my devil butler

Jiulan glanced at the carriage which had followed for a certain distance, and was about to follow the Alves Castle, she frowned, at this time the sky had already turned dark, and everything around her became hazy.

"I hope you don't need to remind me the second sentence." Fengyue leaned on the soft chair, rested her forehead with one hand, reminded lazily, her eyes were hazy, the effect of the medicine had already taken effect, and the things in front of her eyes had begun to become blurred . (reminder: the carriage is designed with two upholstered chairs resembling a 'small' sofa)

"Yes, master." Jiulan respectfully followed the order. There was a fork in the road ahead, one leading to the city of London and the other to Alves Castle. When the car came to the fork, Jiulan got up and opened the door and jumped off. , let the carriage stop aside, and began to wait quietly for the carriage following behind.

Sure enough, they also stopped the carriage, and a young man with light purple hair and wearing a black dress stepped out of the carriage, and he was Alois, and he still maintained a hypocritical smile, Xiang Jiulan When he came, he said, "Leave him to me, how about it."

"Master Alloy Strance, what do you want to entrust to you?" Jiu Lan ignored the young man walking in front of her, her eyes filled with fear, but she didn't let this expression appear on her face.

"He and you, the devil, can't get 'salvation'." Alois pointed at Jiulan and said, his eyes were contemptuous, the smile on his face was stiff, and he put on another 'mask', no!It should be said that after taking off the mask,

When she heard this sentence, Jiulan was stunned for a few seconds, turned her head to look at Fengyue who was sleeping soundly on the soft chair, and said coldly: "My young master doesn't care about your so-called 'justice' and 'redemption' "

Hearing this, Alois snorted heavily, withdrew his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Humph! Hypocrisy! Don't be self-righteous, make up your own mind about this child's feelings, and let him forget everything before, wouldn't it be great? ?”

"You don't deserve to meddle in his life, not even a passer-by." Jiulan's tone was light, but his words were vicious. He didn't know why this guy would interfere in their affairs. The more he thought about it, the more he felt puzzled, the corners of Jiulan's mouth curled down. , gritted his teeth.

"It seems that you don't want to hand it over? If that's the case..." When Alois said this, he was murderous, and a gust of wind sprang from his feet, rustling the trees beside the road.

Jiulan glanced at him coldly, her hands couldn't help but clenched tightly, and when she opened her hands again, there were ten more black feathers in her hands.

On the opposite side, Alois had a long scythe in his hand. His eyes were bloodthirsty, just like the undried blood on the scythe, all of which exuded a strong killing intent.

"It's really interesting. People from the underworld actually want to control my young master." Jiulan's tone was full of sarcasm. The gods and the underworld were all chasing and killing his young master. To Fengyue.

"You mere demon won't understand the meaning of this." Alois shook the sickle in his hand, and when he finished speaking, he had already disappeared in place.

Seeing him disappear, Jiulan looked around vigilantly, suddenly a cold wind blew from behind him, he bent down sharply, took the dangerous blow, supported the ground with one hand, and scattered three black feathers with the other, followed by There was a sound of "Boom!", and sparks shot out.

The hand supporting the ground gave a strong support, a backflip, and he stood straight back to the ground again, but the two people's original positions were changed. This movement was completed in an instant like flowing water, and Alois just moved to the ground. That sickle was sideways in front of him, blocking the three black feathers. The friction of the feathers made the metal emit sparks, and the three feathers were firmly nailed to his sickle.

Alois glanced at the carriage beside him, "Oh, just as I wanted." He stretched out his hand to open the door of the carriage, when he touched the door button, a black feather pierced through the void with a whistling sound, He shot with his hand, forced him to return his hand hastily, and the black feather nailed hard on the door buckle of the carriage with a 'ding' sound.

"Thinking of your hand touching the young master, I feel sick..." Jiulan said murderously, and rushed over with a feather, and slashed at Alois with a hand blade, as fast as Lightning, the black feathers in his hand swiped down like three black shadows, undoubtedly becoming the sharp blade in Jiulan's hand.

Alois, who seemed to be killed by someone else in the next second, disappeared under Jiulan's wrist in a blink of an eye, leaving only an afterimage.

Jiulan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the afterimage on the ground, turned around sharply, and took the cut sickle with her bare hands. In this way, the two of them were in a stalemate for a few seconds, one squatting on the carriage, the other standing under the carriage, and the other holding a knife The handle is cut off, and one person blocks the sickle. The two are evenly matched, and there is no winner.