Chapter 127 First Kiss

The Phantom has been carefully observing Zhao Qianyang. It can be said that the food cooked by Nancy has not attracted her at all these days. On the contrary, Xiao Gang's wine was drunk by her more than 20 jars, but it is just an ordinary thousand beads. It is too wasteful to drink the wine of the soul in this place. After practicing in this soul realm, she will drink more like this. The Phantom is not drunk. What the Phantom is drinking now is not wine, but a feeling. This feeling is like a faint sadness, surrounding the soul of the Phantom, burying a faint haze on her eyebrows. However, when she saw Zhao Qianyang's movement, the haze suddenly dissipated. She hurried over and looked concerned. .

Perhaps because the runes had just merged, Zhao Qianyang saw that the scenery in front of him was relatively hazy. The light red, crimson and maroon were full of the smell of blood and rottenness, which made his mood plummet. I tried my best to get up, but I felt that I had touched something in front of my face, like a baby-like skin, which was soft and tender. The faint body fragrance swept away all the depression in Zhao Qianyang's heart. A few wisps of green silk were on Zhao Qianyang's face, itchy but very comfortable. Zhao Qianyang's eyes slowly became clear, and he faced him with a pair of big eyes. Eyes, these eyes are like the darkest gems, unusually dazzling, and the long eyelashes are like two small wipers, blinking. Zhao Qianyang was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

It was too fast. The Phantom only felt the shadow in front of him shake. Zhao Qianyang's face had been pasted. The Phantom's heart jumped like a deer, and a blush rose on his face, thinking, "Is he intentional? Or unintentionally?" Her heart was like a five-flavor bottle, with surprises and nervousness. The phantom held his sleeve tightly and looked at Zhao Qianyang's eyes with a trace of confusion and joy.

Duanhun first noticed something strange, so he turned his head and saw Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom kissing together. He smiled approvingly and said secretly, "Good boy, no wonder you have to learn from the master. I didn't expect that your technical content in this regard is no worse than that of the master."

Nanxi didn't feel anything. His medicine rune door is a major school. Among them, many like-minded soul cultivation men and women become partners, but Xiao Gang is different. A bandit leader, an authentic bachelor, focuses on soul cultivation and does not consider men and women well, but now I see After Zhao Qianyang and Phantom kissed intimately, a face was like a blooming flower in an instant, opening an extremely gorgeous smile, and laughing, "Wow..."

The voice was only ordinary. Xiao Gang was surprised to find that he could not speak. He jumped in place in a hurry, pinched his throat with both hands, and his black face turned purple.

Duanhun took a proud look at Xiao Gang, showed a meaningful smile, and said secretly, "Kid, don't disturb my good apprentice's good deeds, quag."

Xiao Gang kept gasping and his eyes dripping. At this time, he happened to see Duan Soul's malicious smile and scolded in his heart: "This spleen thin monkey must be making bad. Damn, I'm so angry. Be sure to find an opportunity to repair this slying monkey. His eyes stared fiercely at Duan Soul like a fire.

Duanhun turned his head, gently shrugged his shoulders, looked up at the sky, with his hands behind his back, and a blue phone jumped between them.

"Threat, ** naked threat." Xiao Gang muttered in his heart, but he had tasted the power of the lightning once. Although it could not cause any substantial harm to him, convulsions and pain were inevitable. As the saying goes, a good man would not suffer immediate losses, so Xiao Gang had to grit his teeth and calm down.

Although Xiao Gang didn't say anything, Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom heard the sound at the beginning. The soul practitioner's ears were sharp, and it was difficult to escape the subtle movements. Zhao Qianyang really came to his senses and retreated back, with a faint body fragrance between his lips.

"Sister Ying, I..." Zhao Qianyang was at a loss. It was okay that he didn't speak, and he accidentally used sound attack. His strength has surpassed that of the Phantom, not to mention that under the first kiss, the Phantom only felt confused, and his cultivation seemed to disappear. At this time, there was no ability to resist. Zhao Qianyang's voice reached the ears of the Phantom and became the most beautiful and magnetic voice in the world. The voice was intoxicating and couldn't help it. The body softened and fell into Zhao Qianyang's arms again.

Duan's soul looked real and said in his heart, "Good boy, there are really two times. It's not the demeanor of being a teacher in those years." He thought Zhao Qianyang was intentional.

Xiao Gang's teeth were itchy, and his heart became more and more resentful. Only he has such a high cultivation that he can unconsciously tamper with himself. In desperation, he hummed hard, and his long hair trembled. He took out a jar of wine, patted the mud seal on it, raised the wine jar, and opened his mouth to drink. I just felt a flower in front of him. Xiao Gang still raised his hand high, but the wine jar in his hand was gone.

Damn it, I can't do it." Xiao Gang took a cold breath and looked around. I don't know when the wine jar had reached Duan Soul's hand. Duan Soul did not pick up the wine jar. He opened his mouth and sucked it. The clear wine went straight to Duan Soul's mouth like a small spring. Duan Soul threw the wine jar, and the wine jar fell open on the ground. The wine had been drunk cleanly. .

Duan Soul turned his head and looked at Xiao Gang, who was as fierce as a black panther, and smiled, "Young man, good wine."

Xiao Gang gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger on his forehead, squatted on the ground, lowered his head and gasped hard. Nan Xichun walked to Xiao Gang's side and thought about it for a long time without thinking of a way to comfort him.

Zhao Qianyang did not have the ability to sit around, not to mention the beauty of the phantom, with long eyebrows and weak shoulders. A handsome face can only be described as perfect. Once again, an extremely light and hazy body fragrance came from his pink cheeks. Three thousand green silks were released on Zhao Qianyang's shoulders like running water, and his slender waist under his hands Yingying can be held. Zhao Qianyang was confused and held his hand tighter.

The Phantom was in pain and said, "Uh-huh". Although she had never learned sound attack, the sound made at this time was thousands of times better than that of sound attack. The sound, like a spring flowing down the green mountain, penetrated into Zhao Qianyang's heart.

"Cough." Duan Soul coughed twice. He couldn't let his good apprentice continue, so it was time for the two to show their ugly. When the voice reached Xiao Gang and Nancy's ears, it was just a very ordinary cough, but in the ears of Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom, their voices were like dragons chanting and roaring, making them awake in an instant. Come here.

"Good boy, it's time for you to cook for me." Duan Soul said lightly.

The Phantom was shy and wondered when he heard Duan Soul's words, "Who is this thin apprentice? Is it Qianyang? But they seem to have fallen asleep this month. Nothing has happened. What on earth is going on?

This sentence also diverted Xiao Gang and Nancy Chun's eyes, looking around, looking for Duan Soul's apprentice.

"Okay, Master, what do you want to eat?" Zhao Qianyang lowered his head and whispered that what had just happened made him shy.

When Duan Hun saw Zhao Qianyang's appearance, he was confused a lot. He didn't understand whether the boy fell to the ground emotionally or a childish bird. What was true and what was false. Shaking his head, he simply didn't think about anything and said carelessly, "First, let's have a hundred pounds of meat and let the teacher taste it." The body turned backwards, and the ground condensed into a bench. Duan's soul lay comfortably on the chair and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

The Phantom pointed to Duan Soul and said, "He? "Your master?"

Zhao Qianyang nodded, "I just worshipped, hey, with him by our side, it's equivalent to hiring a super bodyguard for free."

Xiao Gang rushed to his side with two steps and shouted, "What, Brother Yang, do you worship this shrill monkey as your teacher?" He was surprised to find that he was able to speak.

Zhao Qianyang knew that the master was a soul cultivation master and did not want to be like their group of juniors. Otherwise, he could stretch out a finger to crush Xiao Gang a hundred times and whispered two words in Xiao Gang's ear.

Xiao Gang scratched his black head with a surprised expression. After a while, he looked at Duan Soul lying on the bench and wondered, "Really? Is this thin man actually powerful here?"

Nanxi doesn't care so much. The meal made by Zhao Qianyang is still fresh in his memory. As soon as he heard that Zhao Qianyang was going to cook, his saliva swirled in his mouth. He just ate ten pounds of barbecue a few hours ago, and now his stomach is still grunting. Xiao Gang's ears moved and slowly turned his head, revealing An evil smile. Nancy scratched her head awkwardly and giggled.