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However, even though there were many rumors, very few people had actually met him. Even until she died in her previous life, she had only heard of him and had never met him.

She only knew that his surname was Shangguan and his name was Mingyue, but because he had the appearance of a man of heaven, he was given the title of Young Master Mingyue. He was a Master Mingyue, and as for everything else, he was completely unaware, even in Nangong Jingyu's database, he only had a few descriptions of Young Master Mingyue s.

And what she knew, was naturally from those files.

However, rumors were only rumors after all. No matter how many rumors she heard, they would never be able to match her own eyes. She had to admit that this Young Master Mingyue gave off a very complicated feeling.

The man in front of her was wearing a white robe, which was like the bright moon at the horizon. The moon should be cold, noble and holy, but this man was emitting a dense aura of death as if he was in hell and was controlling the life and death of others – Death and Yama Luo.

It was a complex feeling that was contradictory to the extreme, yet also perfect. It gave people an extreme shock and awe, but also an invisible pressure. It actually made her feel a little breathless at this moment.

The Mingyue House was indeed deep and unfathomable, and as expected – it was not worthy of a reputation! Luo Wuyou's heart once again let out the same sigh as her previous life.

The young man in front of her was very slender, and judging from his age, he was at most eleven or twelve years old. His skin was as white and tender as snow, and his appearance was too feminine and refined. Woman?

However, the imposing manner that could pass through the body was something that many outstanding men did not have. Being able to maintain such calmness under his pressure and not showing the slightest change on her face, she was the first to do so since ancient times!

"What do you want to bet?" Shangguan Mingyue shot a condescending glance at Luo Wuyou, and the red lips outside the mask flickered. "What do you have in mind?"

His voice was very pleasant to listen to, like the heavenly melody from the horizon, but it also carried an endless coolness, making people feel as if a cold wind was blowing past their bones.

"I'm looking for someone." Glancing at those exquisite gambling instruments that were brought up by the two black-clothed servants, a look of disdain flashed across Luo Wuyou's face, "As for gambling? I think that the House Owner has already grown tired of playing. Why don't we change the way we play today? "

It was not that she hadn't practiced gambling, but with his little tricks, Luo Wuyou knew very well that she would have no chance of winning against this unfathomable man in front of her with just her gambling skills.

Thus, she could only find another way.

"That's fine. However, you must know that if you lose, you must leave your life here." The man's deep and magnetic voice carried a trace of coldness. Looking at Luo Wuyou's perky face with an expression that seemed to say that it was made of bamboo, a ray of light of interest flashed past his deep and unfathomable eyes.

"Tell me, what kind of new play style?" Obviously, Shangguan Mingyue was also interested in the new playstyle that Luo Wuyou was talking about.

"Guess!" Luo Wuyou faintly spat out these two words.

Hearing that, the 'evil spirit' let out a sneer, "Are you sure you want to play games of guessing game with my master? "Do you want to reconsider …" This playstyle seemed to be of a lower grade, and it should be even more unoriginal!

Heh heh, could it be that he didn't know that his master knew about astronomy, geography, literature, and martial arts, and he was extremely resourceful. This kind of child's play, his master had never lost when he was six years old!

Although he had always felt that this young man was destined to not be able to escape a calamity tonight, but this matter of life and death was too much for him. Moreover, if they won so easily, would their master feel no sense of accomplishment? It had been a long time since his master had come to the tower, and it had been a long time since he had to play with someone else. No matter what, he had to let his master have a good time, right?

The 'evil spirit' wanted to say something, but the man on the high seat suddenly swept his gaze over him. The 'evil spirit' quivered all over and could only bitterly shut his mouth under the mask.

"I'm sure it's a guessing game." Luo Wuyou said, "However, it is neither a riddle nor a riddle, I have a question, as long as House Owner can answer the question, and prove that the answer is correct, then it will be considered as House Owner's victory. My life, House Owner can choose from it, and on the other hand, if House Owner cannot answer my question, or perhaps the answer is incorrect, then it will be considered as my win, and House Owner will have to follow the agreement and find someone for me.

"At most, this can only be considered as a question or answer. It shouldn't be considered a riddle, right?" The evil spirit started to clamor the moment it heard: "Moreover, if you ask my master, and decide the win or loss for each question, don't you think that it's a bit unfair? "Even if you have to throw a sieve, we'll shake it once, won't we?"

"The Mingyue House allows a guest to use their life as a wager, could it be that this is fair? There is no such thing as fairness in this world. " Luo Wuyou raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Only those who are willing or not, dare or not! Besides, your master hasn't spoken. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that your master will lose? You have so little confidence in your master? "

At this point, she changed the subject and said, "Since that's the case, if your master is unable to answer, you can also help. Do you still think that this is unfair?"

"You … "Sharp teeth!" The evil spirit widened its eyes in anger.

This hateful young man was actually able to sow discord between him and his master. With just a short sentence, not only did it sow the relations between him and his master, but it also blatantly looked down on their Mingyue House, and made them fight two against one?

If this wasn't contempt, then what was it? This young man was not young, but his guts were even greater than the sky. Not only did he dare to provoke his Mingyue House, he even dared to provoke their House Owner s. Was he afraid that if he didn't die quickly enough, was he seeking death?

Luo Wuyou was successfully ranked as one of the 'evil spirits' in the army of the dead. No one had ever dared to provoke their master like this before, because those who had provoked their master had all turned to dust eight hundred years ago.

He had almost already foreseen the scene of the youth's blood splattering everywhere.

He was wearing a mask, causing people to not be able to make out his expression. After a long time, the man suddenly stood up from the jade chair, walked down the stairs, and arrived in front of Luo Wuyou.

The man walked very slowly, with every step he took being extremely graceful, and the noble aura he exuded was indescribable. As his sleeves fluttered, it seemed as if there were many streaks of moonlight shining on him, just like the god in a pool of jade stepping on the Moonlight Star Fragments, slowly descending upon the mortal world.

Yet it also contained the endless dark qi from hell!

Every step he took, Luo Wuyou felt the aura around her become heavier. When the man was only a foot away from her, her forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her pale white face, drop by drop, onto the cold marble floor.

She felt like there was some kind of invisible gas that was suppressing her. It made it difficult for her to breathe. It even made her feel like her body was frozen and she couldn't move. It was a type of feeling that caused one to feel fear, fear, helplessness, and despair. Luo Wuyou hated that feeling of defeat and powerlessness to death.

It was only at this moment that she finally understood how terrifying this man was.

He did not move or speak. Just the aura of his killing intent made her feel as if her soul had been imprisoned as well as her body.

However, Luo Wuyou gritted his teeth and carried it on her shoulder, "House Owner is still House Owner.

It was not like she had never seen people with strong martial arts, in her previous life, although Luo Wuyou was not able to challenge the Middle Palace, she was once a noble Crown Prince's Wife and had a group of Yulin Guard protecting her. Even the Dark Guard beside Nangong Jingyu, she had seen them all before.

Han Zhuo's martial arts had reached a whole new level, but even if all of them added up, they were still unable to give her such a feeling. Even if all of them added up, they were not even slightly better than the man in front of her.

That thick killing intent was almost real!

As soon as Luo Wuyou said that, her lips seemed to have been cut open, as a bit of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto the white robe, it was like a red plum blossoming proudly, bewitching and dazzling.

"You know Han Zhuo?"

The white clothed man asked. He might have heard of the Envoy Han before, but he was not a small number of people, so only a few people knew of the name Han Zhuo.

The young man in front of them not only said Envoy Han, he even said Han Zhuo's name. Unless they were very familiar with each other, it was impossible for him to know.

In the face of Shangguan Mingyue's question, Luo Wuyou did not say yes, nor did she say no.

She and Han Zhuo naturally knew each other, but that was a matter of another life. In this life, they had never met each other, so how could Han Zhuo know her? The reason why she said his name was so that she could protect herself. However, it was obvious that even after saying Han Zhuo's name, this man did not seem moved at all.

His killing intent had not diminished, but she still could not move!

This man was too unfathomable and too temperamental. At this moment, even Luo Wuyou couldn't guarantee it. Would he really kill her because of her provocation?

She hated the feeling of being suppressed, and even more so, she didn't like becoming a trapped beast. Yes, the current her felt like she was a trapped beast. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape the cage set up by this man. She did not like this feeling, she even hated it to the extreme!

Because, that would make her think of the tragic things that had happened in her previous life. She was also completely suppressed by Luo Xian'er, like a fish on a chopping block, and could only allow herself to be slaughtered as they wished!

Thinking about those two bitches, Luo Wuyou immediately thought of Ye, and the serene and deep pupillary pupil flashed with a tint of blood-red, and an overwhelming hatred rose from the bottom of her heart. And it was also at this moment that Luo Wuyou felt the heavy pressure on her body lighten, and she could actually move.

The man was so unfathomable that she couldn't even guess what he was thinking, let alone how to persuade him to make the bet work.

Normally, when a person had reached a certain level of strength, they would feel a sense of rebelliousness in their heart. Although they looked down on others, they did not dare to provoke them, and they could not bear to be told that they would fail. However, it was obvious that the endurance of this man was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This kind of person was the most terrifying!

"May I ask if House Owner is betting or not? If you do not wish to bet, please forgive me for taking my leave first. " Luo Wuyou coldly asked as she wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth. Her voice was as cold as the moon and her phoenix eyes seemed to congeal an ice mountain within them.