Chapter 45: The Three-Winged King of the Mixed World 2
I opened my mouth wide.
Oops, this three-winged king of the mixed world of the Blood Wing Clan of the Eastern Wilderness Realm is really worthy of his damn name, with fiery eyes, and he can see through my real body as a werewolf at a glance.
Not to be outdone, I went toe-to-toe with him.
Glaring at him, he said: "I also saw that your real body is an eagle man,ββ like a fake human head and eagle body, dazzlingly red." β
Bei Lone laughed. The gaze that looked at me became more and more meaningful, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said leisurely: "It's really a discerning eye, and I can see through my original form at a glance." β
I grinned, "Each other." β
Bei Lonely brake "haha" laughed.
The laughter was so unpleasant.
A little fat man of the Terran just walked up with a wine jar, heard the laughter, and looked around to find it. But the house is empty, where is there half a figure?
The jar in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces of wreckage.
The wine was spilled all over the floor.
The little fat man was swaying and looked terrified. reacted, and immediately rushed out of the door as if he was dead, shouting hoarsely: "Ghost! There are ghosts! β
Phew, what the hell?
It's a handsome man and a beautiful werewolf, right?
Bei Lonely raised his eyebrows. "Werewolf sisterβ" he asked, "what's your name?" β
I straightened my chest and said, "My name is ...... Hehe, my name is Da Xiao'er. β
"Big gurgling? Good name! Bei Lonely cheered: "Falling clouds and debris rain, muddy and gurgling,ββ humbling: turbulent and galloping, extremely imposing; The beautiful sound of gurgling, flowing water. He said, "Then I'll call you Sister Yu'er, okay?" β
"If you don't call Sister Yan'er, can't you call Sister Yan'er?" I glanced at him and continued to grab the white: "Look at your appearance, you must be older than me, and you are more than a little older." β
Bei Lonesha laughed again.
He said, "I'm one thousand and forty-two years old. β
One thousand and forty-two years old?
My eyes widened in disbelief: "Oh my God, you're so old?" Folding his fingers, he calculated carefully: "I am two hundred and ninety-nine years old this year." One thousand and forty-two minus two hundred and ninety-nine...... Oh, you're so old to me, you're seven hundred and forty-three years old! β
"Sister Huang'erβ" Bei Lone corrected me, "I am not seven hundred and forty-three years older than you, but seven hundred and forty-three years older than you. β
I said, "Older and old, they both mean the same thing." β
Bei Lonesha laughed again.
- This Eagle Man of the Bloodwing Clan really loves to laugh! But don't say it, he looks good when he laughs, and his crooked peach blossom eyes are so ecstatic.
It can be said that one laugh captivates the city, the second laughs dumps the country, the third laughs dumps all beings, and the fourth laughs dumps the six realms.
He tilted his head sideways, and looked at me.
smiled: "Sister Mi'er, this place is very boring. Why don't we change to a fun and interesting place and have a good time? β
My eyes lit up.
Suddenly, the clear air rises and the turbid air falls. immediately turned the fight with him into a jade silk, smiled at the enmity, and agreed: "Wow, wow, wow." β
Ye Laiyan left, and I was alone.
In this newcomer to Nan'an City, a human race who is not familiar with life, it is boring. The appearance of the North Lonely Brake is like a timely rain, nourishing my lonely and lonely soul.
I couldn't find a reason to refuse to have a drink with him.
The "fun and interesting" place in Bei Lone's mouth is his residence.
It was a splendid mansion.
The powder wall is encircled, the willow hangs around, the yellow glazed tiles, and the top of the palace is heavily eaves. In front of the door, there is a stone lion on the left and right, and it is extremely powerful and shows its teeth and claws to the visitors.