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Wu Yuan Nara was exposed, and she didn't mean to let go of her hands, her drunken little mouth exhaled the fragrance mixed with alcohol, and her pretty face was slightly upturned, looking so beautiful in the snowflake dance, she chuckled, and said sweetly in that greasy voice: "People will pay attention next time."

Feng Qinglang's heart lake couldn't help but ripple again, if it weren't for the two bodyguards in the shadows in the distance being too eyesore, the strong wine was on his head, he might have hugged back, and by the way, he would do something.

However, isn't the strength of those two bodyguards too superb......

"Which family are you from?"

Such a question made Wu Yuan Nara frown, but she still replied helplessly: "Zas Town, my full name is Zas Town. Ura, have you heard of it?"

How could Feng Qinglang not have heard of it, one of the powerful families in the south of Alans, in the group of the Shadow Moon Tribe, only the sages who have appeared in the ancestors are qualified to have a surname, Zas Town is such a sage, in the era when the stars were shining thousands of years ago, he could perform on the same stage with Di Allen without being covered up, how can he be compared to ordinary capable people......

"I pestered my father this time to come to Stigmata, well, my father's name is Zas. Verin, have you heard?"

Wu Yuan Nara stared at Feng Qinglang tightly, paying attention to all the subtle changes in him, to her disappointment, Feng Qinglang was completely expressionless, without the slightest flaw, but she was not discouraged, and said: "Hey, he originally came to patrol, but he intends to stay, because he is here to catch the rebel, I heard that the rebel has become very weak now, have you heard of the rebel......"

Seeing that this little mouth is getting closer and closer, blowing away the snowflakes that are separated by each other, it will become a zero distance at any time, Feng Qinglang never minds what happens with such a stunning beauty, but he doesn't think that the two guys hiding in the shadows will stand by and watch, and accidentally provoke Verin, then seeing his Excellency Verin, he must be happy and angry, and then let himself experience what life is better than death......

He had to try to control his body's instinctive reaction, turned his head away, and said gloomily: "I'm sorry, we are of different genders......"

Sure enough, Ugannara slowly let go of her hand, looking like a diner expecting a delicious meal, and when she opened the lid, she found that it was full of flies fluttering around.

Feng Qinglang was worried that the other party's brain would quickly turn around, so he resolutely maintained a gloomy look, continued to pour wine, and walked quickly to the side of the street in despair, he felt that he was indeed too debauched tonight, and almost caused trouble, now he must escape back to the safe haven of the club as soon as possible.

Wu Yuan Nara stared at the direction of Feng Qinglang's departure in a daze, and her heart was inexplicably empty, as if she had lost something, and the strange sourness was mixed with violent irritability.

The bodyguard hidden in the shadows came behind her, and one of the yellow-faced middle-aged men whispered: "Miss, it's cold outside, if it's almost time to play today, let's go back." ”

Another person also said: "Yes, eldest lady, I heard that the adults have come over in the past two days......"

Wu Yuan Nara snorted angrily, stared in the direction of the disappeared back, and said, "I guess it's a good thing that you two pigs spoiled me."

The two bodyguards looked at each other, thinking to themselves what happened to the eldest lady, who has always been cold to men, today? That mustache doesn't look good......

"Forget it, go back and continue to drink when my wife goes back"

Feng Qinglang, who was full of alcohol, returned to the clubhouse, and fell asleep, this sleep was a day and a night, and after waking up, his head felt a little drowsy, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile bitterly, how long had he not indulged himself so much.

Controlling the inertia of drowsiness, Feng Qinglang sat up on the bed with propped himself up, and seriously started the meditation chapter, feeling that the recent progress has begun to slow down again, if there is a chance, he must change to a high-level soul suppression stone...

When all this was done, Feng Qinglang took a bath, and after the hot water washed off the alcohol, the whole person only felt a gust of wind and refreshment, and many annoying things could be put aside temporarily.

I can't help but think back to the girl named Wu Yuan Nara, if it was Yujian in her bright years, maybe there would be a story, but here and now, Yujian, if something happens, I'm afraid it will become an accident

While enjoying the sumptuous meal, someone from the Bi family came to tell him that Mrs. Bi was invited, presumably tomorrow would be the big competition of the hidden family, and Mrs. Bi was going to do another pre-war mobilization.

It was still the gorgeous temporary living room of Mrs. Bi, the old man in red stood behind Mrs. Bi, nodding at Feng Qinglang with a smile, Ximu was an old acquaintance, and also nodded enthusiastically, Mrs. Bi kindly beckoned to Feng Qinglang and said, "Here, just sit down quickly, I'll wait for you." ”

There is also the elder of the Bi family who is good at illusion in the room, Feng Qinglang already knew in advance that he was just a substitute for this big competition, and the other white-bearded old man who looked older than Ximu thought to be one of the main choices of the Bi family this time, he was still meeting for the first time, but his demeanor was very arrogant, just holding a cup, bowing his head and blowing the floating heat, without looking at Feng Qinglang.

After Feng Qinglang sat down, the white-bearded old man didn't intend to interrupt the previous topic, and continued: "Mrs. Bi, this Dabi, I heard that the Phantom Wood Porcelain Plate is used as the main battlefield of the Spirit Sea, and the risk is not high

Feng Qinglang had never heard of such a prop as a phantom wood porcelain plate, but seeing that the white-bearded old man also had a dignified look in his arrogance, it was obviously not a good thing.

Old Madam Bi remained silent and said calmly: "In the past, it was only a large number of phantom trees as a spiritual battlefield, I'm afraid this matter is just groundless, Your Excellency Xiaomo, please don't worry too much?"

The white-bearded man who was called Xiao Mo crooked his mouth and smiled: "But, if tomorrow ...... Is it really a phantom wood porcelain plate as a battlefield?"

Old Madam Bi's smile remained unchanged: "The old student believes that with the ability of the three Excellencies, even if the spiritual main battlefield is changed to the Phantom Wood Porcelain Plate, he can be at ease. ”

Ximu noticed that Feng Qinglang who was sitting next to him was obviously full of doubts, so he explained in a low voice: "The Phantom Wood Porcelain Plate is an ancient magic weapon, and the ability to automatically deduce the spirit shijie is extremely strong, but sometimes it can cause the participants' spiritual sea trauma......

Feng Qinglang wondered, "Is it possible to simulate a legendary-level illusion Shijie?"

The legendary illusion Shijie naturally makes people think of "a thousand years in a flash" for the first time, and Ximu shook his head and said: "Although I have never been a participant in it, according to rumors, it should be better than a thousand years in a flash." But it is also much stronger than the ordinary spiritual battlefield, it is said that it is more deceptive, that is, in the early stage of illusion, you will have a period of loss, whether the loss period is short or long, it depends on the personal spiritual practice. ”

The so-called lost period is to forget who you really are, and no one likes to forget, especially illusionists.