Chapter 391: You, You, Are You a Human or a Ghost?

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The void twisted for a while, and Zhang Long's figure slowly appeared.

perfectly killed Zhang Tianfeng and his master, Ren Zhinong, solved the potential trouble, and Zhang Long's trip to Jianzhou this time was over.

It is estimated that the time for invisibility is coming soon.

Zhang Long took out the invisibility talisman, lighter, and water from the package.

Brewed a bowl of invisibility talisman water and drank it, and then took out the flying broomstick, the Fire Crossbow Arrow.

When he came to the balcony, Zhang Long stepped on the rocket crossbow, kicked his feet slightly, rose into the air, and flew towards Donggang County with a flying broomstick.

Speeding all the way, five minutes later, Zhang Long arrived in the sky above Donggang County.

Zhang Long hovered.

After looking at the direction of the villa in the southern suburbs, he directly dived and rushed down.

Shout!

Zhang Long drove the fire crossbow arrow through the sky, and in the garden of the villa, it fell.

At this time, the black Mercedes-Benz GG carrying Zhang Long's clone, Xia Mengmeng, and Ouyang Ling had just entered the Donggang County toll station.

Five minutes later, the black Mercedes-Benz GG drove into the city of Donggang County.

Inside the car, in the back seat.

"Sister Ouyang, do you want to go and sit at home."

Xia Mengmeng looked at Ouyang Ling and asked.

"Well, if I take a break, I have to go back to report, so I won't bother."

Ouyang Ling glanced at Zhang Long, who was driving, and said.

"Sister Big Breasts, I'm just going to sit for a while, and I can't delay much time, why don't you go, it's difficult, I'm afraid I'll eat you!"

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"I'm afraid of Mao, why should the old lady be afraid of you, just go!"

The big-breasted sister snorted.

Two minutes later, the black Mercedes GG drove into the southern suburbs.

"Little bastard, you're in a good place!"

Ouyang Ling looked at the scenery outside the villa and praised it.

"Do you like it, or you can just move in with us."

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"You want to be beautiful!"

Ouyang Ling's little face blushed and gave Zhang Long a white look

Parked the black Mercedes-Benz GG, Zhang Long got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out Ouyang Ling's salute, and led the two girls upstairs.

"You're back, you're thirsty, come, freshly squeezed juice, drink a little."

Zhang Long held a glass of watermelon juice in his hand, leaned on the sofa leisurely, and greeted Xia Mengmeng and Ouyang Ling, who came up.

"You, you, this ......"

Looking at Zhang Long sitting on the sofa, Ouyang Ling was stunned.

She glanced at Zhang Long on the sofa, then turned her head to look at Zhang Long who had entered the bedroom with his luggage.

The whole person fell into stupidity, and his head almost crashed!

This, what's going on, how can there be two Zhang Long? Unscientific, huh?

Is it a clone ability?

However, since ancient times, it seems that there has been no such ability!

Ouyang Ling thought stunned, extremely shocked and puzzled in his heart.

"I want peach juice."

Compared with Ouyang Ling's surprise, Xia Mengmeng was not surprised, she walked over, threw her body into the soft sofa, and said coquettishly.

"Yes, wife."

Zhang Long poured Xia Mengmeng a glass of watertight peach juice and handed it over, then he looked up, looked at Ouyang Ling, who was stunned in place, and said with a smile: "Sister Big Breasts, what flavor do you want, there are watermelon juice, grape juice, apple juice, orange juice, all kinds of flavors, and it is definitely a good taste that you have never drunk, and you can't buy it outside." ”

"You, what the hell are you!"

Ouyang Ling took a deep breath, settled his mind, walked over, and asked.

"Me?"

Zhang Long smiled.

"What else can I be, of course it's your man!"

"Don't give me a poor mouth, tell me quickly, who the hell are you?"

Ouyang Ling was furious, his small hands clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and glared at Zhang Long.

"Okay, anyway, you're already my woman, so I'll tell you the truth, I'm actually a traverser!"

Zhang Long said.

"Traverser?"

Ouyang Ling's mouth opened wide, he never thought that the little bastard in front of him would say these three words.

"Well, that's right, it's the traverser!"

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"Hahaha, are you deceiving a three-year-old child, or have you read too many online novels and have delusions, traverser, and I'm still reborn!"

Ouyang Ling came back to his senses and laughed, obviously not believing Zhang Long's words.

"Sister Ouyang, what Zhang Long said is true, he didn't lie to you, he is really a traverser!"

Xia Mengmeng picked up the peach juice, took a sip, and said lightly.

"No, it can't be!"

Seeing Xia Mengmeng's serious face, not like a joke, Ouyang Ling was really surprised.

"Yes."

"You, you're really a traverser?"

Seeing Xia Mengmeng nodding, Ouyang Ling turned to look at Zhang Long, still not very convinced in his words.

"Forget it, since you don't believe what I said, then seeing is believing!"

Zhang Long said, took out his mobile phone, boarded QQ, set up a topic group, and then clicked on the friend list, and pulled the two brothers who swore together, Ye Haishan (Xianfeng plane) and Qiusheng (Mr. Zombie plane), and sent a message in the group.

Zhang Long (City Plane): "Two brothers, the one is free now, come and sit with me, chat for a while, and provide unlimited juice to the freshly squeezed spirit fruit of the cultivation realm." ”

Zhang Long (Urban Plane): "If you are not there, if you are there, bubble and squeak." ”

Ye Haishan (Xianfeng plane): "Brother Long, my brother is busy, he has a lot of twists and turns in his hand to criticize, the emperor is not good, and he is almost idle!" ”

Qiusheng (Mr. Zombie plane): "Hehe, I'm free, I'm free, but an unlimited amount of spirit fruits, real or fake, if it's true, I'll come over." ”

Zhang Long (Urban Plane): "Damn, you Qiusheng, play text trap with me, right, Lao Tzu is talking about unlimited freshly squeezed juice, not spirit fruit, but if you come over, I can consider giving you a hundred catties." ”

Qiusheng (Mr. Zombie plane): "Hehe, one hundred catties is for me, master, why don't you give two hundred catties!" ”

Zhang Long (Urban Plane): "Master, I will naturally send it, but don't give me a steal to eat, next time I go over, if I ask the master, the master says that you steal his spirit fruit, see if I don't smoke you to death." ”

Qiusheng (Mr. Zombie plane): "Don't mind, it's a big deal, I'll give you a silver thunderbolt talisman!" ”

Zhang Long (Urban Plane): "Deal!" ”

Ye Haishan (Xianfeng plane): "What about me, what about me, Brother Long, you can't favor one over the other, there are a lot of beautiful palace maids on my side, a palace maid for a catty of spirit fruit, you can also give me a hundred catties!" ”

Zhang Long (urban plane): "A palace maid for a catty of spirit fruit, your sister, are you planning to give me a hundred palace maids, I don't want to be an emperor, so many palace maids are useful!" ”

Zhang Long (urban plane): "Give you two hundred catties of spirit fruit, and exchange it for high-end royal tribute fabrics and celebrity calligraphy and paintings." ”

Ye Haishan (Xianfeng plane): "Okay, but I'm very busy now, so I can only come to you at night." ”

We're chatting here.

Suddenly, whew!

With a flash of white light, a young man in a yellow robe appeared in the hall.

It's none other than Qiusheng.

"Damn, junior brother, the blessing of all people, don't give me an introduction."

Qiusheng saw Zhang Long who was sandwiched between Ouyang Ling and Xia Mengmeng at a glance, and when he saw Ouyang Ling's face, he couldn't help but joke with a smile.

Seeing Qiusheng who suddenly appeared, Ouyang Ling jumped up from the sofa in fright, trembled his hands, pointed at the goods, and screamed: "You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" (To be continued.) )