Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Mysterious Man Is About to Sleep

Looking at the white dots that flew towards him and merged into his body, Li couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Hahaha, why didn't you expect to fight for so many years!" In the end, I will win. ”

Yan Qiang endured the pain, stood up and looked at Li proudly and weakly, and forced a smile and said: "As long as I am alive, it may be better to know who loses and who wins!" ”

"Wowhaha, do you think who's going to save you just like you?" It seems to be a punishment to increase the absorption force, and the transparent one can see the death of the tree behind him when he gets carried away: "Oops! How did you become like this? , tsk, after all, it is also a weak person who will disappear from this world from now on, what a pitiful! "Hypocritically regretful.

Yan Qiang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What's there to be afraid of, you just took advantage of my weakness to sneak attack successfully." ”

Li didn't take it for granted and shrugged his hands and said, "So what, you have to know that being able to fuse you is also a skill that you won't even use." ”

Suddenly, he felt that his absorption was not only greatly reduced, but even the original strength part of himself was flowing backwards, and he quickly surged into the body of the martyr.

"Ah!! What's going on? Li Ben looked at his spiritual power and was also surging towards the death quickly, and retreated in disbelief to get rid of it: "How could it be... How so? ”

"What's going on? Who are you? At the last moment of his fall, he saw a figure walking towards him, and with the power he entered, he felt that his broken body was repairing little by little.

"Hey! That's all I can help. A cheerful girl murmured in her ear.

"You... Be... Who? ”

He asked, trying to open his eyes, only to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Ah!! Who the hell are you? Li viciously stared at the person who ruined his good deeds: "It's all you, if it weren't for you, I would have succeeded a long time ago." "A loud roar.

The man in black clothes and straw hat standing beside Yan looked at Li domineering with disdain and said, "The people here are here." ”

"You... Damn it. ”

Just when he wanted to make a move, he saw his somewhat transparent hand, hurriedly withdrew his sleeve and said viciously: "Let you go today, you won't be so lucky next time." After saying that, he disappeared directly.

"Hey" The man in black sighed again, shook his head regretfully and said: "I don't dare to let you fuse him at once, in this case, I am afraid that I will be found by the people above, and I can only help you to this point, and the rest can only depend on yourself, you can do it yourself!" With that, he walked to the side until he was gone.

If I am found by them, what will happen to my children and my husband? Will they let them go?

"Hmm."

Raising his hand to block the dazzling light, he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, suddenly sat up and quickly swept around and found that there was no trace of the mysterious person, not even the trace of the glass.

Who the hell is that woman? Why help me? What did she mean by that?

Frowning and trying to think about the memories he had lost, he gave up helplessly after a long time.

Still can't remember! It seems that if I don't go to the divine realm, my memory can't be retrieved.

Thinking of the cold night dance that had taken ginseng in the necklace, his mind moved into the necklace, and he was just about to go to the European-style villa he built, but he was blocked by a ginseng with a beard.

Ginseng got a stick out of nowhere and limped in front of the victim, and said heartbrokenly: "Why don't you break my beard if you want something else, you have to break my legs, so that I have become a one-legged dragon now, not a one-legged ginseng." ”

Martyr: "......"

Ignore the ginseng that is deeply heartbroken and deeply spokesperson.

"Hey! Hey, why are you leaving. A certain ginseng, who had said a lot of reasoning, just looked up and found that someone had already gone away, so he swallowed his saliva and plucked up the courage to chase after him for his future life.

"In the slaughtered you to make soup and drink." glanced coldly at the ginseng who was nagging behind his fart, and opened his mouth threateningly.

Hearing the ginseng, he was so frightened that he sweated profusely and said, "Don't be a young man, my soup is not delicious." ”

"Then practice the medicine pill." After speaking, he raised his feet and walked into the European-style villa.

Silently watching the back of the dead, he turned around and wept sadly.

Master, I have been a ginseng since I was born, two thousand years old fascinated a ginseng girl, four thousand years old went to the meeting to save the first beauty in the ginseng world, six thousand years old slept the first woman in my life, eight thousand years old defeated the first master in the ginseng world, 10,000 years old single into the rivers and lakes have never been afraid.

Now I am handsome, invincible, handsome, and extremely handsome, the first beautiful man in ginseng, and a master, but I am going to die here!! Heaven can't tolerate me, the first beautiful man who is so handsome!

"Haven't you woken up yet?" Looking at the cold night dance who was still confined to his eyes, he stroked his face and muttered, "I'm about to fall into a deep sleep, and if you don't wake up, you won't be able to see me." ”

"Hmm"

Cold Night Dance seemed to hear what Yan said, and her eyes kept surging to open them.

Hearing the sound of the cold night dance, he retracted his hand in fright, and saw that she seemed to be showing signs of waking up, and looked at her quietly in anticipation.

"Hmm, what did you just say, great god?" Because I just woke up, my eyes were hazy and I looked at the death.

Leng Yewu, who had just woken up, felt a hot pain in his throat, and said a little embarrassedly: "Great god... Can you pour me a glass of water? ”

"Hmm."

Yan nodded, then handed the poured warm boiled water to Cold Night Dance, and stared at Cold Night Dance for a while, and said heavily, "I'm about to fall into a deep sleep." ”

"Is it because of your body?" Cold Night Dance asked with concern, and then said with difficulty: "How long will it take to wake up?" ”

"It could be a year, it could be ten years......," he said after pondering, "If your life is in danger, I will force you to wake up and save you." ”

So you don't have to worry... Afraid...

Cold Night Dance asked expectantly, "Why?" ”

"I said your blood would be of great help to me, so I won't let you have any problems." ”

"Is that all?" Cold Night Dance asked unwillingly.

"Yes." He replied without a hint of hesitation.

Cold Night Dance: "......"

What exactly was I expecting? Was it because of the little familiarity he had?

Cold Night Dance lowered her head and asked, "When did you start sleeping?" ”

Originally, I wanted to say that the current mourning changed his words after feeling the cold night dance's low and heavy heart, "Tomorrow." ”

can only hold on until tomorrow, otherwise it will fall in front of her.

"Can you take me out for a good time the day before you fall asleep?" Cold Night Dance smiled and prayed, "You haven't taken me out to play yet, I'll be alone after you fall asleep, I want you to familiarize me with the environment here." ”

Death: "Okay. ”

"Really?"

Cold Night Dance's eyes lit up when she heard Mourn's answer, and she asked unsurely.

Yan stood up, glanced at someone and reminded, "If you don't change your clothes, I'll leave." ”

"Ahh The cold night dancer who didn't react looked at the dead in a daze.

"That's your closet." He pointed to one of the rooms in the room.

Looking in the direction that Yan pointed to, Leng Yewu realized that there were other small rooms in his room, and ran over happily barefoot.

"Wow, the great god has a lot of clothes here!" Cold Night Dance said in surprise.

Hearing that Cold Night Dance was happy because she liked the clothes inside, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook.

The cold night danced happily with a piece in his left hand and a piece in his right hand and gestured, and after being determined, he changed it and came out of the necklace with the mourning.

Ginseng, who had been staying outside and didn't dare to come in, hurriedly ran over after seeing the two disappear after seeing the two disappear: "Hey, go play with me who is extremely handsome and the first beautiful man!" ”

"Wow! This is so beautiful! ”

"Ahh That and that. ”

The cold night dance is strange to take this look at it, take a look at it that time, and finally look at it with light eyes.

Yan raised his hand to cover his eyes that were pierced by a body of light, and said helplessly: "Buy, buy, buy." ”

"Yay."

Leng Yewu jumped happily and hurriedly hugged all the things he liked, for fear of regretting this rare and generous return.

"This..."As soon as he said two words, he saw someone looking at him with pitiful eyes, waved his hand and said weakly: "Buy it!" ”

"Thank you, Great God." Someone happily picked up the thing and left it for the mourner to pay.

"Childe." A middle-aged man looked at him with a smile.

"Give."

Yan threw a piece of gold to the middle-aged man, and turned around in a dashing manner, only to see a large group of people looking at him with a smile.

Martyr: "......"

How much did the girl buy?

After paying the money one by one, when I found Cold Night Dance and was about to walk over, I heard someone say, "Come boss, wrap this, this and this for me." "A bold opening.

"Okay, please wait." The boss smiled and lowered his head, and hurriedly ordered the employees to wrap up everything that Leng Yewu had just said.

Yan used his divine sense to check the gold coins that were almost consumed by Cold Night Dance, and hurriedly ran over to stop him: "Slow, the boss fell on the head of my sister when she was a child..."

And in the eyes of the boss, it was the cold night dance who was sick and grabbed other people's things and stuffed them into the storage space, and suddenly looked at the mournful mouth with some sympathy: "No wonder the son is old and hasn't married a wife yet, it turns out to be this sister in the family, hey!" It's really a misfortune for the family, a misfortune for the family! ”

"But don't be discouraged, you are so handsome, there will be girls who don't care about your sister being with you." The boss kindly encouraged.

Martyr: "......"

Are people so big now?

Seeing that this method worked, he said the same thing to the shopkeeper apologetically whenever something was about to be packed.

When he asked someone to wrap up the things and go to see something else, he apologized to the boss on the side of the goods that were about to be packed: "The boss fell her head because my sister fell her head when she was a child, so she ...... it."

Sure enough, everyone with big brains lived up to their disappointment, all of them stared at Leng Yewu strangely, and immediately glanced at them sympathetically, shook their heads regretfully, and said encouragingly: "But don't be discouraged, you look so handsome, there will be girls who don't care about your sister being with you." ”

Cold Night Dance felt that everything was almost bought, and excitedly walked to the store where she had packed it to get something, only to be told that she should have remembered that she had not seen the girl enter the store, and stared at her with strange eyes.

Looking at the store that drove him out, Leng Yewu was stunned and looked at the store he had packed one by one, confused.

What's going on? One family like this, several families, dozens of families are like this, is someone deliberately slandering my reputation?