"My sister really knows this. ”

The voice of the white light girl was ethereal with a hint of pleasure, showing that she was extremely satisfied with Luo Yan'er, a fellow practitioner.

followed by a change of words, looking at Luo Hu, who had been trembling:

"But I don't know the people around my sister, what kind of kung fu is this practicing?"

Luo Hu snorted angrily, this is a fear of heights, do you understand a fear of heights?

"Brother Huzi, this is practice, and I am excited to see beautiful women. Luo Yan'er covered her mouth and laughed twice.

"Giggle~, my sister is really good at talking, but my sister is not a big beauty~" The light of the white light girl's smile all danced together:

"On the contrary, many people call me - Meng ~ Po. ”

"Meng Po?" Luo Yan'er blinked her eyes curiously: "Sister, are you very old?"

As he spoke, he reached out and poked the white light on her face.

This, what is this ......?

She stupidly maintained the posture of reaching out, and did not dare to move.

Meng Po smiled strangely and did not speak.

Luo Hu looked at the arm that passed through his face in horror, and then looked up at the sun.

Daytime, bumper ghosts?

Da Da ~, he even trembled his teeth this time.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yan'er, who was in a daze over there, let out a scream, and ran back behind Luo Hu with a roll.

Then he desperately grabbed his belt and didn't let go:

"Woo ~ Woo ~ Brother Huzi, help, help, Yan'er is afraid, afraid of ghosts ~ Woo~"

This is the only flaw of Luo Witch, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is only afraid of ghosts.

Luo Hu cried with a sad face, and my brother was also afraid.

At this time, Song Ren, who had been standing next to him and had not spoken, opened his mouth expressionlessly:

"Okay, mother-in-law, let's get down to business. ”

Meng Po giggled twice, and finally stopped pretending to be tender, and restored her voice to the original middle-aged woman:

"Little sister, come and tell your mother-in-law, is the Luo Yang you mentioned a pig?"

As soon as she said this, she suddenly remembered that this was not the earth.

So he casually lit some air, and the image of an earth pig jumped in front of him, and even accompanied by a humming sound.

She smiled faintly: "That's the kind of creature. ”

Luo Hu was stunned, what is this?

Meng Po didn't care, and with a light touch again, the domestic pig suddenly changed.

What black pigs, flower pigs, miniature pigs, and so on.

It wasn't until a huge warthog giant pig appeared in front of Luo Hu that he raised his eyebrows.

Except for the one-horned scale armor and skin color, this one is quite similar to Luo Yang.

"Hehe, it looks like this. Meng Po nodded with satisfaction:

"Can you tell me about him?"

Luo Hu looked back and looked at the girl who was clutching his belt, and his expression slowly became firm.

"He's from the Ancient Forest ...... the Wild West"

......

......

At this time, Luo Yang, the focus of the two parties, came out of a tree hole.

He looked around and sighed slightly.

Evasion is always the best way to temporarily solve all problems and troubles.

And what he needs is just temporary.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he recognized the direction and carried Zhu Ben again.

All the way to the south-east.

Let yourself carry your own business.

......

......

"So miserable?" Meng Po listened to Luo Hu's narration and was speechless for a while.

Did this kid offend the old of the broom star in his previous life, or else anything tragic could happen?

Then the strange eyes passed through Luo Hu like perspective and shot at Luo Yan'er:

"So, you are Luo Yang's daughter-in-law?"

"That's a joke, besides, he's not fun anymore. Luo Yan'er pouted.

When Meng Po heard this, she sneered:

"My dignified son of Yan Huang married you as a daughter-in-law of a different race, that is to look down on you, you still dare to pick and choose, hey~"

These words made Luo Hu's heart move, wasn't he looking for a scene?

But in Luo Yan'er's ears, it was like a yin wind pouring into her body, and she shrunk her neck in fright.

Then, with an aggrieved face, he lowered his head and stared at his toes, and the tears fell to the ground, which made people feel pity:

"But, Luo Yang is so big, he has become a parent, so he has to cook and do laundry for him, it will be so hard!"

I~~ I'll it.

Everyone on the field felt like 10,000 elephants stepping over it.

What kind of divine logic is this?

When rejecting a person, shouldn't we start with his appearance, family background, or something?

What the hell is it that you are too tired, the eldest lady of the Heavenly Temple uses you to do this?

Ahem, Luo Hu couldn't even look at it, he embarrassedly arched his hand at Meng Po:

"This mother-in-law, since ancient times, marriage has been consensual, since my sister doesn't want to marry, why do you force it?

Why don't you let us go, how about you find a better one for Luoyang?"

"Not how!" Meng Po looked at him coldly: "Since Luo Yang has taken a fancy to this girl, she no longer belongs to herself, but my Yanhuang daughter-in-law." ”

With a wave of his hand, the flying boat once again headed east with the sound of rolling thunder.

Only her cold voice remained in the air: "Marry to Yanhuang people, die as Yanhuang ghosts." If Luo Yang is unlucky, then he will bury his daughter-in-law with him. ”

......

......

The yellow sand is connected to the east wall, and the blue sun is hidden in the west.

Luo Yang has been away from Bright Moon City for more than ten days, and there are no people along the way.

But when the endless desert was in front of him, his unchanged expression finally showed a trace of doubt.

It feels so familiar.

Small?

He shook his head, it seemed that the background of the Tower of Babel was taken from that.

Without thinking much about it, he took out the kettle in the space ring and moistened his lower lip, then cut through the sky again and headed straight east.

But after traveling less than two hundred miles, he suddenly noticed an oasis underneath.

Subconsciously slowing down, Luo Yang groaned, and finally sighed and fell.

Sure enough, it's the one that is different from Xiaoxiao in the fantasy.

Clean little lake, tall yellow trees on the shore, everything was no different.

It's just that the trees are taller and the lake is a little smaller.

He looked at the scenery around him, and seemed to hear the little cheerful voice telling the story of their village.

Heh~, little.

"Hey, who are you?"

Just as Luo Yang was immersed in the memories of that illusion, a rough voice sounded from behind him.

Little?

He looked back in surprise.

Then he laughed at himself in disappointment, how could it be, an illusion is an illusion, okay.

Although standing in front of him is also a giant, even somewhat similar to Xiaoxiao, but he does not have the iconic beard, and his eyebrows and eyes are also very different.

Luo Yang shook his head and was about to fly away.

But suddenly a strange thought popped up, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Simply, he walked straight up to the giant, stared into his eyes, and asked word by word:

"You, do you know Jiang Xiaoxiao?"

The giant raised his eyebrows and looked down at the white-skinned demon in front of him in surprise:

"You demon is so weird~"