This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Fu Shiyu's lips gently opened and read the name of the Night Xuan morning.

It was unexpected, but he wasn't surprised, because the teenager always brought him surprises and surprises.

He felt only a little sorry that he had not witnessed the juvenile strike back at the scene and had missed something so interesting.

“Hehe…”

Low laughter overflows from the chest, and Fu Shiyu's aura is slightly tender.

Karl leaned against the pillar without any expression on his face. “You're still in the mood to laugh, think of someone else to replace Zisheng! ”

Now that we don't have Night Sung, that Night Sung can't work for them anymore, so...

Fu Shiyu didn't think, “Why can't you laugh? Don't you think that little thing is particularly surprising? I'm afraid no one in City A thought that Night Xuan had that ability to save Night's Day! ”

Including him.

But Carl is also telling the truth, if it weren't for Night's Day, it wouldn't be all washed out in 50 billion five days, so it would be a problem for him.

While Fu Siyu was pondering the solution, his phone rang and a strange number called.

But Fu Shiyu immediately recognized who this number belonged to.

Night Xuan Morning...

He didn't give Night Xuan the number of this phone because it was used to contact the bosses of the group in City A... and a few people from Night Sung...

After a brief thought, Fu Shiyu picked up the phone, but instead of talking, he waited for the voice on the other end of the phone.

The familiar voice of the teenager only sounded after a moment of silence.

“Mr. James, right? I'd like to meet you. ”

Night Xuan called James, so Fu Shiyu instantly understood why Night Xuan called him.

“… well, there is an open-air café by the river.” Fu Shiyu's voice was low and slightly different from his usual speech.

He doesn't seem to be close to Night Xuan!

……

An open-air café by the river, a sportswear suit with a pure white and red edge at night, an individual of one meter and eight, a refined and charming five officials, different from ordinary people, all attracted a large number of hot women's eyes.

Sitting in the corner, Night Xuan ordered coffee. It was still early to see it, so he took a magazine to look through.

Minutes and seconds go by, the sound of the chair pulling away sounds from the other side as Night Xuan supports his head and sleeps.

Night Xuan brings a magazine that covers his face, and then sits down and looks at the person opposite him.

“Fu Shiyu! What are you doing here?” As soon as Night Xuan saw who he was, his face immediately showed just the right amount of disappointment and dissatisfaction.

Waving impatiently, Night Xuan was somewhat upset: “Go and sit somewhere else. Young Master Ben has an appointment today and has no time to deal with you. ”

Fu Shiyu didn't listen to Night Xuan. After sitting alone, he invited the waiter to order himself a cup of coffee. Finally, he looked at Night Xuan: “I'm the one you asked. ”

Night Xuan morning slightly, then the beautiful peach blossom eyes half squint, the voice slightly cold: “You… are James! ”

“Nice.” Fu Shiyu nodded with a smile.

After he admitted it, an appalling cold, dangerous aura flashed across the street from the teenager.

But Fu Shiyu didn't seem to notice, and he smiled: "I heard about the night club. You surprised me. ”