Chapter 142: It's too much of a free-range
"Should I call you Tian Lai, or Yun Hao?" A chuckle was heard.
Ling Tianlai carried the red trouser pocket on his back, his steps stiffened, and he turned his head to look.
Leng Muyan looked at her with a smile, as if she was enjoying the excitement.
"Uh......" Now, I'm afraid that my identity will be completely exposed.
"If the Seventh Prince thinks these two names are not enough, you can also call me a beauty, I am beautiful, hehe." Ling Tianlai said and showed a row of small white teeth.
Leng Muyan sneered: "Tianlai, you have impressed me." ”
"I'm a genius, but I blame you for not finding beautiful eyes!" Ling Tianlai glanced at the talisman array, and saw that Feng Jin was breaking the formation, and hurriedly said, "I'll run away first, and then there will be no time!" ”
Looking at the figure running away from the smoke, Leng Muyan smiled, how could it be indefinite after the meeting, and we will see each other again soon.
"Sister Tianlai! Don't go! Long Shaoqiu, who had been forgotten in the talisman array, shouted.
Obviously, his natural sister is a completely ungrateful dead girl!
"Hey, I said, Feng Jin, you can't do it, hurry up and break the formation!" Long Shaoqiu was in a hurry.
Feng Jin didn't say a word, only gave him a fierce palm.
Leng Muhan's expression was slightly stunned, and there was suddenly an indescribable blockage in his heart for a long time.
He may have really missed her forever.
Not to miss.
It's that he killed the pure emotion of the year with his own hands, and he can never get it back.
Although the plan was not implemented perfectly, Ling Tianlai also gained a lot, looking at the bag full of jade slips, Ling Tianlai sighed and said, "This should be, you can get a quota...... Right? ”
The people trapped in the talisman seemed to feel something, and collectively vomited blood: "This stinky girl has robbed so many jade slips, and the cliff can get the promotion place." ”
"Anyway, there won't really be rain tonight, the dark clouds cover the moon, and the sea of clouds in Wushan can't help but make me poetic......"
"Damn, let's find a way to avoid the rain and chant poetry first!"
Boom –
A thunderclap.
Immediately after the heavy rain poured down, everyone hugged their heads for a while, only to blame Ling Tianlai for running too quickly, otherwise, they could see a good show.
"Bang-" The final blow caused a crack to suddenly appear in the originally sturdy Dan Fu.
Feng Jin's face twitched, and he stepped out.
The crowd cheered in unison.
"Uncle Feng is a cow fork!"
"Anyway, why do you call him Uncle Feng?"
"My God, could it be that the young master of the Feng family is declining before he gets old......
As soon as the man's voice fell, a cold air permeated.
Feng Jin's gloomy eyes swept over the people.
Those people screamed like a lightning strike, and ran away!
"What is this?" A faint voice came from behind him.
Ling Tianlai immediately jumped up and said happily, "Master, it's Yu Jian." ”
Headache in Dize.
The ...... with the jade slip
Do you usually raise your own apprentices too much?
"Master, your face is not very good, are you sick?" Ling Tianlai stood on tiptoe and reached out his small hand and landed on Di Ze's forehead.
Di Ze's body paused slightly.
She was small, and it was still a little difficult to stand on her tiptoes like this.
Ling Tianlai didn't realize it, touched Shizun's forehead, and then touched his own forehead, and immediately shouted: "It's over, Master, it seems that I have a fever!" "Why is her forehead so hot!
“……”
"Pour out the jade slip and throw the bag away." Di Ze glanced at the red and dazzling pants lightly, a little disgusted.
"Huh?" Ling Tianlai felt that these dirty pants were quite easy to use, and with a tie in the trouser legs, a lot of jade slips could be placed, and the key was that it was convenient to carry.
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