"Now I can't call General Liehuo, it's time to be called Lie Huojun ... No ... is ... the golden flame ... The golden flame must be a kind of different fire, and the level is not yet Low... Maybe it's some kind of divine fire... After all, it was an existence that had few opponents in the three realms!"
Yang Lan murmured, as if digesting this amazing news. At this time, Dong Ping had also captured Huang Chao.
In terms of historical achievements, Huang Chao is not necessarily weaker than Dong Ping, but this is the world of soul masters. There is no weakest soul, only soul masters who don't work hard.
There is no way, who let Dong Ping follow such a natural character, but Huang Chao's imperial soul master is such an indisputable thing.
The upper three realms versus the middle three realms, first of all, the comparison between Huang Chao and Dong Ping, the gap in realms is not comparable to others, how can they possibly win?
"Are you good at fighting? Being able to fight is of no use. When you come out to hang out, you have to talk about your strength and background!"
At this time, Yang Mingyu, who was nearing the end of the battle, had exhausted his physical and spiritual power. I did n’t know where the power came from, let him stand up, walk to the dog's side, shouting, it looks really really true, it looks really really true. Low, look like a villain.
When Yang Lan saw Yang Mingyu's sudden operation, he shook his head and was speechless. He wanted to explain to Yang Mingyu to prevent Song Lie from having a bad impression of him.
As soon as she approached, she heard what Song Lie said to Yang Mingyu, and she was relieved.
"You shameless kung fu, similar to my nephew, if you two meet each other, maybe you can become good friends, because you are as shameless and the odor is similar."
Hearing this, Yang Mingyu was not ashamed, but was proud of it. He "唰" was gathered beside Song Lie, with a smile -like smile on his face.
"Oh? Really? I didn't expect people who are like this in the world?
"Well, you guys are very similar in your bad-ass looks."
"Pfft~~~hehehehe..."
Song Lie's serious words attracted Yang Lan's failure to hold back, and laughed out, and silently felt that it was really ups and downs tonight!
It is an artist to come out of the ups and downs from the ups and downs.
"Go back and tell the old man Yang that this is the third person who owed me the Yang family."
Song Lie looked towards Yang Lan, his voice was as deep and serious as ever.
As a result, Yang Mingyu was stunned for a while, and the expression of Yang Lan was a little weird.
He didn't expect that the relationship between the Yang family and Song Lie was such an old one. He thought it was the other way around, that Song Lie owed the Yang family a favor or something, but the fact was that it was just the opposite. He took it for granted.
But also, the uncle who owed money this year. If the Yang family is finished, who is Song Lie's love? Therefore, even if the Yang family encounters a life-or-death crisis in the future, Song Lie will not sit idly by, because after all, if the Yang family is destroyed, Song Lie will also suffer a great loss.
"Okay, senior!"
The two agreed, and then Yang Lan told the whole passage of this chaotic battle tonight. You just saved their lives, right?
When Song Lie first heard about the special reporting method of throwing a stone wrapped in a note into the courtyard of the Spiritual Master Management Bureau and hitting Wu Chuang on the head, Song Lie couldn't help but think of his nephew. Like what he can do.
Maybe the cause of the entire incident is his credit, and you can ask if you go back.
Then when he heard the ten guards of Yagyu who had escaped, he seemed to have thought of something, so he stopped Yang Lan and stretched out a hand in the direction of the sea.
"Huh? Senior, what's wrong?"
"Hold on."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something in the shape of a ball with a bit of catkin flying over from a distance.
"Is this what you're talking about?"
At a glance, the two of them were a man, and they looked like that, and it was the escape Liu Sheng ten guards.
"Senior, you are ..."
"Oh, I have nothing to do. I was surfing on the sea, but I met this old guy riding a dog. When he saw me, he muttered a lot. I was bothering him and killed him with a knife. What kind of good thing can he be that rides a dog out at night?"
Yang Lan and Yang Mingyu had to secretly laughed at Liu Sheng's ten guards in their hearts. They had such a kind of insurance in the sea, and they met such a big man who was so bad. This is really unlucky.
It's just that in the early spring of this winter, this night comes out of the sea to surf the sea. Your interest is also unique (strange).
Yang Mingyu glanced at the black treasure knife hanging around Song Lie's waist with Yu Guang. I wanted to come to this black knife and beheaded Liu Sheng ten guards.
In the end, he was born in the big family. From an early age, he was well -known, and he was also a master of knowledge, but he only had envy in his heart, but he did not dare to give birth to what should not be greedy.
Song Lie turned to look at the distance from the distance and I did not know when I had resumed some strength to stand up to stand up to want to slip away. I felt the special eyes shot on himself. Narita Miko's body was stiff, and suddenly there was infinitely born in his heart. Panic and fear, such a big brother, under his gaze, did not dare to have the idea of running away.
"General, please spare my life. I am very good at life and can do any job. It will definitely be useful if you keep me."
Narita Miko said, kneeling down, and kept walking upstream in his body, tore the broken clothes more exposed, leaking out a large piece of spring light, plus her poor expression, her poor expression, her Which man can resist this?
This is a woman who knows her strengths and values. She knows exactly what her greatest and most effective weapon is.
Seeing that Yang Mingyu's "upright" guy swallowed his mouthful, not that he was not firm enough. It was really her exposure. It was a temptation from the depths of men's genes.
If a man can still be awake at all when he sees this fatal temptation, then he is really abnormal, either eunuch or GAY.
Even a mature sister like Yang Lan had to admit that Narita Muzi was a rare beauty in the world, and even she was a little moved.
She also deeply understood that if she was also a man, he would definitely be willing to prostrate himself under Narita Muzi's pomegranate skirt, even if she would die the next day.
To die under the peonies is to be a ghost.
Song Lie's expression was indifferent, his eyes looked at Narita Muzi without any emotion, and then he softly uttered a sentence.
"Well, indeed, you are still useful to me."
Yang Mingyu on the side heard this, his expression was stunned. No, no, predecessor, I look at you with a big eyebrow, I didn't expect you to be such a person!
Yang Mingyu was suddenly speechless by Song Lie's words, but he knew that the perverts in the Royal Master should not be too much.
But then he thought about it again, and showed a look like he's a man, he knows everything, I understand you. It's normal for a mature uncle like this. After all, what man wouldn't want such a childlike face and big breasts? ah?
Song Lie ignored Yang Mingyu's weird expression, but Yang Lan next to him slapped him on the head.
"What are you thinking about? Is senior like that?"
At the same time, I secretly signaled Yang Mingyu with his eyes. Do you want to live? Our little life is still in the hands of others. Do n’t you want to live, do n’t pull my sister, what do you want him to do, it has nothing to do with us, it ’s good to survive, what else do you want to do so much? You better shut up.
Unexpectedly, Song Lie's expressionless words later made both of them freeze.
"He's right, that's who I am."
After speaking, he pulled Narita Miko and the dogs who had no idea when fainting had disappeared.
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In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Jin got up and trained. He said that he was disappointed. After waiting last night, he didn't wait for any enemy. Zhao Jin said that my big shot was already hungry.
"Ding dong!"
"Hello, your delivery!"
Zhao Jin opened the door and really saw a courier brother standing at the door, with a long box of parcels standing on the side, and he was much higher than others, and he was holding a file in his hand.
"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Jin?"
"Well, I am."
"Hello, you have two express packages here from Ping An Hotel. Please sign for them."
"okay."
While Zhao Jin was signing, he chatted casually with the courier boy.
"Do you all work like this morning?"
"Yes, you can go to work early and earn money early, buy a house early and start a family early."
Coupled with the silly smile of the courier boy, it is indescribably simple.
"Okay, please pick up your express delivery."
"OK, thanks."
"You're welcome, Longmen Escort Agency, the escort will definitely arrive!"
Suddenly, the honest-looking courier boy took a step to the left. His left arm was bent at 90 degrees in front of him, and his right arm was straightened behind him, making a forward movement.
"Forehead......"
Seeing Zhao Jin's suddenly dull expression, the courier boy immediately explained, adding his slightly embarrassed but honest smile.
"Corporate culture, corporate culture."
"Oh oh oh, understand, understand."
Looking at the leaving figure of the courier boy, Zhao Jin was deeply affected by him. His eyes were full of hope and enthusiasm, which was the infinite yearning and expectation for tomorrow.
It's so good that people need to be yearning and expectations. The old saying is that there is a head, otherwise people will feel nothing like a walking dead.
It's a pity that nihilism is very popular nowadays.
