Ye Junlang has converged and has his own nine yang qi and blood. The Mo Shengzi never thought about fighting with him. The move just now is more tentative.
As for why this test, Ye Junlang did not understand what the other party's intention was.
In the face of the witch's invitation to drink, Ye Junlang seemed to be indifferent, but before he responded, he had already felt that he had a terrible figure that was approaching.
When Ye Junlang turned back, he saw Mo Qing who was coming.
Mo Qing is a strong man in the half -step martial arts realm. He did not deliberately release his own breath, but his faint magical magic has made Ye Jun's waves feel his strength and horror.
"Elder!"
After seeing Mo Qing, the Mo Shengzi also shouted.
Even after the witch from the unrest saw Mo Qing came, her temperament was slightly converged, but her beautiful eyes still stared at Ye Junlang unscrupulously, and the eyes were in the eyes.
The spring feelings are so rich that it will not be opened.
Mo Qing's face was looking at the Demon Saints coldly, and Shen Sheng said: "What happened to you just now? I feel that your breath fluctuates. Who do you have to confront?
Let you come casually. "
Mo Shengzi quickly said: "I was reckless just now. But it was just a small misunderstanding. I did not do it with this person. This is the pure place for the ghost doctor's predecessors.
Mo Qing's face was slightly slow. He looked at Ye Junlang and said, "Please do not see the strange. Xiao Sheng did not offend. Just now the old man felt the little friend's bloody, masculine, extraordinary vision, extraordinary vision, extraordinary vision, extraordinary vision
. But I do n’t know what the little friend is called? Which family of Zongmen? "
Ye Junlang naturally can see the singing one between Mo Qing and the Demon Sacred Son. He said indifferently: "I'm not so old -fashioned to be friendly with you, so little friends don't have to use it to call me.
I am not from the ancient martial arts world, and I do n’t have much intersection with you, so I do n’t have to say anymore. ”
Speaking, Ye Junlang walked forward and was ready to sit on the side to wait for the return of the blood slaughter.
Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and he sneered and said, "Young people, you still need to know how to maintain a humble heart when you go out.
Ye Junlang had come to the stone table and sat down. After hearing the words, he smiled indifferently and said, "Is this a warning? How can I remember that this is a ghost doctor valley instead of the magic sacred place?"
In Mo Qing's eyes, Han Mang flashed. When he was about to say something, he saw that the ghost doctor and Bai Xian'er came out in the main house.
Mo Qing immediately converged and held his own breath and expression. No matter how big he was, he still dared not to make it in the ghost doctor. Let's not say that he still seeks to be a ghost doctor.
His strength is also the level of the saints. Naturally, he dare not come in front of the ghost doctor.
The ghost doctor frowned after seeing Mo Qing, and said, "Elder Mo, the old man has already said, your old man is powerless. Why don't you go?"
Mo Qing stepped forward and said, "The ghost doctor, the senior, the senior said that there is another request. I wonder if I can enter the main house?"
The ghost doctor frowned and muttered: "What kind of medicine does that old god stick sell in the gourd?"
"Okay, then come in and talk about what else is there." The ghost doctor said impatiently.
Mo Qing nodded and immediately walked towards the room.
Bai Xian'er's eyes turned, walking towards Ye Junlang, sitting on a stone bench.
"Where's your friend?" Bai Xianer asked.
Ye Junlang looked at Tao Lin and said, "What choices he is thinking about thinking about thinking."
Bai Xian'er nodded and said, "This situation is extremely difficult for whom. It requires great willpower to do it. It should be said that he immediately puts down his own martial arts and abraded himself through countless times through countless times.
The breath of combat condensation is not easy. "
"Yeah. Thinking in other places, if it is me, I can be different, so I can do it." Ye Junlang said.
The two are talking about it, but they smell it
A ray of incense winds came, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the witch and walked generously, and she was carrying a altar wine in her hand.
The witch seemed to be disappeared at all. After walking over, she sat directly on the other side of Ye Junlang. She laughed and said, "It's better to drink alone. It's boring to drink alone. So I will come to you to drink together to drink together
"
"You wait a minute. I'll come and come."
The witch opened, got up and left, and came back again after a moment, but there were more disposable cups and chopsticks in their hands, as well as a dish of fried scorching oil and fragrant peanut rice.
Ye Junlang was a little dumbfounded. I don't know where the witch came from.
The witch fell into the cup. This wine was also a good wine, and she could smell from that wine.
The Witch put the cup that poured the wine in front of Ye Junlang and Bai Xian'er. She smiled and said, "How about drinking a cup together?"
Ye Junlang is quite speechless. He has clearly rejected several times. Why did this woman take the initiative to come up?
The witch looked at Ye Junlang indifferent. She stared at Ye Junlang full of annoyance and said, "Hey, I said you are a big man, wouldn't he dare to drink a glass of wine? Or do you say that
Do you think I am the sage of Mozong, so my heart is disgusted? "
Ye Junlang's face was stunned. Honestly, if it wasn't for this layer of the witch, he would still appreciate the personality of the witch.
It is also a generous and straightforward look at the unrestrained look of Fanglang. What is more important is that this is also a very rare big beauty. There is a charming jade face that is enough to soul.
The sexy figure of the bloody blood.
On weekdays, if you have such a beautiful woman to bring a drink to invite a drink, of course, Ye Junlang will not refuse.
"A big man, why is it so stingy? There is no belly at all, and you don't understand the style." The witch complained again.
Ye Junlang can't stand it. This woman does not drive away. The so -called restraint is definitely inappropriate to use it on her.
Ye Junlang only took up the wine glass in front of him and drank it directly. After drinking, he found that the taste of the wine was really good.
"Have you ever been drinking. What else do you have?" Ye Junlang asked.
The meaning in the words is obvious. If the witch is fine, you can not bother him.
The witch giggled and said, "I can't sit here if I have nothing?"
Speaking, the witch looked at Bai Xian'er, and her eyes were full of admiration, saying, "Bai Fairy, I have admired you for a long time. I heard that the white family fairy is not only beautiful as a god, but also a poetic calligraphy and painting.
Tao Weili does not lose the man, this is really enviable. "
"Those who are just named. The witch has always come and I do, and I live freely and freely. This is the envy of me."
The white fairy speaks, and the tone is calm, but what he speaks is all in his heart.