After walking for a while, Guan Tian found that no flame was much more powerful than having a flame vision, and at this time, he finally realized that he still had the ability to see underground as much as daytime. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Guan Tian extinguished the flames, patted his head and said with a wry smile: "I forgot such a unique skill, I'm really stupid!"

As we went, the passage became wider and wider, and after a while, I saw a stone table and two stone benches inside, and on top of the wall, there was a stone bed.

Seeing this, Guan Tian stopped and fell silent.

There is a stone table, which proves that these two people have drunk tea and chatted here, but with this stone bed, it is too ......

Guan Tian's eyes showed the essence of a teenager, and he touched his chin and smiled sinisterly, and he could even imagine what was going on on this stone bed.

"Uh-huh--"

In the end, Guan Tian actually hummed softly, with infinite joy.

"Only a bed, no quilt, nothing else, alas--"

Guan Tian sighed, and couldn't help but want to hit the wall with his head, and found that he was thinking too much.

At this moment, he is sure, infinitely sure, that the relationship between Yang Beifeng and Zhuo Bing is definitely not such a simple one!

"Hehe, it looks like there's something fun here, hahaha. ”

The cheerful laughter echoed in this not spacious secret passage, and it suddenly woke up Guan Tian.

"This speculation only needs to be confirmed later, and what we have to do now is to get the Linglian Fruit. For the scheming ancients, I'm a modern person, and I'm still a rookie!"

Muttering to himself, Guan Tian went straight forward, thinking that Yang Beifeng was a scheming hypocrite!

After a moment, it dawned on me.

A burst of light came into Guan Tian's eyes, and he pushed aside the green vine plants covering the mountain wall, and Guan Tian walked forward.

In front of him was an ordinary courtyard, and there was no one at this time.

After walking through the copper coin gate for a long time, he finally found Yang Beiling's residence outside the Grief Pavilion, and at this time, he was eating in the room as always.

"Whoa--"

Guan Tian directly pushed the door in, Yang Beiling was reaching out to the freshly made pastry with his back to Guan Tian at this time, and when he heard the words, his hand shook, and the pastry fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Yang Beiling snorted unhappily, his fat body turned, and he quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed it down, and properly grasped the hot pastry in his hand.

"It's dangerous. ”

Exhaling lightly and wiping the sweat off his forehead, Yang Beiling carefully put the golden pastry back on the plate.

"The reaction and speed are so fast. ”

As soon as Guan Tian pushed open the door, he saw this scene, that is, in a few blinks, he actually returned the thing to its place.

If Guantian faced this matter at this time, he would definitely not be able to accept it.

"Which bastard actually ...... Hmm--"

After carefully putting the pastry away, Yang Beiling turned around angrily and scolded, and just turned his head and froze in place.

Because he saw the most incredible people!

Rubbing his eyes, and looking again, it was indeed the resourceful and scheming teenager.

The two looked at each other for a while, and in the positive color of Guantian, Yang Beiling slowly stood up, walked over slowly, and asked curiously: "Just now, the disciple came to report that you have left the Tongqian Gate, why are you here at this moment?"

Guan Tian didn't want to talk nonsense, and when he saw Yang Beiling asking, he arched his hand and said: "I still have doubts in my heart, and I really can't go on the road with peace of mind, so I came back." ”

"Oh?"

Yang Beiling stroked his hands, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Even the eldest brother in charge has praised you, now you are the most influential figure in our Tongqian Gate in recent years, is there anything you don't understand?"

The smile was playful, as if mocking.

Guan Tian snorted, turned sideways, and walked quickly towards the house, the target was the freshly baked dim sum made by Yang Beiling himself.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

As soon as he saw Guantian's menacing appearance and ran towards his beloved food, Yang Beiling felt that the sky was about to fall, and he couldn't help but drink heavily.

Guan Tiantou smiled without replying: "Hehe, since the second elder said that he is a man of the year in the Tongqian Gate, then it is understandable to eat something from you in Xia?"

"You--"

Yang Beiling was very speechless, it was really embarrassing to fall in front of this young man.

Seeing Guan Tian mercilessly picking up his beloved pastries, he didn't even hesitate at all.

Yang Beiling felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he looked at Guan Tian's hands in a hurry, and in a hurry, he hurriedly stepped forward, and just when Guan Tian's lips were about to touch the delicious pastry, he snatched the golden pastry.

The pastry melted in the mouth, so after an excited snatch by him, although it left the corner of Guantian's lips, it also collapsed directly in Yang Beiling's hands.

"No!"

Yang Beiling exclaimed, as if someone had taken his life.

Guan Tian turned his head and looked at the uncle's peculiar and exaggerated expression in a daze, speechless.

The sound of exclamation came from the room to the outside of the courtyard, and when the disciples guarding the outer courtyard heard it, they hurriedly ran towards the inner courtyard.

As soon as he heard the sound, Guan Tian smiled sinisterly, turned sideways again, took the remaining golden pastry of Yang Beiling that had not been moved in the palm of his hand, and then dodged and leaned against the corner of the wall.

"You !--"

Seeing this, Yang Beiling hated itchy, and when Guan Tian saw it, he smiled slightly, but he didn't speak, pointed to the pastries on the plate, and then went to the outer courtyard.

At this time, two disciples had already heard the sound and ran into the inner courtyard, and it only took a few breaths for the two to break into the door, and in the outer courtyard, one disciple left quickly, apparently looking for helpers.

"Yes...... If you have something to say, you put down ......"

Yang Beiling waved his hand down, signaling Guan Tian to be lighter, Guan Tian had never seen a person who took food so seriously, smiled sinisterly, and deliberately shook the plate in his hand twice.

"Good ......"

In view of this, Yang Beiling had no choice but to compromise, his face turned into pig liver and blood, and after getting the look that Guan Tian would not act rashly, he dared to turn his head and quickly ordered the two disciples who were about to break in.

"I'm fine, don't make a fuss, ...... Stand down!"

When the two disciples heard this, they quickly stopped before they slammed on the door, and one of the disciples heard the words and hurriedly asked, "Second Elder, the disciples heard your screams, could something have happened?"

Yang Beiling was so angry that his teeth chattered, his hands were clenched into fists, and he roared outside the door: "Didn't you hear, Lao Tzu is not dead, hurry up and get out of me!"

"Uh--"

The disciple who was about to push the door in shook his fingers and hurriedly stopped his figure, and the two disciples at the door glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, and seeing Guan Tian's sinister face again, Yang Beiling was mad, and roared again: "Get out! If you don't get out, your reward for this month will be gone." ”