Chapter 282 Cold confrontation between two compartments

Seeing this, Leng Xiuyan's constant smile could not be maintained. Her face twitched faintly. She sighed again and lamented her future fate, but she had to vote in front of the gluttonous: "I'm a businessman. You have said that we are only profit-seeking, and I have also taken myself since the moment Mr. Bai entered the door. 'Sold cheaply'."

"Don't chew words. The master called me Yugui, so you can call it. Also, don't be Mr. Bai and Mr. Black. I know that you care about the age of the master. You can directly call him the master." Taoyi shook his hand. Since the name of the Holy See sounds like a palace and a Buddhist Taoist temple, and they advocate the Buddha of Guanyin, and now there is an emperor in every dynasty, it is not too much to call the master 'Lord'.

"So good!" Leng Xiuyan agreed.

"Then follow me to Liyang first. Are we all waiting there?" After saying that, Taotie was ready to turn around and leave, but he didn't hear the people behind him follow. He turned around and said, "Let's go?"

"Are you sure it's Liyang, which spans the southwest of the wide West?"

In the face of gluttony, Leng Xiuyan wants to ask one night back and forth. Isn't he kidding? The cook just looked at him with a smile and waved his sleeves, and a scene appeared in front of him. In the image, Liyang City's door collar was curfew, and only three or two guards lit a brazier on both sides of the door, illuminating a world.

"Is this?"

"The field of our generation is also one of the five mythical beasts in ancient times. Under the daily circumstances of no image of mortals, the higher the cultivation, the wider the scope of replication. The image you saw is a non-dry image of the two spaces sharing a place after we tore apart another space in Liyang City.

"And then?" Leng Xiuyan only felt that he only had to ask mechanized questions.

"We can go straight there." Glui entered the field first, and it was not until his figure disappeared with a dazzling light that he waved to him on the other side of the influence, and Leng Xiuyan calmly recovered his previous smile and followed him.

In his words, the boring days are finally coming to an end.

"Can't the Lord go?" Leng Xiuyan looked at the disappearing image behind him and kept up with the gluttony. Looking at his step by step, I think I'm looking forward to the future.

"Maybe he is busy flirting with the little girl." Taoyi turned around, with a smile on his face and was inexplicable. However, Taoyi did not intend to say anything more. He was not interested in asking other people's private affairs, not to mention that this person has now become his boss.

Tianxuanyuan.

As usual, it is still as quiet. Only an open window in the room that has already turned off is blowing into the coolness, and the veil of the room shakes gently into the deep sea of the clouds.

A figure is tasting the tea next to the table through the veil. His slender and clean fingers are holding the white porcelain cup one after another, and I don't know who melted whose color.

The figure lying on the other end of the mantle, through the edge of the cup, you can see that he is smiling as if he is amusing, as loose as a sheep, just sitting across the veil.

At the other end of the veil, Dongfang, who was lying back in, closed her eyes and frowned. She could really feel the eyes bet on her. The feeling of 'pet' made her feel that she was the one who had been slipped away.

In order to confirm the feeling that it was not a dream last night, Dongfang waited in ** at night. He didn't think about it and really waited. It seems that it's not a dream. Who is that?

Also, the man has been sitting like this for an hour, and she has been lying on her side for an hour and her whole body is numb. What on earth does he mean? If he doesn't come forward, how can he fight closely to see one or two? Yes, she doesn't think that a person who comes and goes upstairs freely can't do martial arts, and he is also better than everyone in the Seven Star Academy.

In fact, as early as the moment Bai Feiyin came in, the whole back of Dongfang was already stiff, but it was difficult to distinguish from maintaining a posture all the time. But now looking at his leisurely look, it seems that he is not going to go forward and not going to leave. What on earth does he want to do?

With no choice, Dongfanglu had to take a step back and turn over. Bai Feiyin, who grunted and then faced the veil side, breathed and continued to close his eyes and wait. Because of the backlight of the visitor, Dongfang clearly knew that he would be recognized by him as long as he blinked a little. As for the danger of life, it was really hard to say.

Looking at Dongfang's tangled eyebrows pretending to be asleep, Bai Fei silently opened a smile and got up. A wave of clothing rubbed softly, feeling that the figure slowly coming to the bedside in the quiet night was moving away from the veil step by step towards her.

Dongfang tightened the sweaty wings in the quilt and silently counted the footsteps that hit her heart.

However, just after the two-fold curtain three steps away, Bai Feiyin listened to the footsteps and lifted a curtain with a clearer and clearer figure through the last weight. Through the curtain, he stretched out his hand to depict the appearance of the ** person. Unfortunately, the East did not feel this scene, nor did he see it.

Who told her that her nerves were close to the edge of fragmentation, and there was no intention to guess the purpose of the person.

Just in the east, he meditate on how big the three-step distance is for his chance of winning, and the footsteps came back. Dongfang listened carefully, but gradually moved away.

My heart is shocked and my face is solemn. What is this person going to do? Does he like to explore the girl's boudoir at night? But there are many women of all kinds upstairs. Why do you choose her? Is it on the way?

Just as Dongfang closed his eyes and was in his mind, Bai Feiyin had walked to the door, holding the door with his bare hands, and looked sideways at the figure of ** frowning and thinking deeply, and restrained his sleeves and laughed softly. Looking up again, he opened and closed his cyan lips and said a word. Looking at the happy smile on his face, he was obviously very happy. He clearly said, "Little girl, I will come to see you again tomorrow. By the way, let's see... How long can you hold on?"

The East opened his eyes, and the sharpness suddenly appeared. He slowly lifted the quilt and got up, looked at the door that had been closed and then looked at the sweaty palms. The cicada wings were slightly cold in the moonlight. The cool wind hit, and the palms were cold.

The next day, when Dongfang Yin saw Dongfang's first reaction, he exclaimed, and then took a cold handkerchief to dispel her eyes from redness and swelling. Then he blinked his worried eyes and yawned all day long and asked, "Bend, haven't you had a good rest?"

Dongfang waved his hand lazily and glanced at him: "Obviously..." The voice was not over yet another one. Dongfang sighed that it was already two hundred and twenty-seven.

While busy studying new mental methods, Xiao Wuyou saw a disgusting incitement: "Really, you can smell the sky here."

Dongfang blinked his tears and looked at him an angry: "Your nose is comparable to that of a spirit dog, and the little woman is impressed." The words are as usual. What answered her was an ancient book in Xiao Wuyou's hand. Fortunately, Dongfang's hand was blocked.