Chapter 48: Flower Soul Technique

"Haven't you heard that another mortal who cultivates immortals is missing, it must have been done by the Heavenly Demon Star Venerable!" Su Huan'er said with a stern expression, "Find that Xuanyuan Sword, let the big man lead us to catch that Heavenly Demon Star Venerable together." ”

What the?

Catch the Heavenly Demon Star Venerable!

Ling Tian scolded secretly: "Ma Di, slander Lao Tzu again!"

Su Huan'er said: "Brother Tian, I'm also thirsty, let's go to the tea bar and drink something." ”

"It's fine. ”

The jade field has a tea bar, a bar, and a leisure area, with integrated services.

Su Huan'er knew that Ling Tian loved to drink refreshing tea and was not interested in drinks, so the group walked into the tea bar.

Su Huan'er is very good at making tea.

She has gone through several generations, and since the Han and Tang Dynasties, she has been proficient in the tea ceremony.

Su Huan'er deliberately shook her big white legs and said to Ling Tian:

"Brother Tian, I want to know that if you can make tea for you, you will definitely not wear this out. ”

Ling Tian patted her thigh with his slender fingers and said, "What's the matter, it doesn't look bad like this." ”

"Uh-huh," Su Huan'er snorted and dodged, "Brother Tian, you are so bad, don't talk nonsense!"

"I mean, I want to know that if I make tea for you, I will definitely change into Hanfu, and then the sample tea will have an ancient charm. ”

Ling Tian looked at Su Huan'er, prostrating himself to make tea, and a pair of little white doves that were about to come out of his chest were very plump.

The warped little buttocks show off the streamlined at a glance.

That posture is even better than that of international supermodels.

It's just that at this moment, not far away, a young man with a good figure was looking directly at Su Huan'er's back.

There was a strong eagerness in his eyes.

Especially Su Huan'er's Hawaiian little hot pants, tightly wrapped around her arrogant little apricot~~ buttocks, her graceful little figure is set off exquisitely, tight and lovely.

For men, it is definitely a fatal temptation!

"I'm grass! This is definitely a terrible little poison!"

Grunt!

The young man, staring at Su Huan'er's sultry back, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and bit his lower lip fiercely.

Then, he said to the bodyguard beside him: "Ah Biao, I also want that girl, come and help me make tea." ”

Ah Biao bowed and said, "Okay, young master!"

That young man, looking at Ling Tian, who was wearing a T-shirt and old denim, was about to bite his lips.

"Mara next door, such a fairy little beauty, actually helped a poor silk to make tea, and the master also wanted to see the pair of basketballs on the girl's chest. ”

Ling Tian looked at Su Huan'er's figure, it was so charming, it was so pleasing to the eye.

Ling Tian's heart was still very cold.

However, thinking of Qin Yishuang's painstaking efforts, he just wanted to experience the love and hatred of the world, and he no longer completely rejected the closeness to the girl.

In order to cultivate Star Demon, he had to deal with all kinds of people.

And accept all kinds of love, hate, affection, and vendetta, blood and killing!

After Ling Tian sat down, Huang Dalong stood behind him with his hands behind his back, like an attendant.

And Ba Jie, standing behind Huang Dalong, didn't dare to breathe.

Although Huang Dalong recognized Ling Tian as the master and considered himself a servant, he was still a little jealous in his heart when he saw Su Huan'er, who he had always had a crush on, serving Ling Tian so intimately.

Sour.

Ling Tian waved his hand, Huang Dalong understood, hurriedly took a step back, and stood on the side.

Ling Tian picked up the tea, accompanied by Su Huan'er's body fragrance, which was very comfortable.

He didn't want two stinky men to affect the atmosphere.

"Sit down, Phantom. ”

Ling Tian grabbed Su Huan'er's hand and wanted to pull her to sit down.

Su Huan'er said: "Brother Tian, you use it slowly first, and I will help you make a clear tea and let you taste my craftsmanship." ”

Ling Tian didn't know why, he had a feeling of déjà vu for Su Huan'er.

And this little girl is also familiar with herself, and she is so kind as soon as she comes up.

He had just taken a sip of tea, and suddenly.

A huge figure walked over.

"Hey," the big man walked up to Su Huan'er and said politely, "Our young master wants to ask you to come over and serve." ”

What the?

Serve it!

Su Huan'er's beautiful eyes were huge.

I really want to be rude to your mother.

Miss Ben is not a waitress here.

He said speechlessly: "Yo, I'm sorry, I only serve my master." ”

The big man looked confused, and then threw a bag on the table.

"This is the tip that our young master gave you. ”

The bag was opened, and there were $100,000 inside.

"The young master of my family is the eldest young master of the Song family in Tiancheng, his name is Song Zhe, please Miss appreciate her face. ”

As soon as he heard Song Zhe, Huang Dalong, who was tall and tall, immediately turned blue.

The Song family, with great power, is famous in Amagi, and not only in Amagi, but also in Kyoto.

Then he knelt in Ling Tian's ear and said: "Lord, the Song family is very good, you are still ......"

Without waiting for Huang Dalong to finish speaking, Ling Tian said, "What cow pen?"

Huang Dalong hurriedly replied: "In fact, what people are afraid of is not only the Song family in Tiancheng, but the royal family of Kyoto, I heard that Song Zhe is already the son-in-law of the royal family of Kyoto. ”

"Ordinary families have to look up to the Song family by three points. ”

Seeing Su Huan'er's stunned face, Ah Biao solemnly introduced:

"The four major families of Tiancheng, one of the Song Qi Liang Chen, the Song family is the first of the four major families!"

At this moment, Ling Tian's face sank, and a sharp luster flashed in his cold eyes: "What are the four great families?"

"You!" As soon as Ah Biao heard this, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Ling Tian put his foot on the table and said coldly, "My meaning is very simple, I'll send you a word, qnnngt!"

Ah Biao was stunned, twisted his thick eyebrows, and said loudly: "You kid, what kind of foreign thing are you talking about, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean?" Ling Tian raised his head, "Let your master come and ask me!"

"You are also worthy?!" Ah Biao is Song Zhe's personal bodyguard, he has studied in Shaolin for a few years, and he has unique skills, and he doesn't look at a delicate student like Ling Tian at all.

As he spoke, his big hand stretched out and grabbed Ling Tian's neck directly.

Who knew that Ling Tian didn't dodge or dodge, and his hand was raised directly.

Scold!!!

"Ahh

Blood is pouring out!

Ling Tian's face was indifferent, his feet were still on the table, and he said coldly: "With this!"

At this time, Song Zhe heard Ah Biao's screams and knew that the situation was not good.

When he saw Ah Biao's hideous face, he glared angrily and said to Ling Tian, "You, who are you, the one who dares to beat me!"

And Ling Tian, there was no bird at all, Song Zhe glanced at him, and with just one finger, he waved it in the air, and glared at Ah Biao:

"You, tell him what I said!"

Ah Biao originally refused, but as soon as he saw Ling Tian, the killing intent in his deep eyes was splashing, and he was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Hurriedly said to Song Zhe: "Big young master, that little ...... He, he said 'qnnngt!'"

"Huh?!" Song Zhe was also confused when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

Ling Tian shook his head and said with a grin: "Translated, it's 'your grandma's legs'!"