Chapter 234: The Gambling House Crisis (3) The Storm is surging

Nalan Promise was simply angry, but he didn't break out immediately because he took into account that some people were here, and now, if he can endure it, he is invincible.

He let out a heavy "hum" from his snort, but his eyes fell on Beilin's worry-free body in a complicated way, after so many years, it was still like this, and the years did not show a trace of old age on his face.

Feng Yunyao was blowing her beard and glaring on the side, her cheeks bulging, but she didn't know that this appearance was half frustrated in the eyes of others.

Beilin Wuwu gently grabbed Feng Yunyao, tightly wrapped her in his arms, smiled, his warm face was indifferent, without a trace of displeasure, as if these people did not exist at all.

"You, why are you here?" Feng Yunyao gritted her teeth, her soul was faint, why did this guy stay ghostly all this time? Before, it was difficult to see him, but now I don't want to see him, he just walks around under his nose.

Beilin Wuwu raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes were warm, and he replied happily: "Where the apprentice is, for the teacher... Naturally, what's the matter, aren't apprentices welcome to be teachers? Well? The back tone was elongated, and Feng Yunyao's cold sweat straightened in half, not to mention that you are not welcome, how good it would be if you didn't come!

"No, no, no, it's too late to welcome the apprentices!" Lord Yama, please forgive the lying child, this is a gentle lie!

"Huh? Is it? "Please, don't talk to her in such a sexy voice and words in front of her, okay! The purple steamed sauce will make her think... I want to pounce and fall!

Scratch it, Feng Yunyao despised herself fiercely in her heart, and if she wanted to pounce, she had to find a good one, such as... Xian Muyan, yes, that's right, only Xian Muyan is easy to pounce, as for Nalan Promise, too hot, too fierce, too sissy, soul light master, too old and cunning, too cunning and too black-bellied, these two are not in the range of choice at all.

Seeing her smile and annoyance, Beilin Wuwu sighed softly, rubbed her hair, and gently stroked her jade fingers, this little guy is like this...

"Ahem" The warm scene was broken by a heavy cough again, Beilin Wuwu raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked at Nalan Nuoyan, only to see Nalan Nuoyan felt a cold gaze staring, and subconsciously raised his eyes to face it, and collided with Beilin Wuwu's blue eyes, Nalan Nuoyan's eyes suddenly turned embarrassed, coughing cough in the bottom of his heart, coughing more than once, this time it was really not his cough!

The culprit shook the paper fan and smiled warmly, alas? How did it feel like he was staring at him and wanted to kill him? As if he was just a bystander, right? He hasn't done it yet, why do people want to kill him?

It's weird.

"Let go" Feng Yunyao had a dark face, what do you want to do to show affection in front of so many people?

Beilin smiled without worry, and did not mean to let go, but hugged it tighter.

On the face of the man in white, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, hehe smiled, but he scolded a certain belly darkness hundreds of times in his heart.

"Master, you won't stop you from doing things, will you?" Feng Yunyao asked in a low voice.

"Hmm" Hearing this voice, Feng Yunyao was about to be happy, but the next sentence made her want to cut him up: "However, for the master, you have to be by the apprentice's side, and you can "roll the calf, before she can start to throw him away, quickly put the two-only-obstruction-eye-claw-from her-body-on-move-away!"

Feng Yunyao stood on tiptoe, and her head was about to hit the head of a certain black belly, at this moment, Beilin Wuwu let go of the hand that was holding her, took a step back, and smiled elegantly: "The weather is infinitely beautiful, the futile child is so irritable, it's not good, it's not good, it's unsightly~"