Expedition to Forbidden Land: Play Deadpool, Teammate Stupid Oil Bottle and Sister Boer

　　Lu Yan took a breath.

　　"Would you like to have one too?"

　　The stuffy oil bottle shook his head.

　　"No."

　　Done.

　　Put the cigarette and lighter in his hand.

　　Turn around and continue eating.

　　Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and relaxed.

　　"Ah this... just came to smoke after the incident?"

　　"Brother with facial paralysis is really caring."

　　"To be honest, if it wasn't for the sake of reproduction, I'd rather play with my brother."

　　"What are you playing? Fencing?"

　　"Ah this..."

　　I ate something and fixed it for a while.

　　Bingbing sweet voice came from the economic flood channel.

　　"Mr. Lu, the program team asked me to ask you for help. I hope you can bring back the bodies of the two... people just now."

　　Lu Yan pouted.

　　"Why take it back? Do they want to dress up like that?"

　　Bingbing was silent.

　　"I'm just helping them relay this request, and of course no one can force you if you don't want to.

　　But you also know that the world knows about King Zhou of Shang and Su Daji.

　　If you don't bring them back, people may still come here looking for them. "

　　Lu Yan sneered.

　　The bronze tree is a natural barrier, unless someone like himself who is immune to psychic attacks appears.

　　Otherwise, no one will come.

　　Moreover.

　　With such a peculiar existence as the bronze tree, he did not believe that those scientists would give up their research.

　　"Okay, since the family is already dead and made a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, let them rot quietly and then become one."

　　Lu Yan hung up the communicator.

　　Inside the studio.

　　Bingbing smiled slightly.

　　In my heart, I admired Lu Yan's decision.

　　"Let's go, it's almost time, let's go to the take-off and landing point and prepare to go back."

　　Feng Baoer and the stuffy oil bottle stood up.

　　Backpack.

　　The three entered the banyan forest again.

　　After half an hour.

　　Helicopter landing point.

　　The three climbed onto the helicopter through the ropes.

　　Just sat down.

　　The staff of the program group smiled cautiously at Lu Yan.

　　"Mr. Lu, about the bronze plate you got in the temple..."

　　Lu Yan raised his eyelids, opened his backpack and took out two bronze plates.

　　Even if hit like that.

　　The bronze plate still hasn't changed in the slightest.

　　"Do you want these two bronze plates?"

　　Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

　　The staff nodded quickly.

　　"Yes, these two bronze plates may be the legendary Hetu Luoshu or something left by Fuxi or Nuwa, so we hope to decipher the information on the bronze plates."

　　"In this way, some information that can be useful to our entire Zhuxia nation may be found."

　　Lu Yan waved his hand.

　　"Don't tell Lao Tzu what kind of righteousness is right here."

　　"I can print the text and lines on the bronze plate for you, but you don't want to take it away."

　　Although it's a pity that I can't take the bronze plate.

　　But it is enough to be able to rub the above things.

　　"Okay, thank you Mr. Lu, is it convenient for us to rub it now?"

　　Lu Yan casually handed over the bronze plate.

　　The staff immediately took out the tools and started rubbing.

　　Twenty copies of each slate were rubbed out.

　　A thick stack.

　　He respectfully returned the bronze plate to Lu Yan.

　　The staff treasured the rubbing paper and put it into a password box.

　　Then nodded.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

　　Lu Yan waved his hand.

　　Put the bronze plate into the backpack casually.

　　Then narrowed his eyes.

　　Come back from the mountain.

　　The three teamed up and headed to the airport.

　　They will take special pass cards and take a special plane to fly directly to the magic capital.

　　airport.

　　The three of them appeared, and they were greeted with bursts of screams again.

　　"Ah, ah! Face paralyzed brother, little bitch, please stay together!"

　　"Sister Bao'er, you are so handsome! Can I be your girlfriend?"

　　"Hee hee, little bitch, stuffy oil bottle, be happy."

　　"Little bitch, what you said before was really good! So women are unreliable, so you should stay with the stuffy oil bottle!"

　　"Yes, isn't it good for you to be brothers during the day and husband and wife at night?"

　　"..."

　　The faces of Lu Yan and the stuffy oil bottle turned green.

　　A tacit forward flip.

　　Run through the crowd.

　　"Hee hee, escape is so tacit."

　　"Sister Baoer, don't be sad, you can also find true love."

　　"Sister Baoer, what do you think of me? I'm super sweet,"

　　"Sister Bao'er, how much is your V signal?"

　　"Sister Bo'er, do you prefer a fuller F or a slimmer one?"

　　"..."

　　Who would have thought.

　　Feng Baoer, who was still watching the play just now, became the protagonist in an instant.

　　Surrounded by a group of pretty girls.

　　To sign, to sign, to ask the prestige of the prestige.

　　even!

　　There are girls who secretly come for two while she is not paying attention.

　　Extrude from the enclosing circle.

　　Sister Bao'er's image has collapsed.

　　There are lip prints all over the face.

　　The rope that tied the hair was pulled off.

　　If she hadn't tried her best to protect herself, maybe even her clothes would have been torn off.

　　Those girls who want to try what Ji Qing feels like are crazier than anyone else.

　　"Hey!"