"bite…"

While Lord Aoki was thinking, the ring on his finger suddenly lit up.

"Little guy, it seems like someone sent you a message? Didn't you answer it?"

Baihua Sword Immortal hung up the bait, flicked the hook, and looked at Lord Aoki calmly.

"I-I'll take it."

Lord Aoki smiled awkwardly and took out the sound transmission stone from the ring.

"Well, it's better not to answer it."

After crushing the sound transmission stone on Reinhardt's side, Lord Aoki continued to concentrate on fishing.

joke.

If he accepted it, he would be doomed.

That guy Reinhardt must want to ask how things are going.

Start today.

He, Lord Aoki, decided to practice diligently and strive to break through to the ninth level soul forging realm!

…

"What the hell? Why doesn't the Lord Qingmu of the Central Continent pick up his sound transmission stone?"

Reinhardt's face was clouded.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out another sound transmission stone and dialed.

This is the sorcerer's voice transmission stone in the southern continent.

Inputting spiritual power, to his relief, the other party answered.

"Reinhardt, you pig."

"bite."

The light of the sound transmission stone suddenly went out.

"?"

"Wizard Lord of the Southern Continent, what do you mean? Are you scolding me?"

Reinhardt was stunned, and the other person's curse made his body tremble.

After hesitating for a while, he took out another sound transmission stone.

This is the current imperial master of the Liuli Empire from a corner of the Eastern Continent, Kamikaze Sasaki.

A proper eighth-level and half-step peak three-control soul master, only one step away from the peak.

If you break through the eighth level peak, you will become a powerful nation.

This was a backup plan left by Reinhardt.

After inputting spiritual power, the connection was immediately connected in less than a second, which made Reinhardt very satisfied.

"Hello, Mr. Laiyin?"

A gloomy voice like a duck sounded from the opposite side, as well as the roar of the wind.

It looks like it is flying in the sky.

"Kamikaze, how are you doing over there?"

"We are about to arrive at the Wofeng Imperial Capital. Lord Laiyin, are you sure that the Wofeng Imperial Capital is now empty of national power and there are almost no eighth-level strong men?"

Hear the words.

Reinhard glanced at the looming figure of the emperor lying in the sky above, and the imperial master Wang Qingluan not far away who was eating with the poisonous genius.

He nodded with certainty and said: "I'm sure that the two eighth-level experts from Wo Feng Emperor's capital are here."

"Then don't worry, Mr. Laiyin, don't forget the agreement between us."

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be satisfied with breaking through to the eighth level peak. The massacre will be done in a hidden spot."

"good."

After hanging up the sound-transmission stone, Reinhardt breathed a sigh of relief. This Liuli Emperor Master was still easy to use.

Those two eighth-level peak powerhouses who were friends were as unreliable as fart bugs!

He must have thought the remuneration was too low and changed his mind at the last minute!

Throw the sound transmission stone into the ring.

He looked not far away at the vicious-tongued genius from Central China who was good at disgusting people...

——

——

"Ah sneeze!"

"Brother Feng, are you sick?"

"Probably."

Glancing at Ximen Yu who returned to Ximen Kuanglang's place, Qin Feng's eyes flashed, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, stretched out his palm and said lightly:

"Ji Mei, you are a plant beast, come and help Brother Feng see if I am sick."

"oh."

Nodding, Lan Ji held the extended palm, and a faint blue light poured into Qin Feng's body.

moment.

She shook her head.

"Then someone should be thinking about me."

"Is someone thinking when you sneeze, Brother Feng?"

"Um."

"Then I sneezed yesterday too."

"That's Brother Feng. I'm worried about you. After all, we are sworn brothers."

"Is that so?"

Scratching the blue rose on her head, Lan Ji had a look of doubt on her face.

It always feels a little strange.

Qin Feng couldn't help but glance at the other party's tightly closed slender legs, and nodded with a smile.

Eunuch Wang, who was listening attentively, couldn't help but rolled his eyes and continued eating the hot pot in front of him.

"Come, Sister Ji, let's have a small cake after dinner."

"Um!"

"Brother Ji, you are so kind to me. I am so happy."

After taking the cake, a pure smile from the heart appeared on Lan Ji's face.

"Brother Feng, you're the only girl like you. If I don't do you good, who will do good to you?"

"Who dares to bully you?"

"Tell me and I'll find a place for you!"

Qin Feng quickly held the opponent's palm and looked at Lan Ji seriously.

"Ahem, no one is bullying me, Brother Feng, hand."

He tentatively pulled out his palm.

As a result, the other party's grip became tighter and tighter, and Lan Ji coughed in embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

Qin Feng smiled and slowly let go of the opponent's white and soft palm.

"Are you tired?"

"Brother Feng's massage skills have been passed down for eighteen generations. I'll give you a massage."

"We are tired, Boss Qin."

"Come and show us your ancestral massage skills of eighteen generations."

Eunuch Wang finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

How could Boss Qin have the heart to bully this innocent blue enchantress?

It’s okay to lie to others about their feelings. Looking at this, you still want to lie to others about their bodies?
To be continued...