"Master, are you going to check the accounts?" The Death Mage said that checking the accounts is very promising and the profits are very high.

"No, just go and sit down."

"Master, don't you have to kill anyone?" The Death Mage was very disappointed. He hadn't received any killing missions recently.

"You can do whatever you want. The car is waiting outside. Buy a mask and wear it later. Don't scare people." Wei Chang said.

The Death Mage seemed a little embarrassed: "Master, I have no money left."

Wei Chang sighed heavily and took out his wallet. The Death Mage's eyes flashed red. His master followed His Majesty and must be very rich. But it felt so embarrassing to say that he had no money.

Looking at the money in the wallet, Wei Chang couldn't help but frowned. There were two 1 yuan coins, a 50 yuan note, and a 10 yuan note, totaling only 62 yuan. Having a girlfriend means the expenses are huge, and he is embarrassed to ask Zun Shang for money. He will ask Liegu to borrow some money some other day. His girlfriends are all big stars, so he probably doesn't lack money.

Wei Chang reluctantly took out a 10-yuan bill. He would need a midnight snack after watching a movie tonight, so 52 yuan should be enough.

Seeing his master taking out a limp $10 bill, the Death Mage suddenly had a strange feeling. His master was living a miserable life... He really couldn't bear to take the $10.

"What are you standing there for? Go and do your job!" Wei Chang urged, quietly putting the 10 yuan away, forgetting that he had to take a taxi to send Xiao Tang back.

The Death Mage was just about to reach out to take it, but he didn't expect the owner to put it away again. He felt so embarrassed...

It turns out the master is so stingy.

After walking out of the bathroom, the Death Mage lowered his head and walked through the bar, picking up a clown mask from the table. Others would have thought he was playing a role-playing game because the sickle was so realistic.

Jiu Ye was very curious about who Wei Chang would call over. He was really too curious. This bar had such magic. Those who didn't know it well thought it was a tiger's den, but those who knew it a little would be infinitely curious. (If you know it thoroughly, it's all weird.) He took out a Cuban cigar, put it under his nose and smelled it, cut off one end, and the younger brother in front of him instantly got angry. The young man has a future.

Just as Jiu Ye was puffing out smoke, a figure walked out of the bar. He was wrapped in a black robe and had a clown mask on his face.

Seeing the girl dressed like that, Jiu Ye stupidly held his cigar in his mouth and even forgot to open the car door.

This person must be the black robe who fought against Xiao Yi!!! That Wei Chang actually called such a fierce character, how did he do it, this is too terrifying, don't sit next to me, don't... don't...

However, what you fear will come to pass. The Death Mage opened the car door himself and poked the roof with the sickle in his hand, leaving a cut. The sickle with a cold edge just happened to poke Jiu Ye's cigar, cutting it in half.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom was cut in half like this.

The Death Mage retreated again, and a sharp sound suddenly rang in Jiu Ye's ears. He looked up and saw a panoramic sunroof in the back row.

He turned the sickle of death into a crutch, and then sat in steadily. Jiu Ye reflexively sat on the other side. What should he say now? Others are figures who fight Xiao Yi. What should he do? Waiting online... Urgent request.

Sitting in the car, the Death Mage was thinking about another thing. Wasn't his subordinate, the Death Assassin, on a business trip? I guess that Long Aotian must be a rich man. He will go to knock on the bang bang after finishing his business tonight.

Long Aotian, who was practicing hard, felt a gust of cold wind and couldn't help but shiver.

"Master Jiu, shall we go?" the driver in front asked timidly.

“Let’s go…let’s go…”

Blowing in the natural breeze, Jiu Ye felt melancholy. Ever since he met the boss, he felt like he was no longer himself.

"What is your name?"

“Hehehe…”

Royal translation: "Idiot."

When Jiu Ye heard the strange sound coming from the black robe, he felt a chill on his back.

"A top-quality Cuban cigar. Would you like one?" Mr. Jiu asked nervously, his hands shaking.

The Death Mage took one look and nodded.

Jiu Ye breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the other party was willing to accept it, he would feel much more at ease. He cut the cigar himself and handed it to the man in black robe.

Wait!!! That hand!!! Why is the hair white!!!

When he saw the man in black robe taking off his mask, Jiu Ye's eyes almost popped out. This guy is not a human! He is actually a skeleton!!!

There's a skeleton sitting next to me! What should I do? Waiting online...

Jiu Ye took out a golden lighter and lit it with both hands, but he was shaking violently.

The Death Mage took a deep breath and it felt good, quite flavorful.

But Jiu Ye was no longer calm. The man in the black robe was smoking all over. One would have thought the car was on fire.

How can it not smoke? When I take a puff, it's full of bones, and even beer leaks out.

“Hehehe…”

Royal translator: "I want all of them."

Although Jiu Ye didn't understand what the man in black robe was saying, his finger was pointing at the cigar box. If Jiu Ye didn't know what this meant, then his time would be in vain.

"If you like, I have a lot here." Jiu Ye decided to hug the black-robed man's thigh. The boss was too cold and seemed difficult to talk to. The same was true for Wei Chang.

This black robe is different because it has a demand.

The Death Mage reached out and patted Jiu Ye on the shoulder.

“Hehehe.”

Royal translator: "Not bad, kid."

Jiu Ye's smile was very forced. Looking at the skeleton hand on his shoulder, he felt unwell, as if his body had been hollowed out.

The Death Mage took out an iPhone X and a power bank.

Open the game interface, click on recharge, and then place it in front of Jiu Ye.

Jiu Ye was very nervous and asked tentatively: "Do you need to top up?"

“Hehehe.”

Royal translator: "Foolish human, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Is 100 enough?"

I met another stingy person.

The Death Mage clicked 648.

Jiu Ye understood immediately: "Sir, let's add WeChat and I will transfer the money to you immediately."

Looking at the WeChat avatar of the man in black robe, Jiu Ye was speechless. What a cute cartoon skull it was. It was totally different from the one on your face.

When the Death Mage saw that the other party had transferred 1,000 yuan, he was pleased, thinking that this human had some good sense.

Biu, Biu, BiuBiuBiu.

Jiu Ye had never seen anyone who could take fishing so seriously, no, a skeleton! Especially such a master, would actually play such a childish game! It was simply a destruction of my worldview.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom with the roof opened drove out of the city, with smoke all the way, and the scene was a bit weird.

There is a red wine winery in the western suburbs of Long'an City, and the owner here is of course Jiu Ye.

Jiu Ye is almost the host, so he has to fulfill his duties as a good host and make all the proper arrangements for the arrival of all parties.

But Master Jiu was not very happy. The eyes of those sects were raised to the sky. It was so terrible.

Thanks to my friends for the tips, we can add more meat today.