Chapter 50 Rose City Six, a Cold Plum and a Drop of Thick Ink

Ruan Fuzhi couldn't help but laugh and asked some more things about Lin Lao and Yan Ji. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't make a fuss, good, are you physically well-cultivated?"

Gummy flattened her mouth and mumbled.

Ruan Fuzhi asked again: "Then after the last battle, what level do you feel about the master?" ”

"At first I thought he was the end of the earth."

"Heavenly Pole!" Ruan Fuzhi simply exclaimed, feeling that it was very dreamy to have a mysterious zombie around him, why bother to hit himself like this!

There are ants below the ninth level, and the Yellow Xuandi Heavenly Holy Spirit is divided into three levels! There is no chance of winning if you are one order lower than the same level, and the difference is one ......

Gummy quickly explained: "Master, after you listen to me, Yan Ji's internal strength is profound, there are many types of strong abilities, and he is also a half-zombie anti-heaven existence, and all the indicators of his body are much higher than ordinary people and zombies." So, I think, he hasn't reached the ground level yet! ”

"What's that?" Ruan Fuzhi was a little discouraged, and asked resentfully, and Gummy said proudly: "It's about the Xuan level!" ”

"That's it!" Ruan Fuzhi sighed with a smile, I really don't know what Gummy is happy about, so let's ask Lin Lao.

"Old man, well, it's just the peak of the yellow level. When the time ability evolves, it's a parallel time exchange. ”

"Parallel time exchange?"

"Master, the ability of the time system is very powerful and complex, I can't tell you clearly, it's easy for you to experience and master it yourself!"

"......" Ruan Fu thought to herself, this is the reason why he let himself keep Lin Lao, she returned to the bed in frustration, pounced on it fiercely, and her heart was bottomless: "Isn't it difficult to be promoted like time, space, light, darkness or something?" ”

"That's right. That's for them, master, your qualifications are unique, and your soul is so strong that you can't even believe it, it's only a matter of time before you cultivate well and master all the abilities! ”

"Oh." Ruan Fuzhi's head was covered in the quilt.

"I didn't lie to you."

“……”

Compared with the conference room, the hall in the manor building is warmer and brighter, the leather soft sofa is very comfortable, and the winter morning sun outside the window reflects the snow.

Yan Ji sat on the top of the sofa, and when he saw Ruan Fuzhi coming, he looked at him with dissatisfaction, so Yan Ji put the teacup in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound of porcelain colliding that had not been seen before.

Yan Luo and Feng Jian sat on the other side decently.

Ji Dan and Zhang An quickly occupied Ruan Fuzhi's left and right.

Wang Wei came over with another pot of hot tea and said while making tea.

"Chief, everyone, breakfast will be ready soon."

Then there is the squeezing of eyebrows that can be ignored, and the secret autumn waves.

Ruan Fuzhi was inexplicable, and after entering the living room, he found that everyone was sitting in a row, and he was pulled aside by Ji Dan, and swept everyone around, it was really stupid to stay here.

"Nothing, I'll go first." Ruan Fuzhi put down the teacup and stood up to leave.

Yan Luo stepped forward and smiled silly with a handsome little face: "Xiaozhi, here is a copy of your invitation." ”

Ruan Fuzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Luo, the smile that was squeezed out was almost engraved on his face, Feng Jian and Ji Dan were watching nervously, and even the master who had always either closed his eyes or did not squint also looked at him.

She reached out and picked up the envelope and glanced at the signature, Qin Yinwei.

For a while, Ruan Fuzhi's smile faded from his mouth, his eyebrows flowed, and his smile was like a cold plum blooming, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Yan Ji looked at this reflection, and his eyes seemed to be a drop of thick ink, spreading in the clear water, and his temperament was solemn, condensing a pool of black water into ice.

Ji Dan was happy, and Yan Luo was in a sad mood.

Zhang An and Feng Jian did not react.

The former is not understood, and the latter is not worried.

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