Seeing Wen Ximing's miserable face, Ai Li couldn't bear it, thinking that it would be no big problem for Wang Dachuan to come back and unload it in a while, so he waved his hand and let him go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Take the kids with you, turn left in front of the bathroom." Ai Li kindly pointed out the location of the toilet to Ji Lingxuan. Thank you, thank you! Ji Lingxuan thanked excitedly. Your mother-in-law is unloading the goods here first, and I will come back to help you immediately. After explaining to Wen Qing, Ji Lingxuan picked up Wen Ximing and trotted in the direction of the bathroom. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Ella instructed Wen Qing to continue, and then led the people to the other side.

Wen Qing pretended to be honest and unloaded, while paying attention to the movements of Ji Lingxuan's father and son with his divine sense.

'Looking' the father and son had already entered the bathroom, Wen Qing quietly took out a small piece of paper cut out of paper, and his subordinates quickly pinched the magic trick, led the spiritual power into the paper man together, threw the paper man to the ground, quickly pasted an invisibility charm on himself, and went to the bathroom where Ji Lingxuan's father and son were.

Aili, who was inspecting other trucks, subconsciously looked at Wen Qing's location, and saw that Wen Qing was still honestly carrying the goods, so he retracted his gaze and continued to count and record the materials......

"Knock knock!"

"Someone." Ji Lingxuan replied.

Wen Qing, who was standing incognito outside the door, had a black line on his head, and said to the father and son inside: "Open the door!" ”

The doorknob made a slight noise, and Wen Qing quickly dodged in, laying a soundproof barrier, and then took down the invisibility talisman.

"Mommy, what's next?" Wen Ximing asked in a low voice.

Ji Lingxuan also looked at Wen Qing with a puzzled expression. He didn't know why Wen Qing asked them to come to the toilet and wait, but looking at his son's shining eyes, he was looking forward to what Wen Qing would do next.

Wen Qing took out two magic robes and threw them to Ji Lingxuan: "You two put on this clothes." "This is a unified disciple uniform of the sect, with the same style for men and women, and the style is simple, mainly because the defensive power of this magic robe is much better than that of protective clothing.

Ji Lingxuan took the clothes, studied them for a while, and put them on Wen Ximing first, and then directly took off the clothes on his upper body.

Wheat-colored skin, broad shoulders and narrow waist, with a well-defined texture, full of strength and beauty. Masculine vibes this small space.

Ji Lingxuan secretly looked at Wen Qing, however, he was greeted by Wen Qing's unwavering gaze.

"Hurry up!" Wen Qing frowned impatiently.

Smack!

Ji Lingxuan felt as if something had cracked. Extremely frustrated in his heart, he still looked like nothing had happened, and quickly put on this strange clothes. As soon as the clothes hit the body, they automatically become snug and fit.

Before Ji Lingxuan could ask questions, he was shocked by Wen Qing's next move.

I saw Wen Qing's fingertips quickly swipe into the air, and a swarthy crack appeared in front of him. There was no need to try, just looking at the dark whirlpool, Ji Lingxuan knew that this was a dangerous thing.

Ji Lingxuan was about to ask, but found that his hand was held by Wen Qing.

"What is this for?" Ji Lingxuan secretly swallowed his saliva.

"You take care of Ximing in a while, and we'll go to the Tiger Roar Leader's room now." Wen Qing looked at Ji Lingxuan and explained.

Then, ignoring Ji Lingxuan's stunned expression, he led one in one hand and dragged the father and son into the spatial crack.

Ji Lingxuan only felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, and in less than a blink of an eye, his eyes lit up again.

Before he could see where he was, he felt a sound of breaking the air, Ji Lingxuan immediately remembered Wen Qing's previous explanation, and immediately dodged this sudden attack with Wen Ximing in his arms.

As for Wen Qing, he wasn't worried about her at all.

Facts have proved that Ji Lingxuan's idea is correct.

Wen Qing immediately took out the spirit sword, and kept resisting the attack towards Wen Ximing with the sword technique.

The sharp sword aura left scratches on the metal wall.

Wen Qing stared at the only enemy in the room, the black-robed man who had a relationship in the auction hall.

A large stream of spiritual power was injected into the spirit sword, and a sword slashed towards the black-robed man.

Taking advantage of the black-robed man's dodge, he immediately took out the Tianluo umbrella and threw it into the sky where Ji Lingxuan's father and son were staying.

The Tianluo umbrella immediately opened, firmly protecting the two of them, and the beams of light from the light energy gun were all blocked.

"You two keep me well and don't move!" Wen Qing quickly explained. Immediately after that, he quickly dodged a large slag of glass.

The backhand was a fierce sword aura, and his body was approaching the black-robed man.

The speed was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye, and before the black-robed man could react, Wen Qing had already appeared in front of him.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the neck of the black-robed man. As long as Wen Qing stepped forward a little more, he would definitely be able to pierce the throat of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man froze in place, not daring to make any more moves.

Ji Lingxuan, father and son, who were staying in the corner, had a complete expression on their faces. It's all confused.

It's over so fast! Isn't it supposed to fight three hundred or something? This black-robed man looks like a big boos, why is his combat power different from what he imagined!

Wen Ximing gently tugged at his father's sleeve and whispered, "This boos is such a weak chicken." ”

Ji Lingxuan unceremoniously gave his son a hairy chestnut: "Don't speak!" "He didn't think it was over yet.

Wen Ximing made a secret grimace, and continued to follow Ji Lingxuan to stay under the red umbrella honestly and look at Wen Qing and the black-robed man.

"Who the hell are you?" A low, cold voice came from the black robe. His head tilted slightly, and he looked inquiringly at the woman in front of him who was pointing at him with a sword.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, and just as she was about to speak, she felt a burst of spiritual pressure like a frenzy slapping towards her.

"Insect carving skills." Wen Qing coldly spit out four words.

Then he carried out an even more powerful coercion, and in the surprise of the black-robed man, he pressed down fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black-robed man slammed into the metal wall behind him and was bounced off again.

Wen Qing was in a good mood and put a talisman on it, and the black-robed man suddenly couldn't move. Wen Qing took advantage of the time limit to expire, and hurriedly took out the immortal rope and tied the black-robed man strongly.

In the corner, Wen Ximing, who was silently watching all this, couldn't help but mutter: "It's really weak!" ”

It's completely the same as the imaginary bully, and it's not a good style of painting.

Saying this, Ji Lingxuan actually felt that he couldn't refute it at all. Because he also had to sigh: Compared with Wen Qing, this black-robed man is completely a weak chicken.

The black-robed man who listened silently to the comments of the father and son was so angry that "wow" was a mouthful of blood that spurted out wildly.

Wen Qing dodged with disgust, looking at the paralyzed black liquid on the floor, the disgust in his eyes became even more obvious.

Wen Qing beckoned Ji Lingxuan's father and son to come over, and then opened the spirit beast bag and released the shark.

"Shark, go and lock this metal door for me." Wen Qing looked at the shark encouragingly and said.

The shark, who had just come out of the spirit beast bag and was still a little confused, ran in the direction of the gate with his mind as soon as he heard the specific instructions.

After two minutes of tinkering, he ran back with a smile on his face.

"Master, mission accomplished!"

Wen Qing nodded and looked at Ji Lingxuan: "Go and bring me a chair." "The expression is called a right.

Ji Lingxuan nodded amusedly, and moved the exclusive seat that belonged to the black-robed man before behind Wen Qing: "Please!" ”

Wen Qing glanced at the puddle of black liquid on the floor again, suddenly felt nauseous, and kicked away the chair behind him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Lingxuan was stunned, how could he lose his temper so much.

Wen Qing frowned and explained, "I suddenly felt too disgusting. ”

Ji Lingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and echoed: "It's good to stand for the time being, it's really disgusting." "It's not good to be angry with him.

Wen Ximing held the Tianluo umbrella, stepped forward, and followed the shark to look curiously at the group lying on the ground.

The whole body is covered with black robes, which is very mysterious, but ......

Wen Ximing raised his head and asked Wen Qing suspiciously, "Mommy, is this the leader of the legendary mysterious and powerful Tiger Roar Mercenary Regiment?" ”

The crisp children's voice was full of simple curiosity, but in the ears of the black-robed man, it was full of mockery.

The moment the black-robed man saw the shark, he knew that this was the woman who had competed with him for the Vol Star cub two years ago. He also knew that this woman named Wen Qing was very strong, but he didn't expect that this woman was so strong that he was afraid.

But after a few moves, he was defeated, and he was defeated so badly.

"Who the hell are you? The black market in Karaka, the station in the central district, you did it all by yourself, didn't you? ”

Wen Qing nodded unceremoniously, pointed the tip of his sword at the black-robed man, or asked retortively, "Your name?" ”

The black-robed man sneered twice, and then replied in a low voice: "Mo" This is his name.

"It turns out that your name is Mo, and it really matches your outfit, everything is black." Wen Ximing sighed with a sudden realization.

As soon as these words came out, Mo's eyes immediately became cold and bloodthirsty, staring at Wen Ximing tightly, and seeing Wen Ximing's hairs stand on end.

He wanted to strangle himself! Wen Ximing understood.

"Who are you staring at!" Wen Qing unceremoniously gave Mo a palm.

Dare to stare at her son, don't you want to live!

"Poof!" Mo spurted out another mouthful of black blood. The cold aura of the whole body is obviously a little thicker.

Wen Qing dared to guarantee that once Mo Neng untied the immortal rope, he would definitely rush up and kill her without hesitation. Unfortunately, even if he could break free, she would be able to tie him up again.

With Yongmo spitting out a mouthful of black blood again, Ji Lingxuan, the father and son, finally relieved the difference.

"What the hell is he?" Ji Lingxuan looked curiously at Mo who was crawling on the ground and kept spitting black blood. Because of Wen Qingzhen's pressure, Ji Lingxuan looked at the ink without any scruples.

Hearing Ji Lingxuan's question, Wen Qing hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a light tone: "Since you're curious, let's take a look, it's not a person anyway." ”

As he spoke, under the curious gaze of Ji Lingxuan, Wen Ximing, and Shark San, Wen Qing used his sword to pick open the black robe on Mo's body.

As Mo's appearance was revealed little by little, the eyes of the three of them widened and widened.

"How is this?" Wen Ximing couldn't believe his eyes.

Ugly rejection! (To be continued.) )