"You also planned to grab something directly from me early in the morning?"

"No." He smiled slightly: "This is not a robbery, this is a return!"

"Mr. Mysterious is so shameless!"

Yiweicen pulled up the ceramic pillow on the bed and flicked it with great power. The masked man slapped the water with one hand and knocked up several layers of water from the half bucket of water, penetrating and smashing it.

The ceramic pillow came over. The pillow broke into countless pieces and flew out, hitting the wall.

He chuckled, picked up the Spirit-Sealing Divine Mirror in his hand and sighed: "Fortunately, the mirror was not hurt, little beauty, let's make a deal."

"I won't make a deal with a bastard who peeks into a girl's shower!"

Yi Weicen moved very quickly, and when she saw that her palm was about to touch his face, the man flashed past her and came around behind her.

Same footwork?

Yiweicen thought she had seen it wrong, so she pulled off the curtain and turned it into two long whips in her hands, waving them at him, but she could only catch his shadow, and everything she split was

phantom.

"You learned my moves?"

Not just learn it, but master it better than she does.

In addition to surprise, Yi Weicen also felt admiration. Appreciation and admiration for the strong.

He let out two crisp laughs and said softly: "The competition is open to the public. I went to watch the first game and paid special attention to you. I like this move. I used it well, right?"

"who are you?"

One of the two is Feng Xi, and Yiwei Cen really wants to take off his mask and know this person's true identity. But she knows that there is an insurmountable gap between her and the other's abilities. Maybe she won't be able to win within a few years.

This man.

He avoided her question and said with a smile: "Little beauty, how about we make a deal."

"trade?"

"You ate my samara, and I took the Spirit-Sealing Mirror you stole. It's actually fair. But I have always been generous. I helped you get power from the Spirit-Sealing Mirror, and you gave it to me afterwards.

"

"Give it to you? Do you need this?"

She was not a weakling, as the few games in the Yuetian Trial Arena were enough to prove it. She could not imagine that a master like him still needed to borrow spiritual power.

"Of course I have my reasons. If you don't agree, I can take it away by force."

Neither she nor Yue Moling knew how to use the Soul-Sealing Mirror, and the thing in her hands was just a decoration. If he could really help her activate the Soul-Sealing Mirror, she would have made a profit!

After careful calculation, she found that she still made a profit from this transaction.

"It's a deal."

Yiweicen smiled and stretched out her little finger. The masked man was stunned for a moment. He had always seen her calm appearance, but today he was amused by her childish side. He made an exception and was childish for a while, stretching out his little finger to hook up with her.

"I saw a small pond in your yard, bring your necklace and come here." He just turned around, suddenly remembered something, and said again: "Just come out like this, there are no extra clothes."

Men are indeed good-mouthed animals! Yi Weicen walked out wrapped in sheets. Xiaoling was so hungry after a hard day's work that she ran to the kitchen to wolf down the food while Yi Weicen was taking a bath.

There was no one in the backyard, and Yi Weicen walked behind the masked man. When he first appeared to steal the mirror, she seemed to think for a moment that Dongfang Che was coming.

But then Ivitzen put this ridiculous idea behind him.

One of them is shy and reserved, the other always likes to tease others, and is a bit arrogant. Mask's figure also looks much taller and taller than Dongfang Che. They are two completely different people. Yiweicen lowered his eyelids, feeling the need

Time to exercise her senses again.

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