Chapter 1917: The 1917th Yuan God hits 1

Ye Shaoyang stood in the bedroom, turned around in a circle, and suddenly there was a feeling of crossing the space. It was just in a dilapidated building. How do you feel like a star hotel?
Thinking carefully, Ye Shaoyang felt that he wanted to arrange a broken room like this. It was very easy for Prince Lyon to do it: nothing more than painting the wall, laying the carpet, and then transporting some furniture, just... he was really idle. The egg hurts, put a temporary house to be broken like this?
However, in retrospect, in fact, this is also very understandable: in order to hide his whereabouts, it is impossible for Prince Lyon to live in a hotel or live in a busy city. He can only choose such a remote area. This small building is actually the most suitable. As for why it is arranged like this, there is only one point... rich, willful.
Although it seems a bit ridiculous, it is actually a matter of money. Yao Mengjie said that Lyon did not inherit the family business of the royal family, but in the end it was a prince, and the dead camel was bigger than the horse. People have money, they want to live comfortably, and they are useless.
Ye Shaoyang guessed that the owner of this room must be one of Prince Lyon or Prince Charles. He turned around in the room and didn't have anything. So he went outside. In the next door of this star suite, it was actually a red wine. The warehouse is full of cabinets, and the cabinets are full of red wine.
Ye Shaoyang does not shake his head, these vampires can really play, than humans will enjoy. On the other side of the warehouse, it is still a suite, even more beautiful than the previous one. This also confirms Ye Shaoyang’s speculation: two rooms, one is Prince Lyon and the other is Prince Charles.
This floor is the bedroom and wine warehouse of the two people, nothing else, neither of them are in the room.
Going up to the fifth floor, it seems to have returned to the dilapidated small building, nothing. Did not find Prince Charles and Prince Lyon, Ye Shaoyang was a bit unwilling, holding the last trace of hope on the roof, the result was not disappointed:
Lyon and Prince Charles are really on the roof.
On the side of the rooftop, there was a sand chair, Lyon sat on it, holding a black cat in his arms, and his eyes closed and seemed to be snoring. Prince Charles was standing next to him, and both of them looked into the distance.
When Ye Shaoyang went up, two people were talking, and Ye Shaoyang stood in the distance to listen. Unfortunately, the two said that they were foreign languages. Ye Shaoyang was very sorry. He did not understand a word.
At this time, in the log cabin a few kilometers away, Ye Shaoyang’s body had been helped by the cold jade, sitting on the ground with his legs crossed. Yan Lengyu stood opposite him and stared at his face. Gradually, her eyes began to produce some strange changes, reaching out a hand and resting on Ye Shaoyang’s face.
Her hands were shaking and her face was very painful. It seemed to be experiencing some kind of intense struggle. Her hands slowly lifted up, her trembling index finger, pointing to Ye Shaoyang's eyebrows...
"There are less than two weeks, Lyon, you have to act early and can't drag any more."
Prince Charles said, "I don't know why you have to go back to France. In short, I hope to finish this all morning."
Lyon did not return, saying: "Charle, I hope that you can always pay attention to your identity, my order, do not have to question you."
Prince Charles’s dark blue eyes flashed and said:
His Royal Highness, the Burgundy Vampire family, always obey your command, but... we chose you as our king, just for this day, killing Catherine. Find the dignity that belongs to our vampires."
Lyon handed a red wine glass with one hand, and touched the black cat's hair with one hand. He looked back at Prince Charles and said, "Charles, you should know that I hate Katherine, she is the biggest enemy in life. ""
Prince Charles nodded. "Because of this, you are our king. We are absolutely at your disposal, killing Catherine and regaining everything that belongs to you. Our Burgundian family swears to loyalty to you."
Lyon's mouth licked a confident smile, bowed his head, and sent the red wine in the cup to the black cat. The black cat didn't open his eyes, smelled it with his nose, put out his tongue, and took a sip in the cup.
"There is a saying in China that I can't see rabbits and don't sprinkle eagle. There are still two weeks, we wait."
Before those were French, Ye Shaoyang couldn't understand. He was eager to scratch his head. When he said this Chinese, Lyon used Chinese. Ye Shaoyang’s spirit was invigorated, and he was not enough to float forward two or three steps, thinking of hearing clearly.
At this moment, the black cat in Lyon's hand suddenly raised his head, and the originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and looked at Ye Shaoyang, and a strange scream appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Shaoyang was so shocked that he was using the Maoshan secret method to display the gods. As long as the secret law is not broken, and the light spirit of the Yuanshen itself, it is impossible to be present, and the instinctively standing still.
Hearing the black cat's cry, Lyon and Charle turned their heads and looked at the direction of the black cat. They didn't see anything and suddenly felt suspicious.
It seems that 80% is smelling some special breath. Ye Shaoyang is relieved, animals, especially cats, have a natural ability in perception. Not to mention the cat demon, it is only a sense of breath, and does not really see themselves.
Ye Shaoyang stepped back.
Lyon put the black cat in one hand and let the cat's eyes look in the direction of it, looking into its eyes. Under the moonlight, its eyes reflected a halo of light, and Lyon saw this scene and suddenly turned his head. Looking at Ye Shaoyang, he said coldly: "There is something coming!"
Ye Shaoyang was afraid to move.
Prince Charles also turned around and looked at it again and again. It seemed that he had used some of the special abilities of a vampire, and then he looked hesitant and said: "Where?"
"The cat won't be wrong, but we can't see it."
Lyon also stood up, turned his head and looked over, and suddenly there was a deep blue faint light on his body. First, he was halo. Then he gradually turned out a ray of light and shot it in all directions, as if he had a ray.
Ye Shaoyang immediately understood Lyon's intentions. He wanted to use these rays to check if there were any people in the vicinity who could not see him. Then he looked down at himself and determined that the rays passed through his own spiritual body. Just like elsewhere, this was the heart. Come.
Lyon watched the spiritual light spread evenly across the roof, with a puzzled look on his face.
"It must have been a problem with its reaction." Prince Charles also glanced over the rooftop, and looked at the black cat again.
(End of this chapter)