Jiro Zhenjun beckoned to her. He Yuting hesitated for a moment, but walked slowly through the crowd towards him. When he got closer, he realized that there was a chair on his right. Before, because there were so many people, I couldn't see it when I stood at the door. This chair stood between him and Yao Qianyi, causing the two of them to distance themselves for a while. From a distance, it seems that Erlang Zhenjun is closer to the blood yin on the left, and it is more like he deliberately distanced himself from Yao Qianyi. It seems that she wants to be crooked, and there is no need to avoid suspicion between the two of them. He Yuting laughed and sat between Erlang Zhenjun and Yao Qianyi.

As soon as she sat down, the maid appeared and brought a small table that could float in the air, on which pastries and tea were arranged. It's all unique.

The others watched dumbfounded. As soon as He Yuting looked up, I don't know how many people suddenly turned their heads, and for a while they only felt that the room was full of small insects flying around, and everyone was catching flying insects with their sight.

"What are you talking about?" He Yuting leaned sideways slightly, leaning towards Erlang. Erlang Zhenjun also turned sideways towards her and whispered:

"About the fight with the Burning Sky Jue tonight."

That's about me? He Yuting peeked at Huang Qiu, who smiled without saying a word, and nodded politely at her. He Yuting suddenly moved casually and looked at the end of the long table. Jiuxiao Xuan sat there without saying a word, his expression blank. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, Jiu Xiaoxuan immediately lowered his head and refused to meet He Yuting's gaze. He Yuting's mind was Jiuxiao Xuan crying and throwing herself into Erlang Zhenjun's arms for a while, and then seeing her recklessly rushing into the protective circle of the Soul Eater Nail and slapping her hard, and finally it turned into her shrunken scream in a dark corner: "She's a demon, she's still a demon ......" He Yuting couldn't help frowning and reached out to touch her face. As soon as she raised her hand, she was grabbed by Erlang Zhenjun and pressed back to her lap. "What's wrong?" Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he leaned over and asked softly. The obviously scorching body temperature deceived the body, and He Yuting's face rolled out a wave of heat uncontrollably, and her ears were even more uncomfortable as if they had been blanched. "Nothing!" She hurriedly responded, pretending to take a snack and pulling her hand back from Erlang Zhenjun's control.

Jiro Zhenjun looked at her silently.

Chirp and chirp and chirped and sat under Yao Qianyi's hand and coughed lightly. "Half an hour has passed since I sent the email to Burning Sky, and he still hasn't replied to me. It seems that I am also in the account. Chirp chirp chirped and chirped slightly, revealing a wry smile. But Peach Sleep ......"

"Who is Momomian?" Yao Qianyi interrupted him.

Chirp and chirp and think about it. "It's a love affair with the burning sky, right?"

Wow? That guy can also have a relationship? How perverted and twisted mind does that have to be to fall in love with that kind of demon? He Yuting suddenly felt a burst of horror. Chirp Fu Chirp continued: "Tao Mian said that Burning Sky was so angry this time that he had already given a death order to a group of brothers who followed him, and he would kill Xiao Wu and Miss Xuan when he saw them in the future, until their souls were gone." Whoever dares to help them kill them together, all of them will be killed until their souls are scattered. ”

Jiro Zhenjun sneered.

Chirp and Chirp quickly glanced over - he still couldn't change this habit, and he always showed a look of jealousy of Erlang Zhenjun. "Burning Sky also said......" he muttered.

Jiro Zhenjun frowned impatiently. "Say."

He said that if Erlang Zhenjun was present, he would stay away. Wait for the two girls to separate from the gang leader before making a move, and he will also find a way to drag you and create opportunities for others. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was angry. The atmosphere gradually heats up, and the scene begins to be uncontrollable. Everyone rushed to speak, some scolded their mothers, some cursed, some made ideas and some disagreed...... The huge room was very lively.

Erlang Zhenjun had no intention of intervening in this excitement at all. Since He Yuting came in, he has never left his eyes, staring at He Yuting's face. He Yuting endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, tilted her head angrily, and asked him, "What is on my face?" ”

Erlang Zhenjun smiled: "It's nothing, it's very white." "You can't look at anything for so long? He Yuting wrinkled her nose, and suddenly saw a shallow pink eyeliner floating under Erlang Zhenjun's eyes. This small change seemed to be an unintentional signal, and He Yuting's pupils dilated, as if she had seen something incredible, staring at Erlang Zhenjun's face tightly. Under her gaze, the eyeliner deepened by a few percent, and it was about to turn bright red. Dare to be affectionate is the trouble caused by staring? He Yuting secretly scolded MMP and quickly turned around. Now she was glad that more than a hundred people were present, and no one noticed the movement here. But she still underestimated Erlang Zhenjun, the hypocrite suddenly reached out and quietly slipped under the table and leaned towards her, He Yuting hurriedly kicked him, he took it, but his hand rested on He Yuting's leg and stroked it. The long skirt was immediately wrinkled by him.

"Ahem!" A man and a woman on the left and right coughed in unison.

The audience was silent, and their eyes swept over.

"Go on! You go ahead and let me hear if there's any great idea. Erlang Zhenjun leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly, supported his cheek with his right hand, and rested his left hand on He Yuting's lap without a trace, and his fingertips were still poking and pinching in order. He Yuting also admired his whole person stretching horizontally from side to side like a straight line, and insisted on branding his hand on her leg. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, for fear of being seen as different.

Meat T suddenly came with a very rhythmic cough, sucking everyone's eyes away. Blood Yin closed his eyes in a headache, and his right hand silently reached out to the back of his hand, holding it high above his head. Everyone stared intently and waited with bated breath - and sure enough, suddenly they slapped it hard. "Snap" - it was a scrape on the back of the head; "snap" again - it's the meat T's head that hits the map. Half of the three-dimensional country on the table was hit by his huge skull, and a sinkhole collapsed. Meat T raised his head, and the pit that had been knocked out slowly recovered. The audience burst into laughter.

"That's not right!" Someone alerted, "We're here to discuss how to deal with the Burning Sky Technique!" ”

"Oops!"

A new round of controversy continues to kick off in full swing, but it still inevitably digresses -

Cangyun Baba said: "...... Who is that, you explain to Lao Tzu, why can't you kill them and kill them without leaving a piece of armor? ”

The young master of the hidden sword hugged his chest and sneered: "How much do you pretend?" How many segments of PVP are there? I'm going to pretend to force you to win first! ”

Cangyun: "Hahaha...... If you have the courage to drive a windmill, I will have the courage to stand for the shield, you can do it! ”

Xueyin looked at He Yuting. "Little Wu pour me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty." Immediately, a maid from Yunyan appeared and came over with a new pot of tea. Xueyin only needed an empty cup, crossed Erlang Zhenjun's chest with one hand, and shook it towards He Yuting. "Little Five, pour tea!"

He Yuting hurriedly got up and poured him a full cup of tea. He Yuting was together, and Erlang Zhenjun's hand couldn't rest, so he could only slide down. Erlang Zhenjun squinted his eyes and glanced at the blood yin next door, and He Yuting showed a grateful smile to the blood yin.

"Xiao Wu is my sister." Disguised by the action of drinking tea, Xueyin softly admonished.

"The little couple is affectionate, what do you want you to do? Big light bulb! Yao Qianyi's mouth barely moved, and her voice was pressed just right. He Yuting slowly turned her head and looked at Yao Qianyi, who was dissatisfied. Seeing He Yuting turn her head to look over, Yao Qianyi pulled the corners of her mouth and showed a meaningful smile. Now He Yuting finally knew that something was wrong with Yao Qianyi - Yao Qianyi, who usually walks in the crowd like a courtesan, is as cold as an iceberg beauty today. Her attitude is comparable to that of Jiuxiao Xuan.