Chapter 142: The Role of Squatting
"Jiang Li, what have you done!" Seeing that Ye Ran Bai was locked up in the formation, Hongyi scolded.
Jiang Li shook the feather fan and said, "Naturally, it's a gift to the demon lord." β
"Demon Lord, do you know how long I've been preparing?"
"I've been laying out this plan since twenty years ago, and although there were some accidents along the way, you still fell into the ......."
Jiang Li stood outside the formation, and he muttered by himself, starting from twenty years ago, narrating the details of the plan. The tone was full of emotion.
Ye Dyebai: "......"
I don't know what to say, but I'm relieved for some reason.
Anyone who talks a lot is easy to let go of his opponent.
Seeing that Jiang Li was very happy, he almost forgot where he was, Ye Ranbai had to interrupt:
"Did you forget something?"
Being interrupted, Jiang Li was very dissatisfied, glared at Ye Ranbai, and his eyebrows were locked.
The expression seems to speak: Don't interrupt!
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Ye Ran Bai felt that Jiang Li was a little floating, relying on the fact that she couldn't get out now, and there was a tendency to do whatever she wanted.
"Look, who is this?"
Ye Ranbai pointed at the little nephew and said with a puzzled expression.
As soon as the words came out, Jiang Li's words were directly stuck in his throat, Qing Yue was too close to Ye Ranbai, and he was also involved in the formation, oops!
Ye Ranbai looked at the little nephew calmly, and said with a rather dignified expression:
"Shout."
The little nephew was very confused, and he didn't know much about the situation in front of him, especially Jiang Li.
Change the location, and if you get along, you will become Jiang Li, a traitor to the Demon Palace.
The identity change was too sudden, and I haven't figured out how to face it.
"Let her shout."
The little master and nephew didn't move, and Ye Ranbai handed over Heifeng No. 1 with a look, and the latter ...... Mind to heart.
Sealed the cultivation, expanded the perception, and directly twisted the thighs of the little master and nephew.
"Wow!"
The tears of the weak little nephew rushed out directly, and the cry instantly penetrated the formation and reached Jiang Li's ears.
Jiang Li's expression was a little broken, as if he saw his lover come in during class, and he didn't know what expression to put on in an instant.
Interesting.
If it weren't for the wrong scene, Ye Ranbai would almost clap his hands: Good melon!
However, the spiritual power is still being ruthlessly drained.
Ye Ranbai could only speed up the progress of eating melons, his eyebrows were raised, and he said domineeringly:
"I know more than you think."
Squatting for so many days, do you think that her leaves are dyed white and seen in vain!
After threatening one, I didn't forget to mention the little nephew: "Look, this is the person you have in mind, no matter how many rhetoric you have, when it comes to his ambitions, you can be abandoned." β
The little nephew was suddenly injured in his eyes, and the whole person spread a sad atmosphere, and there was an invisible black cloud on his head, and a light rain was falling.
"Jiang Lang."
The little master and nephew trembled and read out two words.
Leaves dyed white...... Some dance scenes, this nickname, is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere, such as: Jiang Lang is exhausted.
Jiang Li's body shook, closed his eyes, opened them again, and regained his calm:
"In the middle of the night, today is your time of death."
Oh ho!
Dare to change the subject!
Ye Ranbai muttered in his heart, not wanting to admit that he was indeed threatened.
Although there was nothing on her face, she knew very well that she was not only losing her spiritual power now, but also with a pain like a knife all over her body, and she had a feeling that she might be torn apart by the formation at any time.
I still have to continue to be strong, sneering disdainfully, Ye Ran Bai said: .
"Whoever dares to say this to this seat usually takes the first step."