Chapter 881: Yin and Yang Hexagrams, the Emperor Ruthlessly Fell into the City 60
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Luo Bai didn't expect Fuye to be so keen, and it was clear that just now the little fan patted his chest and said that with its blessing, he would definitely not be discovered.
Little fan: face pain [no love]
After thinking for a moment, Luo Bai walked out. Those who can see through the cover of the system are most likely heavyweights in the world.
And this idea became clear to Luo Bai when he walked out of the corner and saw Rong Xue'er with an obsessive face.
Yes, most of the men in red are the male protagonists of the world.
Tut.
Fuye didn't expect that what came out of the corner was a beautiful young man with black hair and white skin.
Stepping on the deerskin small white boots, the bottom of the boots is full of cloud patterns, at first glance it is the kind of boutique from the hands of the top embroiderer, and then up is the gilded white robe of ice silk silkworm quality, the dark lines of flowing water on the white robe, not far from the lamplight, it seems to turn into a gurgling and flowing quiet stream, the person's spine is straight, and the blood-red jade falls on his forehead.
A body of luxury, a body of elegance.
Rong Xue'er came back to her senses at this moment, "Huh? How are you?! β
Rong Xue'er still recognized Luo Bai, but because she still recognized it, she was even more shocked.
Didn't the emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom have always been raised in the deep palace, how did he come to the Dongye Kingdom, and now it seems that he still came alone.
Fuye's eyes narrowed.
And at this moment, Luo Bai, who was also looking at Fuye, couldn't help but condense his eyes.
Little fan: [Dingββ! ~5,000 points can be redeemed for a character's background. γ
Little fan: I ignore me again, it's really hard to do business these days [snorting milk-flavored melon seeds]
Luo Bai didn't forget the sentence of helping the night before.
The breath of that guy over there in the Great Qin Kingdom?
Did he refer to Chu Yu, who was proficient in feng shui, or Qin Han, who had almost the same strong ghost qi as him?!
Fuye took a step at this time, and when he arrived in front of Luo Bai, the man's overly slender fox eyes were like a deep pool, mysterious and dark with a little blur.
But Luo Bai is not Rong Xue'er's ignorant little girl who has just left the school, and she suddenly saw the look and ...... in Fuye's eyes Excited.
It was like the excitement of a dying person digging up Ganoderma lucidum.
Luo Bai: [Change his information.] γ
Little fan: [Dingββ! ~ If the information of the Fuye character is successfully exchanged, 5000 points will be deducted, and the remaining points of Baba will be 25000. Also deducts the stealth hint of the trigger level in the world. γ
After getting the information, Luo Bai fell silent.
The character of Fuye is not simple, but at the same time, it is somewhat pitiful.
Rong Xue'er was quite happy to meet an acquaintance in another country, she walked up to Luo Bai in a few steps, "Why are you here?!" β
Luo Bai lowered his eyes, "Come and go to the grave for the deceased." β
Rong Xue'er, who didn't expect to get this answer, was stunned, and then scratched her head a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I don't know." β
Fuye suddenly sneered, "There is only one mass grave in the cemetery here, you came here to go to the grave?!" β
Liu Qingqing quietly pulled Rong Xue'er's sleeve and kept giving her a look.
Senior sister, let's go quickly, I'm really a little scared!!
And Fuye saw the young man in front of him laughing mockingly, and he didn't know who he was mocking, "Yesterday's sunset and yesterday's wind, once the scene is difficult to match." β
Fuye Pupil constricted violently.
The dusty, decaying, spurulent wound that had grown into a stinger was suddenly torn apart, and black and red blood flowed out.
Fu Ye's whole face was distorted, and the man in red quickly made a move, wanting to pinch the neck of the young man in front of him, but Luo Bai quickly avoided it, and at the same time buckled the wrist of the man in front of him, and held back his strength to fall over the shoulder.
Little Fans: !!
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