"Skip the issue of copper smelting."

Hexi explained, "No matter how far your relationship with Liang Bing develops, whether you love others or hate because of love, it doesn't affect your importance here with the angels.

Yan and Leng may not understand, but Keisha will never care. In fact, Keisha is tired of the righteous order she has instituted herself.

It's just that it's easy to get on stage and it's hard to get off the stage, and it's very difficult for Keisha to step down from the shelf she built and ensure that the shelf won't collapse.

You or the power of the galaxy are the key to the fact that the shelves will not collapse after Kaisha retreats."

An Lan silently nibbled on the apple and didn't answer, because he felt bored, the universe, justice, evil or something, he never cared.

Seeing that An Lan was not interested in this topic, Hexi changed the topic again and said, "Alas, you should have chased after it at that time."

"What?" An Lan raised his head and was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

"I saw Oh, Liang Bing and your things in Yunshan."

Hexi prompted: "If you chased after you at that time, with your strength, you would definitely take down Liangbing casually if you said a few sweet words.

Demon Queen, one of the Three Angelic Kings, the King of the Apocalypse, isn't this cart beautiful?"

"You look like you're looking forward to it." An Lan asked with a slight squint.

"Because it's really fun."

Hexi laughed, "Demon Queen Morgana and Divine Left Wing Yan are fighting for the same man, and they can only bow their heads and be small.

When I see Liang Bing in the future, I can make fun of her."

"Huh."

An Lan smiled and said, "According to what you say, driving a big car is indeed quite good. However, I prefer the King of the Apocalypse to the King of the Apocalypse.

It's a blessing to see Miss Hexi today.

I don't know if King Tianji, would you like to sit down with me tonight?"

"Little thief, huh?

I haven't even taken it down yet, and I'm going to fight my idea again, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, and the men are really big pig's trotters."

Hexi rolled his eyes and complained.

The two glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.

Hexi is such a beautiful female angel, no one will not like it, and An Lan must like it. But Hexi knew that An Lan would never love her.

An Lan knew that he could take Liang Bing down if he caught up with Liang Bing and said a few sweet words, but he didn't chase after him but came here, this is love.

For Hexi, at most, it is gluttony.

After chatting casually with Hexi, An Lan felt a lot better, and went back to his room to sleep after washing.

Night.

In the war room of Demon One, Hei Feng, who had been fiddling with the equipment, suddenly exclaimed, "Queen, I have retrieved it, An Lan has successfully fallen asleep.

Do you want to invade Anlan's dream realm immediately?"

"Be careful!"

Liang Bing's spirit lifted and he reminded, "An Lan is with Hexi now, even Demon One can't monitor what they say or do.

We don't even know the situation over there now, so it's better to be cautious, so that after Hexi finds out about us, it will be a big trouble."

"Rest assured, Queen."

Hei Feng patted his chest and said, "Manipulating dreams, that's my unique skill, I don't think I'll ever be discovered by Hexi. ….

But since you said it, I'd better be conservative.

Queen, go back to the bedroom and get ready, and then I plan to slowly crack Anlan's dream, and I will remind you when I am done."

"Okay." Liang Bing nodded, said a few more words, turned around and left the war room and returned to the bedroom, lying on the bed in a somewhat apprehensive mood.

The dream world is always bizarre and bizarre, I don't know what kind of attitude I will take to meet Anlan's little bastard in my dreams?

In Juxia City, An Lan, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and one came from another

The power of latitude is trying to enter his spirit.

Because An Lan's mental state is extremely special, it is formed by the forced fusion of human beings and blood clans, so it has some characteristics that only people with schizophrenia have.

For example, even while sleeping, the spirit and will of the Bloodline will remain awake.

An Lan tested the special power several times, and after finding that it could not pose a direct threat to himself at all, he immediately let go of his mental restrictions and wanted to invite you into the urn.

See who is sacred and what tricks are playing.

In Demon One, Morgana, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly received a communication from Black Wind: "Queen, a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Queen, can't I listen to both?" Morgana asked rhetorically.

"E, I mean, which one do you want to hear first...... Forget it."

Black Wind wiped the sweat from the dog's head and explained, "The good news is that after more than half an hour of hard work, I have finally succeeded in cracking An Lan's dream, and you will be able to enter it in no time.

When the bad news happens, I can't control and manipulate this dream, I can't even watch it, and I can't guarantee what will happen when you go inside."

"It's nothing more than a dream, a sweet dream or a nightmare, and when you wake up, there's nothing left.

Could he still eat me in a dream and then reflect it in the real world?"

Morgana pursed the corners of her lips and commanded, "Don't talk nonsense, send me in at once."

"Yes."

Liang Bing connected to the equipment in Demon No. 1, and under the guidance of Black Wind, he found the barrier of An Lan's dream, hesitated for a moment, and even linked his dream to An Lan's dream, and then escaped into An Lan's dream.

Feeling dizzy like a wormhole, Morgana came back to her senses and found herself in a small, richly decorated room with dimly lit lights.

The clothes he wore had changed into a relatively short work dress, and a small bench sat under his buttocks, and a wooden footbath was placed in front of him, and he was holding one foot in his hand.

What's going on?

Liang Bing was slightly stunned, was his escape into An Lan's dream this time similar to the form of [Soul Piercing]? So what is your current identity, does this mean that there is spy?

When Liang Bing was confused, he heard An Lan's voice in front of him: "What are you doing in a daze, press, make some effort, I'm more strenger."

Liang Bing glanced at An Lan, who was lying on the sofa in a bathrobe and stretched her feet in front of her, and flickered for a few seconds before she reacted.

Damn, this is the fucking Footwashing City, and I [Soul Wear] has become a technician in the Footwashing City.

Anlan, you little bastard, how could you have such a dream, I have to ask your kid to give me an explanation when I go back, let's bear with it now.

Liang Bing entered the play for a second, stroked his hair, grabbed An Lan's foot and pressed it, and asked with a smile, "Boss, is this strength comfortable?"

96.

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