Although Lan Yu'er was promoted to Angel, she never had the opportunity or qualification to go to the Angel Hall to cultivate.

Therefore, she failed to grow wings, her abilities were not outstanding in the hall, and the resources allocated to her in the hall were naturally pitiful. If it weren't for the ability of her ability to telephonize gems by heart and collect a large number of jade and spirit stones for the upper hall, it would have been a problem for her to even enter the Eastern Capital Angel Hall.

Angels, not doing good deeds, with love, you can advance, and there are many harsh entry conditions.

The three spiritual objects that Tang Ming gave her, even if they were all low-level, were precious to her, because this was the human world, and she might not be able to buy spirit stones. Angel wings, in particular, are a scarce treasure and are the dream of every angel who has not yet grown wings.

She was so excited, but also because it was sent by Tang Ming.

In the office in the morning, she spoke very bluntly in front of everyone, but this guy bluntly refused. At that time, she smiled, but deep down in her heart was still full of loss. She has already moved her heart to him, and the girl who has moved her heart will never turn back easily until she hits her head and bleeds.

"Is this a hint he gave me?"

"Or is it a little comfort and compensation from him?" Lan Yu'er closed her eyes and asked herself.

Tang Ming saw the excited look of the little beauty through the gap in the brim of his hat, and snorted coldly: "Don't think nonsense, it's all some stalls." Xiaocao can be self-cultivation, missing arms and legs will definitely not be repaired, just eat half a root every time, and you can't catch up with the magic of the love pendant. The small vest is a low-level spiritual weapon, which can block an armor-piercing bullet at a distance of 100 meters, or three ordinary bullets at a distance of 20 meters; That white-haired wing is even more rubbish, it can only be used three times, each time for ten minutes, the speed is only one-third of the wings of the cherub, and the flight altitude cannot exceed 20 meters. ”

"Stalls?" The little beauty received an obsessive look, and bent down to attach it to Tang Ming's ear: "Brother Ma Jia, Yu'er likes to sell goods, or you take Yu'er, Yu'er will be your lifelong buddy, and go to the stall with you every day, how about it?" ”

"Go, go, go! You think too much, although these things are garbage, they are not given to you for nothing, you need to spend money to buy them, and they must be spirit stones. Dig out the stones, not much, just give eighty medium grades. ”

"Eighty? Still in the middle grade? No! The little beauty shook her head.

"Fifty is fine." Tang Ming stretched out his hand.

"Am I not worth fifty stones?" The little beauty pursed her lips.

"I don't want beautiful women, just stones."

"With beauty, there will be stones; Don't be a beauty, you can't get a single stone. The little beauty raised her eyebrows and fought back.

Tang Ming sighed for two breaths, and closed his big hand: "Give 10 yuan to the intermediate level, this is the cost price, with this time, there will be in the future, don't do a hammer deal." ”

"Okay, I'll talk about it later." The little beauty slapped away her big hand, took out the little blue vest, and the little hand slipped down and pinched it on the belt around her waist.

"Hey! What are you doing? Tang Ming was taken aback, turned over and sat up.

"Trying on clothes, what the hell are you howling about? Can't eat you. The little beauty glanced at her, pulled her belt without hesitation, and then took off her coat quickly, revealing a thin blue silk shirt inside, which also showed her beautiful figure in front of Tang Ming's eyes at close range.

"You... You... You're a girl, okay if you're a little reserved? Tang Ming bared his teeth.

"Come on, everything you should see in the pit has been seen by you, and my little Yu'er has long been reserved in front of you." The little beauty said this in her mouth, but her face was hot.

It was the first time she had dressed under a man's nose, and although the tent was dimly lit and there was a thin shirt, she understood that this kind of action was not something that ordinary men and women could do.

"Is it pretty?" Lan Yuer put on the blue vest and spun around like a fashion show.

"Make do with it, it's not for stinky beauty, it's for self-defense. There is a driving formula in the vest bag, and you need to put some lower grade spirit stones in the vest clasp, try it. Tang Ming stared intently at the little beauty.

I have to admit that the little beauty is very attractive, and when she sways in front of him, she can't help but think of the bright red and delicate little murder weapon stained all over the blood, and his left heart is also full of blood, and after seeing it for a few breaths, he feels dry mouth.

"Am I really not beautiful?" Lan Yu'er still asked without giving up.

"Beauty, now is not the time to discuss this." Tang Ming was speechless, shook his head, and put the evil thoughts in his mind.

Lan Yu'er sighed, felt out the white wings, flipped through the two breaths, bit her fingers, skillfully dripped two drops of blood into the root of the wings, and then chanted a few words of the spirit wing mantra. The white wings turned into a white shadow and floated behind their backs with a beep, and after a few breaths, they quickly doubled in size and turned into a pair of white and lovely angel wings.

Although she has not grown wings, she has always longed to have wings, often discusses with Dong Tianzhu about angel wings, and also tries on one of Dong Tianzhu's low-level standard wings, so she is no stranger to how to collect standard wings and how to stimulate them.

"And now? Is it pretty? Lan Yu'er's chest was quite exquisite, and she turned around again, and asked expectantly.

"Well, you're beautiful, you're beautiful. Hand over the stones, five middle grades, and leave as soon as you finish handing them over. Tang Ming was completely defeated by the little beauty and lowered the fundraising again.

The little beauty nodded, put away her wings, put on a windbreaker, patted her little hands, turned around and left.

"Hey! You're robbing! Tang Ming shouted.

"Brother Ma Jia, don't be so stingy, I didn't bring any money today, keep the account, and you can go to my house tomorrow to get it." After the little beauty finished speaking, she flashed out of the tent.

…

Straight Street, four muscular masked men lurked in dark corners, their muzzles moving inch by inch as the blue delicate figure moved, keeping their targets locked at all times.

"No. 0, I'm No. 12, the target is out of the tent, and I'm slowly walking in the direction of the pit pit."

"What is she doing in the tent?"

"I don't know! The tent belonged to Di Baojun, the owner of stall No. 188, and the target stayed in it for a quarter of an hour. ”

"Know, no one is allowed to shoot until they get the pendant. On the 12th and 11th, they entered the tent and pulled Di Baojun over. ”

"Yes!"

In the darkness, two black shadows quietly got up, outflanking Tang Ming's tent one after the other, and in less than twenty seconds, the two black shadows burrowed into the tent one after another, and then there were two muffled bangs, and then fell silent.

"Number 12, what's going on in the tent?" A minute later, a hoarse question came from the headset.

"Report 0, there's nothing in it."

"Nothing? Come out immediately, together with Nos. 7, 8, 9, and 10, rob the little girl, don't let her escape to the goods and iron! ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, the tent curtain door opened, and a black-clothed masked man walked out with his head held high, the masked man was well-proportioned and wore night vision goggles. He patted his clothes, nodded to the other corner, and strode towards the pit.

The little beauty in blue held her hands behind her back, hummed a little song in her mouth, and was in a good mood to pick stones along the street, and did not forget to say a witty word or two to the stall owner. The farther west, the stalls are getting more and more sparse, and there are fewer and fewer Taobao customers, close to the Maokeng 50 meters, almost to the end of the straight street, not on the tuba, you can turn back.