Chapter 210: Being a Dead Si Lang is worthy of his name

Over a certain mountain range, on a medium-sized helicopter. Vertices

Wen Wen leaned at the window, a beautiful little face almost stuck to the glass, looking at a place that was getting farther and farther away from him, as if trying to develop a clairvoyant eye to see what was happening on the ground.

Liao Tianqing, who was sitting behind the warmth, saw that the warm and upright Xiaoxiu nose was about to be squeezed flat, a pair of sharp sword eyebrows wrinkled and wrinkled, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Take your face back, you can't do it with clairvoyance." ”

"I'm embarrassed to say. Wen Wen instantly retracted his face and turned his head to glare at Liao Tianqing angrily: "If you didn't burn your butt and had to leave now, wouldn't this girl even be able to see the secret process of the secret room?" ”

Warm and sad, with a small mouth, and a resentful look staring straight at Liao Tianqing, it instantly made him feel a sense of sin.

"Little nymphomaniac, it's not me who is in a hurry to leave, it's the little beauty next to you. Liao Tianqing decisively shook the pot, everyone was not familiar with it, and he resolutely did not carry the pot.

Hearing this, the little face twisted, and he looked at the fairy tale around him with his eyes closed, and the pitiful eyes stared at the fairy tale and opened his eyes.

"Well, well, it's me. Fairy Tale rubbed her temples helplessly, well, I haven't had a good rest for so long, the pilot skills of Menghe Villa are definitely not covered, this steady flight speed is really suitable for a good night's sleep.

Seeing that the fairy tale was so simply admitted, Liao Tianqing secretly sighed in his heart that this Yan sect leader was really a neat woman, and was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to follow Liao Mingyi's advice and seek a little comfort, when he saw that the little glanced at the fairy tale in a daze, covered his chest with his hands, and looked very moved: "Little talk, you must be afraid that I am in danger, right, I know that you are the most considerate of others, so touched~"

Liao Tianqing: ...... excuse me?

Can you be a little fairer, hey, why did it become a bad thing when I got to this seat, and it became so touching when I got to that woman, do you want to be so heartbroken and crazy about double standards.

The lord of the mansion wanted to convey his resentment and dissatisfaction directly to the two people in front of him, but he had been paralyzed for more than thirty years, and he really couldn't make such colorful facial expressions, and after working hard for a long time, his facial muscles twitched strangely twice, and finally gave up this plan.

"Sure enough, it's a nymphomaniac. Liao Tianqing despised it, and took out his mobile phone angrily as if he was poking and poking angrily, his eyes still glanced uncontrollably at the woman in front of him, and saw that the woman's chin was unruly put on the shoulder of the fairy tale, Liao Tianqing was angry, and glared at Beiyan who was lying down and resting viciously.

Is there any old man who can take care of it, someone takes advantage of your wife, hey.

Bei Yan naturally felt a gaze poking and poking on his body, and decisively ignored it and turned over, and continued his pranayama event, well, taking advantage of something or something, for his own queen, turning his hand will solve it.

Unpromising.

Lord Liao, who became more and more petty, poked a few messages viciously and sent them out: "Isn't it just a secret room to reveal the secret, what's so difficult about this, I'll let Ming Er broadcast it live." ”

Live broadcast?

The fairy tale ears in the closed eyes moved slightly, of course she was also curious about what was in that secret room, but the matter now is obviously more important, and when the time comes, she only needs to send a result from Du Bottle, as for the process, she doesn't care.

Warmth is completely different, although in the middle of watching the excitement and fairy tales decisively chose to travel with the beauty, the heart of the secret room that let everyone return in vain, or curious like a cat scratched, now I heard that the fish and the bear's paw can still have both, suddenly it was called a heartbeat, and began to struggle again.

Who is Liao Tianqing, he is the master of Liao Wang's Mansion, he has never seen anything, and he is really not interested in the secret of this secret room, Fang Cai just said casually, but he inadvertently glanced at the little in front of him.

Huh?

Suddenly, Liao Tianqing, who had a general policy, was shocked, and really began to contact Liao Minger's live broadcast.

The fairy tale, who was leaning on the backrest to make up for sleep, moved her head slightly, opened her eyes slightly, looked at Bei Yan on the small bed opposite, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and closed her eyes again.

For so long, they have been too nervous, and when this pair of happy enemies came to their heads, they unexpectedly did not feel noisy, but felt a lot more relaxed in their hearts.

Qiliang Mountain is not close to Shennong Mountain, and even with the world's fastest means of transportation, it took more than two hours to cross half the country.

The fairy tale was woken up by warmth, and after two hours of mental struggle, the eldest lady adhered to her standard of being the first beauty, and when she didn't hear the live broadcast, she didn't move her ass to Liao Tianqing's side.

In just two hours, the fairy tale woke up, refreshed, and pulled Beiyan off the plane together, sighing in his heart The magic of the creation of this world, the eight hundred miles in the previous life is far less than the current thousandth.

"Welcome to all seniors to Qiliang Mountain!!" Suddenly, a neat shout sounded like thunder, and the fairy tale that had just landed on the ground was shocked by this sound, and the only remaining sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and I almost thought that I and others were ambushed and attacked, and I didn't see the warmth on the side had already dragged the sword out.

"Thank you for your welcome, I'm waiting to bother you, I don't know where the Lord of Yue Feng is. Shan Quan walked in front of a few people, looked around, and asked strangely.

The only one who was not frightened was Liao Tianqing, who was already paralyzed and couldn't see his expression, and there was only Shan Quan, who seemed to have known for a long time.

Yesterday, he and Yue Kai mentioned that when they came to Qiliang Mountain today, Yue Kai was extremely enthusiastic, and bluntly said in a welcome that the distinguished guests would come to greet him as soon as possible, so... What about people?

Shan Quan and Yue Kai are also old friends, saying that going out to greet each other is different from the polite words of the fingertips of ordinary ancient warriors, there is no need for this between the two for a long time, saying that they will come, they should not break their promises, and they didn't see anyone after looking around this time, so they felt strange.

"Ao, Uncle Shi has an urgent matter temporarily, and it is inconvenient to come in person, so I specially sent my little nephew here to greet him, and I hope you will forgive me. Among the disciples of Qiliang Mountain who came to greet him, a handsome young man stood up, looking at Shan Quan with an enthusiastic face, and his words were sincere, which was really moving.

Shan Quanpi replied with a smile without smiling"

I see", I was surprised to hear the fairy tale, this is not like Shan Quan's style of doing things, this expression, does Shan Quan have any holiday with this young man?

Greeting Shan Quan, the handsome young man's eyes swept over the body of several people in the fairy tale, his eyes fell on Wen Wen, he focused on the heavy sword she was carrying in her hand, took a step with long legs, strode forward, and bowed slightly to Wen Wen: "This must be the Yan Sect Master of the Demon Sect, in Si Lang of Xia Qiliang Mountain, the first time we met, I missed the distance." ”

Hearing this, the fairy tale's gaze couldn't help but stay on the young man's body for a few more seconds.

It turns out that the person in front of him is the Si Lang Shaoxia who is dying in the "I am a master" group, and it is really ... Well... It's better to meet than to be famous.

Talking about the first time they met, Si Lang looked familiar, and after introducing himself, he didn't wait for Wen Wen to speak, and waved his hand directly to Liao Tianqing behind Wen Wen: "Hello, His Royal Highness King Liao hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

"Hmm. Facial paralysis Liao Wang still had a straight face, and he couldn't see his joy and anger, but it didn't affect Si Lang's interest at all, and he actually had the interest to complain: "His Royal Highness King Liao, it's not me who said, how do you chase girls like this, no wonder it will scare the little girl to run away from home, you look at the housekeeper, a lot of young owners who have to run around looking for other people when they are old, and there is no news for so long, even if you don't care about the efficiency of the bubble girl, you have to understand the hard work of the old man." ”

After Si Lang's painstaking counting, he still didn't give Liao Tianqing a chance to speak, and quickly sorted out his clothes and hairstyle in the shortest possible time, walked in front of the fairy tale, cleared his throat, obviously talked a little too much, and his mouth was dry:" This girl, Si Lang, the eldest disciple of the head of Qiliang Mountain, is twenty-six years old, unmarried, single, no bad habits, diligent in practice, self-motivated, and is a necessary candidate for a husband and gentleman for home travel. ”

This Si Lang Shaoxia is really a talkative-level character, the two sides have met until now, and Shan Quan had the opportunity to say something at the beginning, and then Liao Tianqing came to the word "um", and the few people on his side never had a chance to speak again, leaving this young man to talk non-stop here.

Fairy Tale looked at Si Lang in front of her, who was waiting for her to answer, and was about to speak, when a faint voice sounded beside her: "Si Lang Shaoxia, be careful, that little guy on your body is about to fall into your clothes." ”

Huh? Si Lang was stunned for a moment, did he have anything on him? Looking around, he saw everyone staring at him with shocked expressions.

Si Lang hurriedly patted his clothes, no.

I touched my hair, and I didn't go to it, anything.

As soon as the hand was put on the top of his head, he grinded into a cold and slippery thing, and he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and he grabbed it and was about to throw it out, but it was unexpectedly unsuccessful, and a swarthy snake seemed to grow on his wrist, and he couldn't move at all.

Si Lang was in a hurry, took out the saber he was carrying and was about to slash the snake on his wrist, and then everyone looked at Shiro Shaoxia who was standing in the open space in the middle of the crowd, and he was crazy in circles in place, but he couldn't catch the little black snake on his body.