"Now I can't call him General Agni, it's time to call him Lord of Fire... Wrong... Be... The Lord of Flames... That golden flame must be a kind of alien fire, and the level is not low... Maybe it's some kind of divine fire... After all, there were few opponents in the three realms in the past! ”

Yang Lan muttered, as if digesting this amazing news. At this time, Dong Ping had also taken down the Yellow Nest.

In terms of historical records, Huang Chao is really not necessarily weaker than Dong Ping, but this is the world of the Soul Master, there is no weakest soul, only the Soul Master who does not work hard.

There's no way, who let Dong Ping follow such a proud character, but the soul master to which Huang Chao belongs is such an unassuming thing.

The upper three realms are against the middle three realms, first of all, the comparison between Huang Chao and Dong Ping, the gap in the realm is not as good as others, how can this be possible?

"Are you very good at fighting? can play a fart, come out to mix, and talk about strength and background! ”

At this time, seeing that Yang Mingyu, who was nearing the end of the battle, his original physical strength and spiritual power had been exhausted, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up and walked to the side of the dog and snake.

Yang Lan shook her head when she saw Yang Mingyu's sudden operation, she was speechless, and wanted to explain it to Yang Mingyu to avoid Song Lie from having any bad impression of him.

As a result, as soon as she approached, she heard what Song Lie said to Yang Mingyu, and she was immediately relieved.

"Your shameless kung fu is very similar to my nephew, if you two meet, you may become good friends, because you are as shameless and smell the same."

Hearing this, Yang Mingyu not only felt ashamed, but was proud, and came to Song Lie's side with a dog-legged smile.

"Oh? Is it? I didn't expect there to be such like-minded people in the world? If you have the opportunity, you must get to know each other, and maybe you can become a like-minded confidant and friend. ”

"Well, you guys look alike too."

"Puff~~~Hehehehe......"

Song Lie's serious words caused Yang Lan to really can't hold back, and laughed out loud, silently sighing in his heart that tonight is really a big ups and downs!

People who can come out of the ups and downs are artists.

"Go back and tell Old Man Yang that this is the third favor that your Yang family owes me."

Song Lie looked at Yang Lan, his voice as deep and serious as ever.

As a result, Yang Mingyu was stunned for a while when he heard this, and his expression when he looked at Yang Lan was a little weird.

He didn't expect that the Yang family and Song Lie had such an old law, he thought it was a reversed situation, Song Lie owed the Yang family a favor or something, but the fact was the opposite, he took it for granted.

But also, the one who owes money this year is the uncle, if the Yang family is finished, who will Song Lie's favor go? Therefore, even if their Yang family encounters any life and death crisis in the future, Song Lie will not sit idly by, because after all, if the Yang family is finished, Song Lie will also have a great loss.

"Okay, senior!"

The two agreed, and then Yang Lan told the whole story of tonight's chaotic battle, with the relationship between Song Lie and the Imperial Spirit Master Administration and their Yang family, there is no need to hide this matter, not to mention that they just saved their lives, right?

When Song Lie heard at the beginning about the special method of reporting the crime by throwing a stone wrapped in a note and throwing it into the courtyard of the Imperial Soul Master Administration and hitting Wu Chuang's head, Song Lie couldn't help but think of his nephew, which seemed to be something he could do.

Maybe the cause of the whole incident is due to him, and he has to ask carefully when he goes back.

Then, when he heard the ten guards of Yanagi who had escaped, he seemed to think of something, so he stopped Yang Lan and stretched out a hand in the direction of the sea.

"Huh? Senpai, what's wrong? ”

"Wait a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something in the shape of a ball with a little catkins flying from a distance.

"Is that what you're talking about?"

The two of them looked at it, it was a human head, and looking like that, it was the ten guards of Liu Sheng who had fled.

"Senior, you are ......"

"Oh, it's okay to be idle, I was surfing on the sea, but I met such an old thing riding a dog, and when I saw me, I said crookedly, I was annoyed by him, and killed him with a knife, what kind of good thing can I ride a dog out of at night?"

Yang Lan and Yang Mingyu had to secretly laugh at the bad luck of the ten guards of Liu Sheng in their hearts, they had taken such a safe road at sea, but they met such a big guy without dying, this was really unlucky.

It's just that in the early spring season just after this winter, you came out to surf the sea at night, and your interest was unique enough (wonderful).

Yang Mingyu glanced at the black treasure knife hanging from Song Lie's waist with his residual vision, thinking that it was this black knife that beheaded the ten guards of Liu Sheng with one sword, the saber of the powerhouse of the upper three realms must be a powerful treasure knife!

In the end, he was born in a big family, he has seen a lot since he was a child, and he is also a knowledgeable master, but he only has envy in his heart, but he doesn't dare to give birth to any greed that shouldn't be.

Song Lie turned his head to look at Narita Muzi in the distance, who had regained some strength and stood up and wanted to slip away quietly, feeling that special gaze on him, Narita Muzi's body stiffened, and suddenly there was infinite panic and fear in his heart, this kind of big man in the upper three realms, under his gaze, she didn't even dare to have the idea of escaping.

"General, please spare the concubine's life, the concubine is very good, she can do anything, you must be useful if you keep me."

Narita Kiko knelt down as she spoke, her hands constantly roaming over her body, tearing the already tattered clothes even more exposed, leaking out a large area of spring light, coupled with her pitiful expression, which man could resist it?

This is a woman who knows where her strengths and values lie, and she knows very well what her biggest and most effective weapon is.

Seeing that a "upright" young man like Yang Mingyu swallowed his saliva, it was not that he was not firm enough, but she showed too much, which was a temptation that came from the depths of men's genes.

If a man can remain awake at all when he sees this fatal temptation, then he is really abnormal, either a eunuch or gay.

Even a mature royal sister like Yang Lan has to admit that Narita Muzi is a rare stunner in the world, and even she is a little excited.

She also deeply understands that if she were also a man, he must be willing to bow down under Narita Kiko's pomegranate skirt, even if she will die the next day.

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

Song Lie's expression was indifferent, his eyes looked at Narita Muzi without a trace of emotion, and then spit out a sentence gently.

"Well, indeed, you're still useful to me."

Yang Mingyu on the side was stunned when he heard this. No, no, senior, I see you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to be such a person!

Yang Mingyu was suddenly speechless by Song Lie's words, but he knew that there were not too many perverts in the Spirit Master.

But then I thought about it, and I showed a look in my eyes that are all men, I understand everything, I understand you, it's normal for a mature uncle like this to be good, after all, what man doesn't want such a childish and huge breasts?

Song Lie didn't pay attention to Yang Mingyu's strange expression, but Yang Lan on the side slapped him on the head.

"What are you thinking, is that kind of person your predecessor?"

At the same time, he secretly signaled to Yang Mingyu with his eyes, you kid don't want to live, right? Our little life is still in the hands of others, if you don't want to live, don't pull my sister and me, what do you care about what he wants to do, it has nothing to do with us, it's good if we can survive, what do you want to do so much? You'd better shut up, boy.

Who knew that the words that Song Lie said expressionlessly behind made both of them freeze together.

"He's right, that's the kind of person I am."

After saying that, he pulled Narita Kiko and the dog snake that had fainted at some point and disappeared in place.

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Early the next morning, Zhao Jin got up as usual to train, he said that he was very disappointed, he waited all night last night, did not wait for any enemy to come, Zhao Jin said, my big gun has long been hungry and thirsty.

"Ding Dong!"

"Hello, your courier!"

Zhao Jin opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a courier brother standing at the door, with a long box-shaped package standing next to him, much taller than others, and holding a document package in his hand.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Jin?"

"Well, I am."

"Hello, you have two couriers from Ping An Hotel here, please sign for them."

"yes, okay."

Zhao Jin signed while chatting with the courier brother casually.

"Do you all work so early?"

"Yes, work early in the morning to earn money, buy a house early and start a family early."

Coupled with the courier brother's simple smile, it is indescribably simple.

"Alright, please take your delivery."

"Okay, thanks."

"You're welcome, the dragon gate dart game, the dart must arrive!"

Suddenly, the courier brother, who looked very honest, took a step to the left, bent his left arm at 90 degrees in front of him, and stretched his right arm straight behind, making a middle two action of rushing forward.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at Zhao Jin's suddenly sluggish expression, the courier brother immediately explained, and matched it with his slightly embarrassed but very honest smile.

"Corporate culture, corporate culture."

"Oh oh, yes, yes."

Looking at the back of the courier brother leaving, Zhao Jin was very infected by him, his eyes were full of hope and enthusiasm, which was the infinite yearning and expectation for tomorrow.

It's really good, people need to have something to yearn for and look forward to in life, as the old saying goes, there is a rush, otherwise like walking with the corpse, people will feel very empty.

It's a pity that nihilism is very prevalent now.