Chapter 157: Not a Big Problem, a Big Problem, Beishui Lang's Family
Chapter 157 The problem is not big, the problem is big, Beishui Lang Family
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Everyone looked left and right but did not look at the people from the Special Bureau.
no way.
The people coming to Xuanmen today are not elites.
If they can't beat the times, they know how to retreat to advance.
Lang Zongyi had always been accustomed to ignoring Xuanmen's words, and left after allocating the manpower.
But was stopped.
Mr. Lang said cautiously: "Little friend Yan is fine. I hope the young master is safe."
Lang Zongyi glanced at Mr. Lang and Huo Qier and Instructor Qin behind Mr. Lang, nodded and left.
Instructor Qin comforted him: "Ji people have their own destiny. That child is a blessed person and will be fine."
Huo Qier nodded accordingly.
Mr. Lang didn't speak.
Just pray silently.
Yan Jiu waved to people: "Don't worry, the problem is not big."
System: [It’s obviously very big!]
Yan Jiu finished waving her hand.
It doesn't matter if anyone hears it.
She caught up with the jeep that had left, and did not see Chen He's gloating.
Chen He walked to a deserted place.
Sent Yan Jiu’s situation to the family group.
Chen He put down his cell phone and looked at the rear of the car where the dust was rising: "I hope you won't die easily. Otherwise, I don't know how to regain my face with you."
Yan Jiu rubbed her face after being muttered.
She sat in the car and listened to the wall.
I don’t quite understand why Lang Zongyi was so worried about her, so worried that he sent her off in person.
It made her feel embarrassed.
She remembered this favor.
If you don't say much, it will add one more day to your life before you die.
Lang Zongyi hung up his cell phone.
He said to Lin Han: "Go to Lang's house."
Ma Weiwei, who was looking after Yan Jiu's body, almost choked. Did she hear it right just now?
Are they going back to Lang's house?
To know.
Since Lang Zongyi joined the Special Bureau, he has only gone home a handful of times. The last time he went back to Lang's house, he still went to get the Sanqing Bell.
Now he actually offered to go back to Lang's house.
What else can this be if it's not true love?
Ma Weiwei was excited, but when he came to the mountain range where Xuanmen is located, he was no longer excited because Lang Zongyi made the ridiculous suggestion that he stay and watch the car.
Ma Wei was stunned: "Aren't you going home?"
Yan Jiu floated to Lang Zongyi's side, folding her arms and wondering: "Why? We had a quarrel?"
Lang Zongyi, who didn't want to affect his family, shook his head.
It's not that he doesn't reply.
But it can't.
Who knows if he will bring harm to his family.
After all, he couldn't afford to gamble.
A sound of laughter and curses sounded.
"You brat, I knew you couldn't go up the mountain."
Yan Jiu followed the voice and looked at the person coming.
The visitor has light brown curly hair, deep facial features, and radiant white skin. He is a typical foreigner.
John Lang teleported to Lang Zongyi's side and hugged his son, who was half a head taller than him.
Talking to himself: "My dear son, do you miss daddy? Daddy misses you very much too."
Lang Zongyi's fingers trembled slightly.
It took a lot of effort not to push Niwai's biological father away.
Yan Jiu was rarely shocked that Lang Zongyi, with such a boring character, could have such a cheerful biological father?
For a while.
Yan Jiu didn't know how to react.
She always felt that people with a cold temperament like Lang Zongyi and Chu's father were members of the same family.
John Lang showed off loudly: "Huahua has asked someone to prepare a table of dishes. Come and bring your friends with you."
Ma Weiwei quickly echoed: "Listen to uncle!"
That's not even the end of her agreement.
Lin Han was pushed.
Lin Han nodded hurriedly: "Ah, uncle is right."
Yan Jiu followed closely: "+1!"
Lang Zongyi was helpless: "I can stay for half an hour at most."
John Lang clapped happily: "Yes! Huahua and I bet that you will only stay at home for ten minutes. It turns out that daddy knows you better! Wow haha!"
Yan Jiu: "..."
Lang Zongyi rubbed his eyebrows.
Subconsciously, she took Yan Jiu from Ma Weiwei's arms.
Then I saw the people around me were stunned.
Lang Zongyi was puzzled: "What?"
Yan Jiu shook his head: "I don't know what they are afraid of."
See no one to answer.
Lang Zongyi continued walking towards the mountain.
Yan Jiu reminded her step by step: "Take it easy, don't break my body."
She is floating in mid-air.
Halfway through, I finally remembered the hotline.
Yan Jiu reached for the mobile phone in her pocket.
Lang Zongyi noticed it immediately.
He paused.
Look around.
Finally locked the upper right corner.
Lang Zongyi understood: "Were you there all the way?"
Others: "..." Who are you chatting with!?
Yan Jiu shrugged: "Where else can we go~"
soon.
Lang Zongyi's cell phone rang.
He easily carried Yan Jiu on his shoulders.
Take out your cell phone and answer the call.
The next second.
Yan Jiu shouted: "Do you think you are carrying a pig!?"
The voice is loud and powerful.
Upon hearing it, there is nothing wrong with it.
Lang Zongyi said: "If you insist on describing yourself like this, I can only cooperate with you, Comrade Yan Zhu."
Yan Jiu: "..."
During this day.
Lang Zongyi has been worried that Yan Jiu will lose consciousness and wander in an unknown place like him after leaving the soul.
Now I hear Yan Jiu's voice again.
Lang Zongyi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
The tight string in my heart finally stabilized.
Yan Jiu gritted her teeth: "To make a long story short, there is something dirty in the ancient tomb, and I can't get into my body."
Lang Zongyi nodded: "I know."
He put on a Bluetooth headset.
He held Yan Jiu in his arms again.
Yan Jiu said with satisfaction: "This is the right thing. When you hug someone, you have to hug the person... I was wrong. My dear, don't be impulsive!"
She watched Lang Zongyi move his arm.
She was afraid that she would be carried on her shoulders without any image again, and she would not hesitate to admit her mistake. She thought that except Lang Zongyi, no one else would hear it~
Listening to Yan Jiu's free words, Lang Zongyi felt as if he had discovered an unknown side of Yan Jiu.
If the system knew what Lang Zongyi was thinking, it would definitely resonate with it. This is the "playfulness" that only Yan Jiu and the system have.
It’s different from Lang Zongyi’s trance.
Ma Weiwei and Lin Han were very excited.
Listen to this conversation.
Why do you sound like their seniors/consultants!
Only John Lang blinked his blue eyes and secretly described the matter to his lover through his mobile phone.
The Lang family is located in the northernmost part of the Tianlian Mountains.
Cross a waterfall.
Several people came to a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Under the green water and green mountains, there is a piece of gray tiles and white walls. The gatehouse and walls are all carved, which is a typical Huizhou architecture.
There is no luxury or splendor.
But wealth radiates everywhere.
Entering the carved-beam and painted building, the interior decoration of the welcoming hall is made of huanghuali wood.
Yan Jiu's eyes flashed with gold: "Huanghuali, how much does it cost?"
Lang Zongyi put Yan Jiu on the couch and said: "It's a little more expensive than gold."
Finished.
He looked towards the Huanghuali table and chairs.
You don’t need to open your yin and yang eyes to know.
Yan Jiu must be raising and lowering his hands.
final.
Lang Zongyi still opened his yin and yang eyes.
After ensuring that Yan Jiu’s soul and body are in good condition.
Lang Zongyi was slightly surprised at Yan Jiu's big heart: "Aren't you worried?"
Yan Jiu held the mobile phone between her cheek and shoulder while stroking Huanghuali and said: "It's your family that should be worried. I'm really afraid that my eyes will be so hot that I'll cut off a piece of it... Oh, you're asking me why I'm not worried that my soul and body won't be able to reconcile with each other."
Body fusion?”
Lang Zongyi hasn't spoken yet.
A bold voice came from outside the door.
"If you really like this wood, it wouldn't hurt to give you a set."
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
Yan Jiu stood up.
I saw a peerless woman wearing ancient robes, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Lang Zongyi.
She is as tall as John Lang. If she is not a Taoist priest, she is more than enough to be a model.
John Lang moved over first: "Huahua?"
Lang Shuhua nodded and said, "But I have a small condition."
Yan Jiu was surprised by the cultivation level of the person in front of him.
Being able to open the yin and yang eyes anytime and anywhere, there is no doubt that the person in front of you has the peak level of cultivation.
Lang Zongyi suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he hurriedly stopped: "Mom!"
Lang Shuhua turned a deaf ear and continued: "My son is 21 and is still unmarried. How about having another one with him?"
Yan Jiu: "..." Is this what my mother said? Not sure, please listen again.
