Erlang Zhenjun can also see it. How amazing is He Yuting's appearance? It's clearly a fright! He took a closer look at it twice, and he looked very charming, but other than that, there was nothing wrong with it? Take one more look......

Erlang Zhenjun twisted his brows and helped He Yuting up first.

After shaking for a while, He Yuting finally regained a little strength. She deliberately avoided Peony's gaze, but the corner of her eye touched Peony's chasing stare from time to time.

Erlang Zhenjun simply did the opposite side of the peony. "Little Er, last pot...... Tea! He took into account He Yuting and changed wine to tea.

The NPC responded, and quickly served a pot of tea. The teapots and bowls are chic and small, and they have a great artistic conception.

"This brother," Erlang Zhenjun arched his hand towards Peony and said, "I don't have a chance to meet on the other side." ”

Peony returned the salute in silence. These two delicate men drank one drink and the other drank tea, touching the rim of the cup lightly, and drinking each other clean.

Erlang Zhenjun stared at the peony-like face and said, "Have we seen it anywhere?" "The person who can make his Xuan'er so nervous is definitely not incompetent.

He Yuting took a sip of coarse tea and almost sprayed the peony on the opposite side.

Ever seen? Of course I did! Once a week, it is more punctual than two greasy long-distance relationship young men and women who make an appointment to get together. It's just that the peony in the temple of flowers has heavy makeup and a ** body, and now the makeup is removed to attract more attention.

Peony nodded and said, "When you say that, I also think you are familiar." ”

He Yuting learned to be obedient, when these two people talked, she would not touch the teacup again! Familiar? Of course it's familiar! Once a week, he must be the first of the twenty-five players - Er, Lang, Zhen, and Jun! Borrowing her own bloody experience, He Yuting can imagine how annoyed the peony who was flattened by the head should be to poke him into the hole with one shot.

Until now, Erlang Zhenjun's attack with a shot piercing through the face was the most chilling nightmare of He Yuting when she was unoccupied in the middle of the night. It's the shadow of her childhood!

Even though her Assasin had grown stronger, her legs and stomach trembled when she faced each other in the Ogihua Sanctuary again.

Peony looked at He Yuting, who was sitting sideways, well-behaved and reserved, drank wine and said, "This one looks familiar." ”

He Yuting's heart was furious. Her appearance as a little Wuqiao has never appeared in front of Peony, how did he bring her out of the vast sea of people?

Erlang Zhenjun followed Peony's gaze and glanced at He Yuting, who was shrunk around him, like a chicken cub. He was slightly unhappy in his heart. But he can't blatantly pull He Yuting behind him to hide. Erlang Zhenjun smiled and asked, "What do you call a brother?" ”

Peony hesitated. "Almat Qubi."

Erlang Zhenjun: "??? ”

He Yuting: "!! "Almat Qubi is the real name of the peony. But doesn't he hate his real name the most?

Peony said casually: "It's called Almu, and my surname is Qubi." Just call me Almat. What is Brother Tai called? ”

"Erlang Zhenjun." Jiro Majun replied strangely. Are there any people who don't sneak through each other's character panels to look up their names?

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhenjun." Peony replied casually.

Brother fungus?

He Yuting almost let out a nervous laugh, and she quickly poured herself a cup of tea to suppress her shock.

"What is this little lady called?"

“…… Cough! Ahem, ahem! cough cough ......" He Yuting choked and coughed until she lay under the table. Jiro Zhenjun followed her on the back and followed her all the way to the bottom of the table.

"What's the origin of this guy? Scares you like this? Erlang Zhenjun whispered.

"No origin."

"No origin?"

"Actually, it's a little bit...... I don't think we can afford to mess with either of us! ”

Erlang Zhenjun raised his eyebrows, his face full of arrogance. "Is there anyone in the world I can't afford to mess with?"

He Yuting thought of the past when Peony could slap off half of Assasin's blood. She tugged at the sleeve of Erlang Zhenjun and whispered, "Let's go." ”

“……”

"I still have a mission that doesn't work!" He Yuting looked at him pitifully, "You also have daily tasks that you haven't done." How about you accompany me back to the gang, and I'll accompany you to kill the widows? ”

"Okay!" Erlang Zhenjun nodded heartily. He Yuting suddenly had a feeling that she had suffered a loss in trading.

The two looked up from under the table.

"Ah ......"

"Almat!" He Yuting lowered her head and reminded Erlang Zhenjun.

Erlang Zhenjun smiled. "Brother Alam, we still have something to do, so let's take a step."

"The little lady still says her name?"

He Yuting was annoyed. One, two, so obsessed with asking the name for what? "Tiny little little ...... Little five! In in, in...... In the lower fifth, Allah ...... Brother Mu! As soon as the pair of peonies was on, He Yuting began to stutter seriously. She wanted to bite her tongue off, so she just became a dumb person.

Peony raised her eyebrows and stared at her without saying a word. As soon as the feminine gaze met, He Yuting was scared, for fear that he would be capricious, so he suddenly jumped up and threw her a big ear scraper. Now she doesn't have the defenses of Assasin. After a slap, there is only a trace of blood skin left in the immortality. Erlang Zhenjun may resist for a while. But the opponent is a boss that can only be killed by the combined efforts of twenty-five people, and if Erlang Zhenjun is alone, he will definitely not be beneficial.

Peony is not at the level of the Monkey King of the Weeping Forest. The Monkey King is an elite monster at most, and Peony is the ultimate boss of this world!

God knows why he ended up outside the Temple of Flowers?

He Yuting was secretly resentful, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be her...... Persuade Peony not to be trapped in the harem of Ogihua? Did she persuade Peony to come out for a walk when she had time?

Mommy...... He Yuting secretly wiped the sweat from her head. Can you bump into it when you go out for a walk? Is this shit luck or bad luck?

"Little Five ......" raised her voice on the other side, He Yuting stood up reflexively, and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

Peony and Erlang Zhenjun, who have the pseudonym Almu, were scared and confused.

"Hehehe." He Yuting sat back again, and the little daughter-in-law asked like a little daughter-in-law, "Ahaaaa...... Brother Lamu! ”

Erlang Zhenjun pretended to cough and shrugged his shoulders.

He Yuting secretly wept. "Yes, yes, yes...... Affair? ”

"I just heard you whispering down there, and you don't stutter?" Peony Qi said, "Why are you stammering so badly in front of me?" ”

"No, I know!" He Yuting was about to cry, she secretly pulled the hem of Erlang Zhenjun's clothes where Peony couldn't see. I said I'd leave right away, but you'd take me off? What's the smirk?

"Little Five, have you seen me?" Peony only has this one guess. He Yuting's face couldn't hide the horror, it must have been seen in some place where they shouldn't have met. But Peony has no impression of the system face in front of him, which can only be called delicate and featureless.

He Yuting shook her head like a drum. "No, no, no, no...... I've seen it! "Short oil!

"I haven't seen it!" She breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time in front of Peony, she rounded the words.

Peony squinted suspiciously. "You can't be a Cardinal, are you?"

Erlang Zhenjun took the case. "Cardinal!?" He looked at Peony with a grim expression. "Why did Brother Alam say that?" He even compared his Xuan'er to the kind of unruly character of the Cardinal? Is this man dying?

He Yuting sweated profusely. "No, no, no...... No! "But I'm your Lord Assasin! She didn't dare to say this if she borrowed 10,000 guts.

Peony looked up at Erlang Zhenjun. Replacing the tense atmosphere among them, it was really a beautiful picture. However, peony also belongs to the kind of pseudo-maid who can't speak. A mouth is nothing. "Because Zai Xia has gone deep into the Cardinal Sect, there should be many Cardinal Sect members who still remember Zaixia's face."

"I see!" Jiro Zhenjun relaxed and sat back in his place quietly.

So it's such a ball! He Yuting really wanted to shake his shoulders violently and shake Erlang Zhenjun awake fiercely: Can't you see that this person is a peony? Of course he had penetrated into the Cardinals! No, he's always been in the Cardinals! He is......

"If it weren't for the unconscious men of the Cardinal Sect, I would still think that Brother Alam is a member of the Cardinal Sect."

He Yuting was deflated.

Peony sat opposite, a sneer on the corner of her mouth. His eyes were like silk, and he turned to He Yuting, who had a gray face. "I also feel strange. Since I am not a member of the Cardinal Sect, why is Xiao Wuqiao afraid that I am afraid of being like this? ”

"Afraid?" He Yuting is like sitting on pins and needles. Although she really can't coax her, she can't admit that she was killed in front of her. Seeing that Peony obviously has the ability to not let people go if they can't get an answer, He Yuting racked her brains to give him a standard answer!

"Because, because, because of ......" she stubbornly told a big lie: "Shock, shock, shock...... Surprised...... Sky...... People ......"

Erlang Zhenjun tilted his head suddenly, stared at her with wide eyes, and said hatefully: "Are you serious?" ”

Really, really...... You're a ball!

Finished! He Yuting wiped her face vigorously, making her stutter even her thoughts.