hello..."

What's the situation?

Why did this start a fight?

"Oh!" Song Yixuan lowered his head helplessly, not wanting to pay any attention to these two people.

So childish!

Fen Sa performed the Lingbo Weibu technique, defending without attacking, and was very capable. No matter how Guan Qian attacked, he couldn't touch him.

Song Yixuan sighed to the sky, wondering how she got to know two people whose IQ was only that of a three-year-old.

"Okay, you can't beat him."

Song Yizhen originally intended to stop the fight, but the two ended up fighting even more fiercely.

She is telling the truth.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to persuade him, it’s just that she can’t persuade him.

So she had to move a brick over and sit down to watch the show.

I don’t know how many rounds this is.

"Are you tired?" Song Yixuan yawned and began to doze off. "How about we play again tomorrow?"

The fight was going pretty well, but her eyelids were drooping and she couldn't hold on any longer.

Otherwise, wait until she has recovered enough and call her tomorrow?

If this continues, the fight will last until tomorrow.

Song Yixuan endured the pain of not being able to open his eyes, snorted coldly, and with his anger awakened, he slapped his thigh, stood up, and ordered: "Stop!"

The two people in the middle of the rooftop stopped abruptly.

"You," Song Yixuan pointed at Guan Qian, "go back to sleep." Then he pointed at Fen Sa, "go back to where you came from."

I was so angry that I didn't even feel sleepy anymore.

Guan Qian turned his head in silence, only to see Fen Sa clasping his fists and bowing respectfully, and said seriously: "Master, it is getting late, can I stay here overnight?"

Why are you being so pretentious again?

Song Yixuan raised his hand and said, "Go downstairs and find a place to sleep."

"Thank you, Master!" He bowed respectfully again, his words clear and loud, so powerful that it scared Song Yixuan.

The call of “Master” does sound nice, but do you know how much it costs to call it this way?

Alas! She can no longer afford to support this apprentice.

It's like raising a disciple and starving the master.

After he finished speaking, Fen Sa turned around gracefully, tapped his toes lightly, jumped up, and was already outside the building.

The figure fell and disappeared in an instant.

Is this... jumping off a building?

Guan Qian, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, was a little stunned, with surprise and confusion written on his furrowed brows.

Is this the rooftop of the fifth floor?

However, he quickly digested it, and at the same time, he also understood what Song Yixuan meant when he said "You can't beat him".

He really couldn't beat Fen Sa, but he couldn't admit it, especially he couldn't lose his momentum in front of Song Yixuan.

O man!

To die is to face and suffer.