Chapter 39: Blasphemy against the Goddess
Wen Ning couldn't help but look at the dark wolf, and at the same time, there was a fierce gaze in his eyes, and Lin Fengyi and Ya Rongrong beside him secretly screamed, "Not good!"
"Let's talk about it, why did Wen Ning and your apprentice Yu Tianpeng form a hatred, and why did the galaxy collapse happen at the same time?"
Before this, Wen Ning had questioned the collapse of his galaxy, logically speaking, the flame golden beetle carp did look very powerful, but after all, it was a six-star demon fish, and it was too unbelievable to jump ashore and shatter the human skull.
"The second son hasn't heard of this secret story?" it seemed that the wolf was a little unconvinced.
"Oh! In the next step, I have always been in-depth and simple, spending too much time on cultivation, and very little contact with the outside world. ”
Wen Ning is also telling the truth, the Gulan family has never been moving around in the outside world, and they are even more strict with their juniors, and it is not surprising that the dead Gulan Lin does not know about this.
It's just that Xiang Piaoxue has heard about the ugly things of the two of them, and wants to stop it, but it seems that it is too late.
"Third Prince, if you are interested in knowing, you can go to Yuhong Pavilion to play, maybe you can know the answer you want from there. After the wolf finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Yuhong Pavilion, the largest green building in Liyang City, what is the connection between this and the two of them?" Ya Rongrong pretended to ask.
"Huh...... , the secrets between men, a woman should not ask indiscriminately, a little too evil. ”
The wolf's eyes stayed on Ya Rongrong's plump body, and after a while, he immediately felt his blood raging, and secretly shouted: "The dark wave soul hooking technique is really charming, and it almost missed the gun." ”
Ten minutes later, the wolf was a little insistent and turned into a cloud of blood mist and left.
Lin Fengyi took the maid back to the refining room in the inner courtyard.
Wen Ning took out two animal skin scrolls and handed them to Ya Rongrong, and repeatedly told him to concentrate on building them, which was related to the 'Crazy Fishing Club' to enhance the magic power of the three of them.
Ya Rongrong didn't care about the star map, and kept looking at Wen Ning intently, with infinite longing in her eyes.
Ya Rongrong said: "Wrongdoer, I really don't come to the door for nothing, I want to escape when I come, it's rare that my sister has you in her heart, so quickly she poured ice water on her sister, there is a way to save someone's life and build a seventh-level floating slaughter, can't you satisfy your sister?"
Wen Ning sweated and said, "No, resolutely can't, it's not ..... time yet." ”
He also said: "Sister is in love, you are good to Wen Ning, Wen Ning will remember it, it looks calm now, but in fact, the situation is secretly moving, Wen Ning can't hurt my sister!"
Xiang Piaoxue said: "If my sister really likes the little prince, she must be the woman behind him, if Wen Ning is strong one day, she will naturally leave a place in her heart for her sister, why rush for a while." ”
If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the twilight dynasty?
Yarong Rong smiled and said: "It's me who is too anxious, sister Mo Xiao, I am twenty-five years old, and the endless years are urging people to grow old, my sister doesn't want to wait until the day she dies, she is still a woman with no name." ”
said that there were tears in his eyes, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain, as if he had a lot of grievances in his heart.
Wen Ning couldn't help but soften in her heart, and a trace of pity rose.
Looking at the graceful figure that made people eager to spurt blood, he hugged Yarong Rong into his arms.
Feeling Ya Rongrong's soft body, as if she was weak and boneless, greedily enjoying the warm moments of the two, especially the pair of waves on the smooth skin, Wen Ning couldn't help but feel a burst of bestiality.
Time seemed to stop like this, Wen Ning's body was constantly congested, and her cloudy brain had no idea what she was doing.
..........
"Let's go, if a man wants to achieve great things, he must put an end to any distractions, you are a coiled dragon, it's time for you to soar into the sky!"
Ya Rongrong's eyes showed reluctance, struggling to leave Wen Ning's arms, although she liked the man in front of her very much, but she knew that most of the men who coveted the gentle country were not promising, so she chose to let go.
"Let's go, don't come again in the future, I will send the fishing rod to the palace." ”
After Ya Rongrong finished speaking, she cried and turned to leave, leaving a long cry, she knew that she and Wen Ning were destined to be inseparable, not only because of the age difference, but also because of Wen Ning's identity.
One is a famous little prince, and the other is a young woman in the countryside who died in the countryside, their fates will be lost with time, the contrast will become bigger and bigger, and there will be no intersection in the future.
Ya Rongrong left heartbroken, Wen Ning stood in place dementedly, only Xiang Piaoxue stared at Wen Ning viciously.
"I'll just say, a good dog can't change eating, and there is another infatuated woman in the world, Wen Ning, you see a good thing!"
"Hey!" Wen Ning sighed heavily.
Helplessly, he looked at Xiang Piaoxue and said: "It's all because I'm so handsome and scumbag, even the young woman can't resist, is it wrong to look good?"
"Why don't you die, I've never seen such a shameless person as you. ”
Xiang Piaoxue stomped her feet angrily, and immediately said sadly: "Sister Rong is like that, you can still laugh, is your heart made of iron?"
"Naturally not, I don't know what to do, it's a big deal to have a good star map in the future, the first one to give it to her. That's all Wen Ning can do now.
After all, he is not the little prince who spent all his time drinking in the past, and many things in the world need more of a responsibility.
...........
The two didn't say anything all the way.
Wen Ning wanted to explain to Xiang Piaoxue several times, but when he saw the pink face that was red from his anger, he was forced to hold back.
Yuhong Pavilion is more than ten miles away from the Refining Association, and Wen Ning hired a beast cart halfway down the road.
Pulling the cart is a fire dragon horse, the whole body is in flames, the head of the elder half a meter high single horn, the height of more than two meters, the speed of running is extremely fast, less than half an hour, the coachman stopped the beast cart, shouted to the two: "Guest officer, Dongliu Street has arrived." ”
Wen Ning and Xiang Piaoxue stepped down from the beast cart.
For this market, Wen Ning's predecessor was a regular customer, and after a period of brain collection, Wen Ning's memories of Dongliu Street were all restored.
"Guest officer, if you go five hundred meters further, it will be the Yuhong Pavilion where you are going, and the beast cart is forbidden to enter in front, so I can only send you here. ”
The coachman was an uncle in his fifties, and his tone was very modest, Wen Ning took out eight hundred virtuous coins from his body and said, "Uncle, the car money is five hundred, and the remaining three hundred are considered to be rewarded to you, you are old and hard!"
The old man's face was suddenly pleasantly surprised, after five or six years of chasing the beast cart, it was the first time he had met such a generous employer, and his hand to receive the money was a little trembling.
couldn't help but look at the two ugly-looking but kind-hearted teenagers in front of him, and kindly reminded: "Two sons, Yuhong Pavilion is a force under the jurisdiction of the King of Donglu, and there is a blood knife from one of the five major forces in Donglu City behind it. ”
"Okay! Thank you, old man, for the reminder!"
Wen Ning still hugged his fist to the coachman, and for the old man who could remind him to pay attention to safety at all times, Wen Ning admired in his heart, and was even more convinced that the old man was a kind-hearted person.
Everything was ready, Wen Ning took Xiang Piaoxue's little hand and walked into Dongliu Street.
This street is very prosperous, it has not yet reached sunset, and a large number of dark creatures have gathered in search of excitement, many of them are rich merchants and dignitaries of the four main cities along the way, and there are also many children of officials and eunuchs who are covered in copper smell.
Before he reached the door of Yuhong Pavilion, a hundred meters away, a smell of wine and fat powder wafted from the air.
The land of fireworks, the place of impetuousness, Xiang Piaoxue was very disgusted by this breath, and couldn't help frowning.