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"Master Yi, I am only following orders. Even if you are angry, you should not be angry with me." He smiled gently, sitting at the table with an elegant posture, brewing tea and drinking it, not thinking that there was anything wrong with pushing Fengjiu out so easily.
Hearing this, Yi Xiuran's eyes flickered slightly, and the anger in his chest strangely gradually disappeared. Since he couldn't move, he just lay there and looked at Ren Xiang, asking, "Is this what Feng Jiu asked? Is this the gift she mentioned?"
"Not bad." Ren Xiang responded with a smile.
Yi Xiuran's face was gloomy and uncertain, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long while, he asked again: "So, she knows my identity? That's why she set such a trap for me?"
"The Ghost Doctor knows Master Yi's identity as the Lord of the Dark Night Temple."
Hearing Ren Xiang's words, Yi Xiu Ran snorted coldly: "You answer every question."
Hearing this, Ren Xiang chuckled: "That's right, there's no need to hide these from Master Yi."
"Are you one of her subordinates? How come I didn't know she had a subordinate like you?" He stared at Ren Xiang and asked. Most of the people around Feng Jiu were Du Fan, Leng Hua, and people from Tiandan Tower. Where did this person come from
"You can say yes, but you can also say no." Ren Xiang smiled gently, took a sip of tea and said, "My master is Lord Yan, who is also the Ghost Doctor's fiancé, so in a sense, the Ghost Doctor is also half my master."
Hearing this, his eyes flickered slightly, and a name came out of his mouth: "Your master is Xuanyuan Moze?"
"good."
Ren Xiang smiled and drank the tea. Unlike Gray Wolf and Ying Yi, he rarely followed his master, especially after his master went overseas. He rarely moved around, only occasionally leaving to deal with some things, and spent most of his time in his Qingfeng Tower.
"What are you going to do by making me like this?" He looked at his outfit and his face darkened again.
"Mr. Yi may not know what my Qingfeng Tower is." Ren Xiang smiled, he stood up and walked slowly towards him.
Hearing his words and looking at his current attire, Yi Xiuran had a bad feeling. Sure enough, before he asked, he saw him coming in front of him and a laughing voice was heard.
"Actually, my Qingfeng Tower is a prostitute's house."
Hearing this, Yi Xiuran's face turned completely black. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "So, you made me look like a ghost, just to make me a prostitute here?"
"No, Master Yi is overthinking. With Master Yi's status, how can he be a prostitute? He is just a living signboard." He chuckled and said, "In fact, people who have offended the ghost doctor in the past have been sent here, just like Master Yi now, but he doesn't have Master Yi's looks."
Yi Xiuran felt a fire rising in his chest when a man commented on his appearance, but he was helpless at this moment. Seeing that the dilemma could not be solved, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked: "Are you going to expose me like this?"
Ren Xiang shook his head and said with a smile: "I prepared a mask for Master Yi to cover up a little, but if Master Yi doesn't want to wear it, he doesn't have to wear it."