Mr. Du's three words, the sense of oppression, made the air stagnant, no one knew how he came here, silent, like a ghost, the girl pushing the wheelchair behind him, the same age as me, but gave me a feeling of extreme danger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just when I thought that things were about to stop, the weasel ignored Princess Zuolan's persuasion and pounced on the Tibetan scripture pavilion, as if he wanted to live and die with these lone books, Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

Roar! It howled and signaled that no one should approach, and then it leaped into it, surrounded by countless fire bats, and in less than a minute, the pavilion that had been opened with great difficulty, along with the weasel, was engulfed in the blue flames.

"I can't stay here for a long time, what Jian Qiubai wants to get has already arrived." Chuang Ye sighed and pulled me out, during which he looked back at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that was engulfed by blue flames several times, and his heart was indescribably complicated.

"Who is Zhu Tianci, our husband is invited!" As soon as I got back to the ground, I heard a little girl of seven or eight years old calling my name.

"I'm just, what are you looking for me?" I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't know what this mysterious Mr. Du was looking for me for.

Chuang Ye patted me on the shoulder and signaled me not to panic, this Mr. Du should have no malicious intent, but when I walked over, I was stopped by Jian Qiubai and handed over one of Mr. Du's things to me.

"You don't have to go, I brought you something, remember what you promised me, you can't go back to the Tonggu Alliance, to tell you the truth, today's Tonggu Alliance has existed in name only since the disappearance of the alliance leader, only relying on Qin Ming and other elders, hard support, it can't become the overall situation at all, the kid knows the times for Junjie, think about our fifty-one district, I will give you a month." You'll definitely say yes. He said so firmly, laughed, and threw me an episode of pills that resembled capsules, and he left the area just by grabbing the spiral ladder of the helicopter.

Three helicopters hovered above me, and the waves of air were so huge that I couldn't hold my body at all, and I could only swing with the wind, until they were far away, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that Princess Zuolan would stand in my camp, but I found that she was wrapped in a blue light and disappeared into the sky little by little.

"Zhu Tianci, if you want to come to me, come to South America!" Her voice echoed through the sky, lingering for a long time, leaving me standing there with a horrified expression, and it took a long time for my mood to calm down.

After getting off the Huangjia Slope, several of us got together to discuss things. "For sure. In addition, according to Xu Lang's latest telegram, the members of the Tonggu Alliance who were on a mission in Kunlun Mountain, as well as the members of the 51st District of the United States, and the people from Yanagimen in Japan, all disappeared mysteriously at the same time, including Ma Rong, Wei Jun and others who went to Tibet not long ago. Gu Dong's words made the atmosphere drop to freezing point in an instant, and no one knew what was going on.

At nightfall, I tossed and turned, sleepless, and my mind was full of what I had seen during the day. The power of the fire bat made people turn into ashes in an instant, and there was no insight into the magic, and the capsule that Mr. Du gave me was very puzzling, and I didn't know that he was suitable for hard work.

"God, why don't you sleep yet, it's a little too much!" Song Jingtong woke up in a daze, yawned and said, I got up from the floor and touched her head dotingly, "You continue to sleep, I'll go out to breathe." "She knew I had something on my mind, but she didn't say anything about me. He didn't ask too much, but nodded.

The moon was bright and the stars were thin, and I looked out the window at the scenery, and I was distracted for a while, and when I saw the old ghost on the roof, who was also not sleeping, I was very shocked.

I saw him look at him, light a cigarette, take a hard puff, and sit there alone, staring at the moon.

"You haven't slept so late, old ghost?"

"Aren't you the same, how can you have leisure and elegance, watch the moon here, and sleep more without hugging your daughter-in-law." He said half-jokingly.

"Today is Ergou's birthday, I remember, that old boy, must have wanted to drink, so I didn't sleep, I want to come here to drink a few sips with him." The old ghost told the reason, and then I saw that in the place where he was doing, there was a pot of high-quality Shanxi Fenjiu, and a plate of cut beef, which was placed there without moving chopsticks.

"I see!" I nodded, although I have known the old ghost for a short time, but I was attracted by his character, he is indeed very bad, but people can never hate it, this may be the old ghost's way of life, I thought so, there was thought, this night, the people who don't sleep, not only the two of us.

"Good boy, old ghost, you two are too unrighteous. Secretly drinking, and don't remember to call me, this is a first-class bullwhip, nourishing yin and yang, an absolute supplement. It's like my appetizer. Gu Dong walked over with a smile, holding a cooked bullwhip in his hand, and kept talking about the benefits of this thing for men.

"Haha, you old boy, you can't make up for it if you eat a bullwhip, that thing in your crotch, in the early years, I peeked at Cuihua taking a bath, and was kicked to the root of my life, so that I didn't lift it from then on, and I fell into the root of the disease, and I think it would be useless to eat more bullwhips." Liu Dongming scolded with a smile, revealing the old bottom of Gudong back then.

Gu Dong was always thick-skinned, and he couldn't help blushing, coughed lightly, and hurriedly changed the topic, "You take care of me, the bullwhip is also a famous dish, what kind of dish do you take." ”

"This one will naturally not disappoint you, the authentic one is called Flower Chicken. I've just baked it, would you like to try it? Liu Dongming's face was full of pride. Like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"The two of them are more than 100 years old, why are they so shameless, Old Scar pulled your chicken from where you came from, I seem to remember that this piece of chicken is not sold, it shouldn't be that you stole it." Liu Dongming was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know how to refute it, so Master Chuang led Ge Dazhuang and came to the roof with a jar.

"I said, you old boy, you have learned to steal chickens and touch dogs, in order to eat a chicken called Hua, are you there?" Gu Dong pursed his lips and said, looking disdainful.

"There is a kind of you don't eat, don't pretend to be a good person here, Guo Feng, you dog's day, what kind of character Lao Tzu doesn't know, what is the jar in his arms, I can smell it from afar." Liu Dongming smashed his mouth, the smell of evolution was refreshing, and it had already made him intoxicated.