"On the morning of New Year's Day, it will be very refreshing to put on a new inner storehouse!"

Early in the morning, Feng Xue looked at the calendar on the wall, and the corners of her mouth hooked an arc, but before he could go out, a knock on the door had already come.

"Here we are."

There are few people who can knock on the door above the 100th floor, Feng Xue quickly came to the door, and standing outside the door was a woman with the word "letter" written on her face.

She held a letter in both hands and said politely:

"Sir, my master asks you to go to the 114th floor."

"Got it."

Feng Xue has put on the equipment that has been sorted out countless times in the past month, and with the power of the hermit activated, whether it is exaggerated armor, simple quilts, or exaggerated evening dresses and ugly green shoes, all of them have converged the characteristics of phantoms, and Feng Xue, who originally looked quite rock, instantly turned into a light voice young man with a camera around his neck, a guitar case on his back, and casual clothes on his body.

followed the strange talk with "letter" written on his face to the Japanese-style manor on the 114th floor, and before he entered the living room, he heard the sound of the green lamp-

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Oh?" Feng Xue pushed open the door of the living room and immediately saw the three people in the room, and said with some surprise:

"Why are you here?"

"Scareless, huh?" The middle-aged man who hadn't seen him for a long time showed an exaggerated smile and said very smugly:

"Now the whole people of the Yan country are practicing martial arts, but the gang of Ziya Sect disciples who ran to Colombia want to take the opportunity to make trouble and come up with a new qigong monster, and then I swallowed it, and even took the natal monster talk to the milk!"

"Good fellow, you're in for a treat!" Feng Xue's mind turned, and she immediately realized how much the other party had earned in this round, but Lao Li scratched his cheek when he heard this:

"Fortunately, counting a few new weird stories, it has only returned to the level of eighty percent in its heyday."

Seeing these two people blowing each other, the other person was unwilling, and immediately said:

"You called me over, don't you have anything to say?"

Feng Xue was slightly stunned, and immediately focused her attention on this person.

This is a young woman wearing a cheongsam, holding a folding fan in her hand, and the whole person looks extremely delicate, but what is puzzling is that such a beauty didn't even notice when Feng Xue entered the door!

"You ......"

Feng Xue frowned slightly, then her eyes widened, and she said in disbelief:

"Miss Kejia?"

"What's that name?" The delicate woman stared at her, but then her expression was cowardly, and she said helplessly:

"You can call it whatever you like."

Seeing this situation, Lao Li and Qing Xing Lantern cast their eyes of admiration and confusion at the same time, and it seemed difficult to understand how Feng Xue "tamed" this eldest lady.

Feng Xue just smiled at this, but silently took out the motherhood filter and put it into the belt compartment.

In an instant, Lao Li turned into a black and straight beautiful woman, and the eldest lady of the Ke family, who was delicate in appearance but had no sense of existence, once again gushed out that irrepressible terrifying charm.

It seemed that he also realized that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Qing Xing Deng coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem, in short, everyone wants to attack 121, and we still know each other somewhat, so this time we form a small group and maintain restraint with each other before completing the preliminary plan, how about it?"

"I'm not interested in the strategy of 121, I just owe this guy a favor and can't beat him, that's why I came here, I'll do the work, but I don't have to count me as the one who fights and kills."

The eldest lady of the Ke family waved her hand with disgust, but she was a little evasive of Feng Xue's eyes, obviously Feng Xue was ignoring herself just now, why did she suddenly start to look at herself with that kind of "restrained sexuality" eyes!

Obviously, after obtaining the "truth", she is already a real "human" in the non-unfolding state, and because of the forbidden force of the Tower of Babylon, she even completely restrained her breath (the extraordinary charm of the gram system is also a kind of lethality).

"This guy is really a pervert!"

Seeing the eldest lady of the Ke family say this, Lao Li immediately waved his hand a little embarrassed:

"I'm just here to make up the numbers, and I'm not so ambitious, so I'll help you."

"Huh." For Lao Li's words, Qing Xing Deng rarely showed a very direct emotion, she glanced at Lao Li, and then said quietly:

"If I hadn't been beaten up by you inexplicably, I would have believed it!"

"It's all a mistake made when you were young! I've grown up over the years, okay! Lao Li had an expression of wanting to go back to the past and strangle his immature self, and Feng Xue was suddenly a little curious about the grievances between the two.

However, judging from Cain's memories of Lao Li's dislike at the beginning, this was not a Long Aotian player who was not convinced by anyone?

Wait a minute......

At the beginning, the invincible dragon Aotian, after offending many people, suddenly lost his talent and became a waste, and then hid himself while hiberning in the garbage heap, and then returned to the top......

What is the protagonist of this ancient online article?

The memories of watching "I Am the Archmage" have come to life, okay?

Feng Xue pretended to wipe a handful of cold sweat that didn't exist, threw the salt on the table, and then sighed and said:

"Anyway, everyone is going to 121, right, when are you leaving?"

"Don't worry." Qing Xing Deng put his index finger against the center of his eyebrows, and after a pause, he said:

"Now there are two squads that have begun to enter the crossing procedure, wait a little longer, the Tower of Babylon has existed for so long, and the gods on the 121st floor know that there will be people entering every year, so it's good to let them go in first and help attract some attention."

"Okay." Feng Xue nodded in approval, and the living room entered a brief silence again, and after a while, Qingxing Deng suddenly stood up and said:

"Let's go!"

Hearing him speak, the four of them got up at the same time and walked towards the spiral staircase—

"Speaking of which, would you like to give the squad a name?"

Feng Xue, a martial arts master, is an expert in painting cakes, and his specialty is phantom object making.

"A squad destined to fall apart, there's no point in asking for something like this."

Qingxing Lantern, the master of the night of the hundred ghosts, the creator of the story of a hundred things, is good at summoning Japanese strange stories.

"Ahaha, do you want to do divination, I can use the power to predict the future now."

Lao Li, a qigong master, a senior old fritter, specializes in novice guides and Voldemort.

"Compared to that kind of thing, after this time, can you stop bothering me?"

Miss Kejia, the indescribable god, has returned to reason from a bad omen, and her specialty is to restart the world.

"Don't be so serious! Since you've all given up, I'll give you the name! ”

Feng Xue stretched her waist hard, and at the moment when the figures of the four of them lined up in a straight line, she launched the [Terrier Blessing]——

"121 Expeditionary Force, go!"

(End of chapter)