Chapter 60: Situ Ruolan

"Huh...... You know how powerful my boss is! A little grandmaster dares to be so arrogant, no, he is handsome. ”

It seems that half of Zhu Jie's talent is used to pretend to brag, holding a golden roasted local chicken in his hand, and performing one of the few acting skills with his hands dancing.

Chen Que covered his face with a black line on his face, "......"

"Okay, Zhu Jie is a little more restrained, we are serious people, don't look like this. Chen Que looked at Zhu Jie, who was still making a serious sycophant, and waved his hand.

"Oh......" Zhu Jie also knew that the boss had something to say, so he quieted down.

"Flower thief Yan Nantian?" Chen Que looked at the middle-aged handsome man wearing a dress embroidered with a hundred flowers and long black hair, and asked with some confusion.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Yan Nantian is also. Yan Nantian heard Chen Que say his name, and he straightened his chest with some pride.

"Master, come here, I have something to ask you. Chen Que looked at Yan Nantian, who was full of scholarly atmosphere in every word, and waved a little speechlessly.

"Uh......" Yan Nantian showed a smile that was even uglier than death, and slowly walked towards Chen Que.

"Yan Daxia, I heard that you are the third princess of the Tianfeng Empire, I don't know if it's true?" Chen Que looked at Yan Nantian, who had long hair fluttering, sword eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a face that looked better and better.

"Damn, this is nonsense at all, my Yan Nantian's innocence can be done to the sky and the moon, I definitely didn't do this matter, it's just that Situ Ruolan's one-sided words. I'm also interested in the four beauties of the "Wind Flower Snow Moon" that I once visited, what kind of third princess I really don't like very much, why talk about the candle night in the cave room?" Originally, Yan Nantian's mood was relatively peaceful, even if he was defeated by Chen Que, Yan Nantian was not angry, but after hearing Chen Que ask about the rumors of the martial arts tavern, the whole person became excited.

"Uh...... Don't be angry, I'm just asking, brother, my favorite thing in the past is your line of characters, among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf sticks to your body, how refreshing and chic this is. Chen Que looked at Yan Nantian with an angry face, and suddenly had some doubts, could it be that there was anything difficult to hide?

"The little brother said it, according to the physiognomy I learned before, the little brother will definitely be the dragon among people in the future, and he will swallow the sky. Yan Nantian approached Chen Que step by step, and suddenly there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Oh...... How can you see it?" Chen Que frowned when he heard this, and asked back.

"The little brother's atrium is full, his eyes seem to have a sense of yin and yang, and from time to time the whole reveals a trace of a different atmosphere, this breath is not like dragon energy, not like the general trend, luck rises to the sky, and the mixed body seems to be full of luck, like the golden dragon of the Son of Heaven, but not like, giving people a feeling more noble than the golden dragon. This is not a dragon among men, and it is not far off. Yan Nantian really seemed to be the foundation of some physiognomy techniques, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and he said slowly.

"Oh......" Chen Que responded, but he didn't care, luck does have a very big effect on a person, but it is not Chen Que's personality to hand over fate to luck, the way of heaven is ruthless, and it is a kind of cowardice to hand over life to ethereal luck.

"Whew......" Chen Que didn't know when he lit another cigarette and took a puff.

"Boss, shall we continue to roast chicken?" Zhu Jie looked at Chen Que, who smoked cigarettes like snacks, and waved the roast chicken in his hand enviously.

"I'm not in the mood, let's eat it like this!" Chen Que looked at the golden roasted local chicken in Zhu Jie's hand, and said with some unhappiness.

"Both of these are mine. Zhu Jie seemed to know that one more person would have more competitors, and he took a bite of a golden roasted local chicken, and glued his own unique mark.

"Damn, you kid dares to be a scoundrel, then don't blame me Lao Yan for not giving you face. Yan Nantian originally came to fill his stomach, but now he has just passed Chen Que's level, but he didn't expect Zhu Jie to shamelessly bite a chicken, and he was suddenly anxious, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he came up with an idea.

"Phew. ”

Just when Chen Que was roasting the last two native chickens, a fierce battle began, Yan Nantian took advantage of Zhu Jie's lack of noticing his approach, secretly pasted Zhu Jie, and spit on another native chicken that had not been stained with saliva by Zhu Jie.

"Poof......" A crashing sound sounded between the two of them.

"Damn, you dead head, it's so shameless. Zhu Jie looked at the other roast chicken that had not been bitten, stuck to the saliva of Yan Nantian's thief, and shouted.

"Hahaha...... If you don't accept it, bite me, you can eat my saliva if you have the ability. Yan Nantian was extremely proud, dancing and laughing.

"Huh...... Do you think that's all you can do? Zhu Jie looked at the roast chicken that was glued to Yan Nantian's saliva, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

......Under Yan Nantian's incredulous gaze, Zhu Jie bit the whole chicken, except for the part that was glued to Yan Nantian's saliva, and then took out a knife and cut off the small piece.

"If you have the ability to bite the part of my saliva, I'll call you Dad. Yan Nantian looked at Zhu Jie, who showed a dazzling manipulation, and said with contempt.

"Good ......" Zhu Jie looked at Yan Nantian with a look of contempt, "You ghost." ”

Yan Nantian rolled his eyes, "......"

"You wait, the next one is definitely mine. Yan Nantian also knows that things can't be done, but as a flower thief who is praised by everyone, Yan Nantian is very patient in everything he does, especially when he does bad things, he is even more accurate......

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After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Que flipped over a native chicken in his hand.

"Hmm...... It's almost ripe. Chen Que stared at the native chicken in his hand, a little nervous. This can't help but be nervous, Zhu Jie and Yan Nantian are more shameless than the other, and if they don't pay attention to the local chicken in their hands, they may be glued with their unique marks.

"Huh" I don't know why, since the previous days of one pack ......of cigarettes a day have been restored, smoking can't stop, Chen Que sat by the fire and exhaled a puff of smoke with some nostalgia.

"Whew......"

What should have happened still happened, and before Chen Que could react, Yan Nantian, who had been staring at Chen Que, snatched the roast chicken in his hand from Chen Que's hand with a move "One Step to the End of the World", and quickly left to the back.

"Phew~"

"It's you who is waiting for you, and I'll give it back to you. It seems that he has already made an estimate, Yan Nantian did not panic at all while retreating, his right hand was raised, and suddenly an invisible internal force slapped into Zhu Jie's spitting saliva, and suddenly the saliva flew towards Zhu Jie's head and was imprinted on his head.

"Hahaha...... makes you arrogant, now you know that Uncle Yan is amazing. Yan Nantian looked at the Zhu Ring with his saliva printed on his face, extremely proud, as if he had a greater sense of accomplishment than snatching a chicken.

"I'll go ......" Zhu Jie didn't seem to be satisfied after eating two chickens in a row, and slowly approached Yan Nantian, who snatched the roast chicken from Chen Que's hand.

"Ground stabbing. ”

Just as Zhu Jie and Yan Nantian were confronting each other, a shout rang out.

"I was ......" Yan Nantian seemed to feel something, and his body rolled quickly.

"It's late......" Chen Que looked at Yan Nantian, who was rolling quickly, with a smile on his face, and said.

"Poof......

The sound of his body being cut came, and Yan Nantian, who had rolled out, was stabbed in the back by the stone thorn caused by Chen Quedi's stabbing technique, and the blood did not stop.

"Hiss ......"

Before Yan Nantian could scream, there was a sound of licking things.

"I'll lean on ......" Zhu Jie also seemed to see Yan Nantian's movements, and shouted in some shock.

"Yan Daxia is really ......" Chen Que was also surprised, Yan Nantian had already fallen.

"Hahaha...... Fight with me, you don't have as much salt as I do. After a while, a slightly obscene voice rang out. Then Chen Que and Zhu Jie saw Yan Nantian slowly stand up, holding a roast chicken that had been covered with Yan Nantian's saliva in his hand and laughed, the laughter was as rampant as it was.

"Awesome, Yan Daxia. Zhu Jie clenched his hands into fists, his face full of admiration.

"The flower thief Yan Nantian really lives up to his reputation, one word, strong. The surprise on Chen Que's face was no less than that of Zhu Jie, and he stretched out a big female finger.

"Hehe, let's ......" Yan Nantian showed a smug smile, took a bite of the roast chicken with a unique flavor stuck to his hand, and ate it with relish.

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"Hahaha...... Yan Nantian, you are really here, tonight, you will definitely not be able to run, I called two grandmaster-level masters to help, you are destined to become my minister. ”

Just when Chen Que looked at Yan Nantian, who was eating roast chicken with a satisfied face, a soft voice came from a distance, and it was probably not far away, at most it would take a mile or two to reach here.

"Hiccup...... This wicked woman is hanging behind me, no, I must escape, or she will be caught back, and I will be tortured to death. Yan Nantian, who had just eaten roast chicken, heard this voice, and his expression suddenly seemed to stiffen, and he choked on the chicken that had just been swallowed in his throat, revealing a frightened look.

"Oh no, little brother...... Dude, please help me stop those people, please. Yan Nantian didn't think about it, looked at the group of people behind him who were about to see the figure, and quickly succumbed to Chen Que.

"Oh......" Chen Que looked at the figures in the forest, squinted his eyes, and replied casually, making it impossible to tell whether to help or not.

"The wind is tight, and it is pulling. Yan Nantian looked at Chen Que's ambiguous appearance, and did not stop, towards the front of the forest, and rushed away by the faint moonlight.

"Yan Nantian, you bastard, hurry up and roll over to this princess, or this princess will be welcome. ”

Not long after Yan Nantian's figure disappeared, Chen Que and Zhu Jie saw a group of figures chasing after them from the forest behind the dirt road, stepping on the branches on the trees and performing light skills.

"Hey, this beauty is not bad, three thousand silver threads like a waterfall, phoenix eyebrows, red lips, delicate face, jewel-like eyes, I damn it, it's nothing more than that! This is the evil woman Yan Nantian said?" Chen Que looked at the peerless beauty who was quickly approaching the pavilion, and the guards and masters who followed closely around him were a little surprised.

After a while, a group of people ran into Chen Que and Zhu Jie.

"Hey...... You two, do you know where Yan Nantian went?" Peerless beauty, no, the third princess Situ Ruolan walked out from the crowd of guards and asked Chen Que and Zhu Jie.

Chen Que and Zhu Jie glanced at each other, nodded, and pointed in the direction where Yan Nantian left: "Nuo...... This beauty, that despicable and shameless and obscene flower thief, Yan Nantian left from this side, absolutely right. ”

"Hahaha...... Yan Nantian, now you can't escape from the princess's skirt. Situ Ruolan laughed when she heard this, as if she had won the power.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, I am welcome to have the trouble of having a recommendation ticket in my hand and slap me in the face. Chen Que pointed to the sky with his right hand and hooked his nostrils with his left hand.