Chapter 661: Demon Lord's Favor (8)

Ye Yan pinched the fingertips of Ye Bufan's neck with a heavy force, and he said slowly: "Call this seat - Teng Yan." ”

Yinling tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Hehehehehehe....jpg"

Are you tired? I'm a fucking geese! Yes... No, my uncle's is still Tencent.

Yinling muttered and complained.

The man who changed his name to Teng was disgusted, and snorted softly from his nose: "Huh? "There's something a bit of a threat.

Yinling hurriedly pulled out a sweet smile: "I'm tired, every name of yours sounds so good~~~"

Ye Bufan's eyes widened in disbelief: "!! "Damn, this can be fucking boasted?!

This woman can't have a brain problem!

Teng Yi faintly retracted his gaze, the black mist in his palm became more and more rampant, and wisps of white aura were absorbed and wrapped in the center of the black mist.

Ye Bufan only felt that his neck was strangled tightly, and he couldn't breathe.

"Uh... Ho ......"

"Ahh

Something seemed to have been removed from the body suddenly.

Ye Bufan screamed in pain, his eyes widened.

Teng Yan let go of his hand, looking at the light body wrapped in black mist in his palm, and the corners of his lips were slightly outlined for a second.

"Uh-"

"Bang!"

Ye Bufan fell to the ground, tilted his head, and fainted.

[Tick - Congratulations to the host: male protagonist's anger value: 96%, luck value: 95%]

Yinling: "Disgusted." ”

Teng snorted, and put the white aura the size of a large night pearl into the sleeve robe and hid it.

Both men on the ground were dizzy.

Yinling hugged Teng Yan's arm and shook it twice, coquettishly: "Tired, what should they do?" ”

Teng was tired of turning his head sideways, and the tip of his nose was affectionately pouting Yinling snow-white earlobes: "You don't have to worry, someone will handle it." ”

Yinling thought about it for a while, now she doesn't have to think about it so much, anyway, now the double value is about the same.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips: "... All right. ”

Teng Yan: "I'm a little tired, go back to the house and eat something." ”

Yinling's smiling teeth were blind: "Okay, good." ”

Teng Yan came to the six doors with Yinling, and there were many slaves standing outside the door, saying that it was given to Yinling by Sima Xun, saying that it was the emperor's favor to say that it sounded good, and that it was ugly, these people were the eyes and ears sent by the emperor.

But Yinling naturally will not refuse, there is such a good thing to be served...... How could she let it go?!

Yinling and Teng Yan went to the courtyard where Guo An took them to eat before.

Pastries and tea should be placed in it, everything is available.

Yinling happily crossed his legs, sat on a high chair, ate snacks, drank hot tea, and looked at the figure next to him when he had nothing to do, and felt so handsome Dad.

Yinling held the tea bowl and suddenly burst into tears.

This is the life that the should be like for a salted fish!!

Teng was tired of squinting his eyes, and suddenly saw her teary-eyed hazy appearance, and his heart throbbed.

He put down the tea bowl and said with a hint of concern in his tone: "Why are you crying?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Yinling blinked and looked at him with a confused expression: "What? ”

After she finished speaking, she reacted, and immediately sighed, and said in a somewhat vicissitudes of her voice: "I didn't cry, it's just... The tea mist is so big that it hazy my eyes. ”

Teng Disgust: "......"

He smiled slightly, stretched out one hand, took the tea lid and twisted it gently, suddenly-

A pinch of powder is scattered.

Yinling looked at it with admiration and nostalgia, "Amazing, brother, I think I could be like this back then!" It was later... A porcelain piece that was pierced in the hand. ”

Like a hedgehog.