Master Shi Heng made a mouthful of red wine in his hand, "Huh!" Inspiring, turning around and putting down the higher cup in his hand, and came over to grab the information in Ye Jian's hand to see it.
The position he has walked is a piece of crystal blue glass.
This thick and tough glass is thorough and dazzling under the light or "sunlight" in almost every corner here.
Liu Shiheng didn't know whether it was a special light or sunlight, because the light came from the height of the head, almost everywhere, but never seen the actual light source.
This is the old nest of NE.
It may be under the land or somewhere, and the location is not known.
Regarding this, Ye Jian said that he didn't even know.
Previously, the last journey they came here were locked in a strange device with a dark, sealed, seal, and no external movement.
The device walked for seven days and took them here.
This is a country belonging to Ne, a strange city similar to that under the rule of Wuwei Kingship. It is full of a sense of technology and a sense of a different world based on source energy.
Liu Shiheng is currently observing and understood that the population of the city is roughly between 20,000 to 30,000 people.
People living here know the human world outside, but they don't know well. They live in a state similar to the Garden of Eden and are not allowed to leave.
Of course, Ye Jian can go out, this is not he just returned.
And Liu Shiheng has been here for a long time. Life has come to open his mouth, and his clothes can reach out. You can also make a woman or be stunned because of desire or curiosity.
At first, Master Shiheng felt very good, but after a long time, he began to feel boring, felt numb life, without any fresh stimuli, like a living dead.
The women here don’t even have personal style, style, or any proactive gestures. Ne’s education in this area is a big problem...
Liu Shiheng sat down on the sofa, carefully read the information about the two months, and looked up at Ye Jian again.
"To be honest, I think Ye, you start from now on, it is best to pay attention to my attitude towards me." Liu Shiheng said: "When I wait for my Qingzi and shot to cut you, I can also help People are good. "
"Get! Lao Tzu can't use it." Ye Jian said with a smile: "NE says you want to see you."
"..." Liu Shiheng's face suddenly froze, his body gradually trembled, and then his voice also trembled as he said, "Can it still turn around like this?"
Before, the fish they brought from the sea did not give it to NE. Liu Shiheng had never seen NE and had not been questioned.
"Haha, do you want to see him?" Ye Jian asked with a smile.
Liu Shiheng stunned again and looked at him, "Can I choose this?"
"Of course, if you really don't want to see it, I just refuse." Ye Jian said.
"Are you so nice?"
"Well, is it moved?"
"A little bit." Liu Shiheng scratched his fingertips and then hesitated.
He hesitated for a long time, may be half an hour.
Half an hour later, Liu Shiheng said something that even he thought was impossible:
"I ... want to see."
That's NE!
Has he really lived forever?
What does he look like now?
What would he ask me?
What do you say to me?
Can I give him opinion?
What will the dialogue about?
Master Shi Heng was afraid and was very scared, but at the same time, he was like a mouse in his heart, and his heart was so curious.
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The weather in October this year was very good. Normally, the grandfather and grandson would set up their stall until later in the evening, and then walk home in the twilight autumn breeze.
But less than three o'clock this afternoon, Grandpa got up and started to clean up.
Yuan Xiaoxin also put away with the branches of hand, wiped the words on the ground with the soles of the shoes, got up and waited, and waited until the grandpa saved the tables and chairs and returned.
"Grandpa, are we going to see Brother Wood Tie?"
Grandpa pointed his ears and said, "Go and listen."
The Jueju Pavilion is not a performance venue, there are no stands open to the public, and there is no need for an audience. When they go, they can only listen outside.
Yuan Youque estimated that he could still hear something. No matter what, he could always know the result of the challenge earlier.
"At least a double super Qinglong gang, even if Ruan's Mingyue won, it should not be killed?" Thinking all the way, passing through two blocks, and going to the north of the city.
When the grandchildren came outside the lore, the entire beast -like venue, the towering stone walls were surrounded by the crowd surrounded.
Of course, most people at the scene did not dare to stand too close to the wall, for fear that the stone wall would collapse if the fighting got out of hand.
In a bustling noisy, the discussion continued. This battle is even more attractive and enthusiastic and concerned than Han Qingyu's original continuous challenges, because everyone who is here here is thinking:
"If Wu Shi wins today, the Qinglong Gang's double super lineup may really have a chance to challenge Shu You's throne."
"After all, they have already been clearly clear, and there must be World War I. In a city that never talks about fairness and morality, there is no reason for youth schools to have one -on -one with Shu You."
"..."
Yuan Youzheng dragged his granddaughter's hand, and finally squeezed to the front of the crowd, and found a position to stand down.
The granddaughter stomped all the way and twisted her head and looked out.
"Iron Armor, Grandpa, you see, you go in," she said.
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Although there are no stands in the Killing Hall and ordinary people are not allowed to enter, there are always some exceptions, such as those with status and status.
In this city, it is a symbol of identity in itself.
There are less than 50 people in the museum. Everyone stands, standing because the challenge is not a performance, and the status of the people at the end is not low. Sitting and appreciation seems to be a kind of disrespect.
Because there were few people, Han Qingyu saw Shuyou's figure at a glance. He stood with two people, with a large place on both sides of his side.
"Boss Shuyou."
"Brother Shuyou, for a long time, what are you busy?"
Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei greeted each other, and they took the rust girl to stand next to him.
Shuyou turned to look at them, hesitated his eyes, nodded.
Recently, it is the first time for more than half a year, Shuyou has seen some kind of character worthy of appreciation and recognition on Han Qingyu.
Now that he did not hide Wu Shi to promote the super combat power, at least his attitude towards that battle, he was frank and courageous ... Shu Youxin thought in this way.
"It's been a long time since there has been a super-level challenge in Injustice City... By the way, you don't seem worried at all, right? If you think you can rescue Wu Shi at any time, don't forget that I can too Here, I should hope that Wu Jie died in this way. "Shuyou took the initiative.
"Is Ruan Mingyue strong?" Han Qingyu turned around and asked.
"... much stronger than Eldo." Shu You said.
"Oh, is she very beautiful? Why is it called Charm Cat Woman? How old is she?" Han Qingyu has never seen this killer list third, and the only woman in the city's super combat power.
He had a chance to meet last time, but he didn't go to the scheduled negotiation and missed it.
In the face of this series of problems, Shu You thought for a moment, and it seemed a little embarrassed: "Let's watch it for a while."
When his voice fell, Wu Jie was already standing in the field.
Black combat clothes, black disease guns, carrying a heavy sword behind his shoulders, Wu Tiao stood in a huge field in the potholes.
Opposite him, a woman who looked at about 25 or 6 years old was carrying the device, barefoot and fist, and was walking slowly.
The actual age of Ruan Mingyue should be at least about thirty years old. Of course, it is not very important in the source world.
Standard easthill holes, black hair simply becomes a ponytail, not long or short.
The plain noodles are facing the sky, and the soup is hanging noodles.
He seems to be really good-looking, but he is wearing an off-white shirt and loose trousers...
"Isn't this a pure village aunt? Where is the charm, who's cat?" Wen Jifei muttered.
"That's it!" He Tangtang and Xiao Wang attached to peace, and they felt a little disappointed in the tone.
People walked not far away in front of Wu Jie, barefoot.
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