The dream chaser took Zhang Xingzang and knocked on the door and went home. However, as soon as they left the reception room, they saw Tong Hege and Yu Hehui. Even if they were depressed, they would have to ask a good greeting when they saw an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

In the past, Zhang Xingzang was also a friend of all over the world, and had a good relationship with Tong Hege. Both of them missed the past ten years. There were many topics to talk about. Seeing that Zhang Xingzang was having a lot of fun chatting, the dream chaser was embarrassed to leave by himself.

When Wang Pengpai smiled and brought some small snacks and tea drinks, Mao Xiaole came out to chat with the guests. The dream chaser, who was so angry that he was confused, somehow sat on the sofa with soothing tea and eating the small cake, and watched Zhang Xingzang and the others chat.

I felt very upset.

“This cake…”

It's really choked when you eat it.

“…It’s done well.”

"Yes, I think it's good, too."

Yu Hehui smiled and said, a pair of fox eyes looked at Zhang Xingzang and Tong Hege and others chatting with smiles, and leaned comfortably on the sofa and drank tea slowly. The dream-chasing person was simply doubting his life.

Is he not in a hurry at all?

This is a horrible journey! Although the Dream Chaser took drugs and watched the poster several times, he confirmed that this is a horrible journey, not a crazy journey, but there is definitely a connection between the two!

Maybe the road ahead is crazy and creepy! Or maybe C3 is not strong enough now, and some special means have been used to lead to insufficient titles.

This is the title of this decade, not the next decade! If this is true, it would be different when it comes to the battlefield in three years!

Why are Yu and Hui not in a hurry at all?

Dream-chasing people are incredible, watching this happy scene.

Is it really the only one who is anxious? Is this reasonable?

Zhang Xingzang and Tong Hege chatted while not forgetting to stuff him a small cake.

"Is it Lu Shucheng made it? This craft is really good."

Zhang Xingzang praised: "Come and pursue your dreams and try this."

Don't eat it!

The dream chaser snatched the cake and stuffed it into Zhang Xingzhan's mouth, which made him so whimper that he couldn't speak for a while.

“That’s how it is.”

The dream chaser was calm and calm, "I made an appointment with Team An. Is Team An available now?"

"Oh, the captain said he had already said you had to come today. You're ready in advance."

Wang Pengpai pointed to the refreshment, and Mao Xiaole also looked over. He felt keen and realized that the dream chaser had a wrong momentum as soon as he came in. It looked like he was getting up without sleeping, so he said coolly: "I just drew the sleeping talisman, and the effect was good. He slept to death from behind Wang Yushu. I will give you a few pictures later."

This sleeping talisman is not easy to draw! If you can even make Wang Yushu fall asleep, it is a top-level talisman, and it is easy to deal with the monsters in the sky. On weekdays, Mao Xiaole has to keep this talisman privately, or go to metaphysics to fight against the Taoist priests on their side, but he is reluctant to give it to others just by giving it to others.

But who made him feel good today?

Hehe, Teacher Sanshui is coming, hehe.

However, the dream chaser cannot hear the word "sleep" at all now, and the dark orange cloak is almost lit up.

"Go and see if Bai Xiaosheng and the others are coming back."

Wang Pengpai immediately instructed Mao Xiaole to leave, and just as the dream chaser looked at him with a smile, thinking that Wang Pengpai was probably delayed by An Xuefeng. After Mao Xiaole left, he saw Wang Pengpai's happy full moon face and immediately smiled, sighed: "Oh, you are here, it's logical that Team An must have come to see an old friend. Is this a coincidence? Something is happening now."

"For this matter, the An team has closed itself in the study. Zhu Meng is the tour guide, so please help me think about it."

What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about An Xuefeng just brought Wei Xun into the brigade team after he brought a ring with C3?

However, what unexpectedly happened to those who pursue dreams was that what Wang Pengpai said was really serious.

"The Butcher Alliance has sent an invitation, and the psychic media wrote it on his own behalf."

Wang Pengpai took out the envelope and took it out and handed it to the dream chaser to see. The dream chaser frowned and clicked on the upper right corner of the envelope after getting it.

I saw the scarlet envelope slowly darkening until it turned reddish-brown, like the traces left by water droplets.

"It is the highest standard invitation for the Butcher League."

The dream chaser thought a lot in an instant, but when he saw Yu Hehui and Tong Hege sitting and drinking tea and having snacks, he felt that it was okay.

Can C3 still go to the Butcher Alliance? It is impossible. The butcher alliance has not come out. What kind of virtue is the Butcher Alliance? I also knew when I saved the clay man Zhang. The dreamer who secretly distributed leaflets in the Butcher Alliance can also guess as the judge of the Mutual Aid Association.

Some butcher tour guides with great potential choose to secretly join the mutual aid club, which illustrates the current problems of the Butcher League.

Unstable and discordant.

The man who was frolicking in the Inca Puerto Sun, C3 had never really seen him. With his suspicious personality, it was impossible to go to the Butcher Alliance. His invitations would be sent here, and they also agreed that C3 was here.

I thought about it all over the place, but the dreamer didn't think there was anything wrong with this invitation.

"It's better to go there."

The dream chaser calmly and objectively said: "Maybe the one who is fucking fate left some inheritance for him in C."

Zhang Xingzang next to him had no choice but to shake the dream chaser's hand. The dream chaser struggled, but he didn't break away. In other words, he was so mean when it came to the playful person.

"Hey, I dare not hear this for Xiaole."

Wang Pengpai made a toothache expression, and it was raining red. Because of the third year, he could receive invitations from the Butcher Alliance on his hostile journey for ten years.

"You should go, but where are you going?"

Even if the media is brave, he dares not come back alone. A person like An Xuefeng will never invite him into the Butcher Alliance.

But if you are not in your own nest and make an appointment with another place, it is also very dangerous. Who knows if An Xuefeng will suddenly turn against him? He has a great privilege in the hotel. Even if he kills people directly within the virtual hall, he can bear the punishment.

Are you really worried about this?

The dream chaser was half-believing and half-doubted. Seeing that Zhang Xingzang had begun to actively help the staff, he thought about it and added to the topic. Wang Pengpai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

The captain said he wanted to find a way to hold them back for the time being, but it was really hard to drag the dreamer. And when they saw that they were still angry, fortunately, Zhang Xingzang helped to answer the conversation.

Alas, I don’t know where the captain has gone.

Wang Pengpai was a little sad, An Xuefeng, Wei Xun, An Xuefeng, C3, Wei Xun, C3, and C3, and the journey back... Alas, he felt his head hurt when he thought about it, Bai Xiaosheng should come back quickly.

And the Butcher Alliance is also sick. If you invite C3, please invite him. Why do you take the captain with him? The media is really brave enough to invite him. Even Wang Pengpai didn't expect that he was so brave and cruel.

Wang Pengpai sighed in his heart, and accepted his fate and continued to discuss with the Dream Chaser. The captain said that it would be fine if he dragged it for half a minute... but come back soon!

*   *

"Come, meet your dad."

At this moment, Wei Xun had already arrived at the tomb of the King of Tusi and contacted the corn bamboo shoots. The corn bamboo shoots were also lacking in their minds (does it have a brain?), and they did not realize that they were thrown in the tomb of the King of Tusi. They even had a kind of joy in watching the people who left for some time. They ate a lot and now they have gained a few more laps.

As soon as he saw Wei Xun's corn bamboo shoots, he was so big that it was hard to touch the insect's head. Wei Xun simply patted the fat bamboo shoots' tentacles and introduced the little snake wrapped around his wrist to him with a smile.

Listening to Wei Xun's words, he wrapped himself around Wei Xun's wrist. A little snake like a black and white jade bracelet spitted out a lazily and glanced at the corn bamboo shoots. The corn bamboo shoots that were originally having fun didn't dare to move, and suddenly crawled back to the ground. The tentacles held by Wei Xun were trembling, trying to wrap Wei Xun up and take them to the ground.

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But my father said he wanted to call him dad!

qaq This is really hard to make a bamboo shoot!

"Gugugu...Dad, Dad!"

The corn bamboo shoots cried, trembling, and choked. He heard its ever-changing voice, and thought it was fun. The abyss worm should not be so emotional. I don’t know if it was because Xiao Cui melted the breath of the responsible demon worm when she gave birth to it, which added emotions to the corn bamboo shoots.

Not to mention, it's quite fun.

"Shit."

The little snake spitted out a letter perfunctorily, and the scarlet forked tongue tapped Wei Xun's arm, meaning to urge him.

The tomb of King Tusi was not fully developed, and the map of human skin was not complete. Wei Xun left in a hurry before. It was difficult to come in again by himself, unless Wu Laoliu and Pingping responded.

But if the two of them knew that Wei Xun didn't even have the strength to come in, they would probably have thoughts and be very troublesome. An Xuefeng simply turned into a snake and walked with him.

If the Fire Phoenix is ​​the most divine and calm, then he is the most indifferent in his snake form. Especially when he enters pseudo-hibernation, there is almost no emotional fluctuation, and even the tomb of the King of Tusi cannot detect him. Otherwise, with his strength, coming in will definitely alarm Wuluo Mountain.

After all, this mountain was shocked once when Wei Xun vented his pain last time. Now is the time to be sensitive, so you can do less.

"I'm calling you dad, what a cold dad."

Wei Xun joked, and also accelerated his movements and called Xiaohong over. In just a quarter of an hour, before Wu Laoliu and the others came, Wei Xun and the others also quietly left the tomb of the King of Toast with Xiaohong and corn bamboo shoots and the little snake on their wrists.

"I think that tree grows well."

When he returned to An Xuefeng's bedroom, Wei Xun wanted to take a shower again. The Wuluo Mountain was very tide and it was wet everywhere, especially in the forest in the south. Even after a cloak, his body became sticky after he went there.

"Maybe there is really a body of the mountain god over there."

He said that the peach branch of the mountain god thrown on the dragon vein mark. I don’t know how the living beads were maintained. It has only been a few hours since Wei Xun left, but this time Wei Xun saw that the branch was so sensual that it had grown two tender leaves.

"Let your worms spit out some soil."

A husky and magnetic voice sounded, and the snake that had been entangled in his hand slid down and gradually turned into a human form.

"Let's go back and build a cave for you to simulate the environment on Wuluo Mountain. You can raise some bugs and mushrooms in the cave, or make some fruit bats, and then you can plant trees if you want to."

An Xuefeng yawned, but was still affected by the pseudo-hibernation state. The change speed was slower, and there were some white snake scales on his body. Wei Xun stared at the tear-like and oval snake scales under his left eye, feeling very sexy. He leaned over and wanted to kiss him, but An Xuefeng smiled and reached out and pressed his finger against his lips.

"Kissing at most once a day is the rule."

An Xuefeng said lazily: "Children, the teeth marks on his mouth have not yet disappeared, huh?"
To be continued...