Leng Yi never knew that there were so many masters in the country, always guarding the front of danger.

The world of the walking dead can improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the United States, but what about the people here?

If you are in a confrontation with the armies of history, you can compare which era of the army is more combative.

As a yardstick, there are many warriors and officers and soldiers in modern society.

For officers and soldiers, Leng Yi naturally has no right to manage.

But for people in the martial arts, I don't think anything, I don't have a foundation, why care?

Even if they are stronger, they admit the truth that their fists are big.

Leng Yi looked at the white belly of the fish in the east, and knew that it was more than five o'clock, and the night was about to pass, so he had no time to spend it with them.

A group of Tang troops chased after him, standing in the light mask, shouting all kinds of shouts.

In front, ten female masters, countless camouflage uniforms, with solemn faces and cold eyes.

It's a bit of a flattering feeling.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't feel that her body was aging, and she was full of energy, she didn't feel anything, and she was much more relieved.

When he saw the ten women in front of him, he said to Leng Yi:

"Master, they often enter it, intercept and kill the Tang army, and do a lot of bad things! The Tang army calls them witches, and their hands are covered with blood!"

In a word, they are labeled as bad people.

At this time, Senior Sister Han spoke:

"Demon girl, you suddenly appeared in our world, went in to explore, and asked about the purpose, but you didn't ask about it, you just killed like crazy, and you blamed us?"

In the face of a strong man like Leng Yi, he can't say a word wrong.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!

"All right, each of you is your master, and each of you has a reason. I didn't bother to pay attention to it, so I'll go first!"

Leng Yi took Su Xiaoxiao and wanted to teleport back to his home through the system.

However, there was no movement at all.

"What's the situation, why can't it be moved?"

Leng Yi was very angry in his heart, questioning the system, there is always this kind of moth!

"You are already in the real world, how can you move? Enter the light mask, that is the Tang Dynasty, you can go back!"

The systematic explanation is very simple and straightforward, and it is reasonable.

Leng Yi pursed his lips, knowing that what he said was true, he entered it directly, and then his mind moved and disappeared.

He took Su Xiaoxiao, and disappeared without a trace in the attention of countless people on both sides!

Ten women in white, many camouflage uniforms, looked stunned, and they didn't know what tricks he used, how he suddenly disappeared.

There are too many strange things happening, which brings endless trouble to their hearts.

Tang Jun on the other side, seeing Su Xiaoxiao's disappearance in an instant, kept searching, but there was no trace of him, and he didn't know what to do.

How are they, Leng Yi doesn't care at all, knowing that Hua Guo is prepared, and even some hidden sects have appeared, so he is relieved a lot.

However, now it is Su Xiaoxiao who is even bigger, how to deal with her.

After a night, there was a sudden change, and he didn't have time to go to Di Renjie's world and the world's number one world.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, he needs to ask for Ouyang Mingri's debt to save Wu Mei.

"System, what is Su Xiaoxiao's identity? Don't tell me, he came from ancient times and doesn't have a suitable identity!"

Leng Yi asked the system with helplessness on his face.

"She is the eldest lady of the Su family in Lingnan, her family is ruined, and she has fled here. He is tasked with reviving the family. There is a mother alive who is married to someone else. There are many slaves, scattered in all directions, each with his own achievements!"

The system is really arranged, and the identity back is quite big. 591 net

Sounds more powerful than his father and mother.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't meet my parents yet, I have to find a way to help you find an identity. You can stay in my space for a while, and by the way, change into a nice outfit!"

Su Xiaoxiao is still a servant of the Tang Dynasty, with five or six layers of light yarn on her body, and various hairpin ornaments in her hair.

When he walked, he didn't know how many people were following behind, not at all like the eldest lady of the family who had fled.

"Master, are you dressed like those witches? I don't think it's so cumbersome, it's good!"

Su Xiaoxiao's face was full of memories, and she thought of the dress of Senior Sister Han and the others she met when she just came out.

"Yes, your temperament is better than theirs, very relaxed!"

Leng Yi smiled faintly, touched her hair, and said.

After the words fell, he took Su Xiaoxiao into the mission space and stored all kinds of clothes he had stolen from Westworld.

There are not only clothes, but also cosmetics, jewelry, perfumes, high-end shoes, etc.

Some bigwigs' women, after buying them home, haven't touched them at all.

Ba Qing and the others don't like this, they just use perfume a lot.

After Leng Yi's rough introduction, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao fixedly, why didn't he move?

But he didn't know Su Xiaoxiao's heart, like beating a drum, his big eyes were raised, he looked at him timidly, and asked:

"Master, do you want to see a little change of clothes?

In a word, the question is flustered.

He has already begun to take the hairpin off his head, and scatter his long hair like a waterfall, which can at least partially cover up the shame.

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said embarrassedly:

"Oh? no, you can change it, try to hurry, I'll come and pick you up in about ten minutes!"

After saying that, run directly out of the mission space.

The feeling is small to wait for himself to leave.

I guess she will get bored in the mission space, right? Will she be afraid?

After thinking about it, I checked the task of asking for debts, and just after the countdown ended, the picture turned into a bright color.

Without waiting to say anything, just get right into it.

When I saw Ouyang Mingri again, he still had fair skin, and there was a little cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, reflecting the streamer.

Wearing a brocade robe, sitting in a wheelchair, quiet as a virgin, not alarmed, and has the demeanor of a handsome son.

A young man dressed in black beside him, standing quietly behind, looked like a master.

In front of him, sixteen fast knife men, masked and standing around, their eyes flickering with a cold light.

On a large tree behind them, a man with a long whip stood and looked at them fixedly.

"Ouyang Mingri, I advise you to go with us obediently and heal our owner's injuries immediately. Otherwise, these people will send you on your way!"

The man standing on the big tree scolded coldly.

Along with his voice, sixteen fast knife hands pulled out two feet long fast knives at the same time, reflecting the sun's rays, and the cold light shimmered.

"Poofha...... It's really a big joke in the world, our son inherits the old man of the frontier, with a wave of his hand, you will be poisoned and fall to the ground! Don't be overwhelmed, get out immediately!"

The young man standing behind the wheelchair said indifferently.

I didn't pay attention to the scene in front of me at all.

As he spoke, Ouyang Mingri shook off the folding fan at the right time and fanned the long hair on his chest, which was very romantic.

There is no emotion in his eyes, as if he is a person without emotion.

"Yo, it's so lively!"

Leng Yi heard something and landed from the sky.