Chapter 517, the benefits of using a trumpet

“Okay you, you little thief, eating from the bowl and looking at the pan, why do you have Junior Sister Ruoqing in your heart!?”.



Including Fang Ying’s motionlessness, his face was flushed with Fang Chen’s mouthful of running the train, and this was a rare return.

It’s really pleasant.

However, this time was flat.

Of course it is impossible for Fang Chen to go and care about Fang Ying’s misfortune. This ill-conceived Young Master Fang was counted on Shangguan Ruoqing’s head.

“Wait, little girl film, Laozi has some ways to clean up you, there is a time for you to cry today…”.

Fang Chen slandered, his eyes still staring at Shangguan Ruoqing fiercely.

However, Shangguan Ruoqing was not afraid of him. She giggled silly and straightened her chest. Tsundere snorted after learning Fang’s usual appearance.

Humph, hum your sister.

As the saying goes, it’s okay for a madman, and a dog mad turns his head.

Shangguan Ruoqing’s retribution is coming soon.

There will be many people dining in the canteen hall, and a group of Oriental people suddenly squeezed in from the bustling doorway, which completely attracted the attention of many people.

Leading the way is the feminine man in the putty suit.

The Poison Master Yu first noticed the fairy sister in the fluttering white skirt.

But there is no more nonsense.

As the leading emperor and poison master, he would not lick an old face to talk.

But last night, Fang Chen could actually faintly feel that the Poison Master seemed to be showing some interest in the Styx Valley ancient ruins in the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

“I don’t know where this group of people’s next destination is…”.

Fang Chen’s face hidden under the hood of the black robe was a little condensed.

After the Easterners took their seats, they pricked their ears and started listening.

But it’s a pity.

They talk very quietly.

Besides, it was basically nonsense, and Fang Chen lost interest in an instant.

It seems that this group of Orientals is cautious enough.

I am afraid that I planned the next trip after I left in advance.

However, when Fang Yingmin and Fang Chen were about to leave, the Poison Master got up somehow and walked straight towards the two of them;

“I am really interested in the ancient monuments of the fairy pavilion in the Styx Valley. Since the ethereal fairy has no intention of cooperating with my’Maharaja Empire’, then we shall compete fairly. Although you have the scroll of seeking immortals in your hand, it is not The representative can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.”

When he said this, there was a soft smile on his feminine face.

Fang Chen who was watching wanted to vomit.

Good guy, say the harshest words in the calmest tone.

It is obvious that a fool can perceive the smell of gunpowder in words.

As a result, when these words were said, the tone was still so calm.

It seems that there is such a sense of disobedience.

Fang Ying’s cold eyes glanced at him lightly, and said neither salty nor indifferent;

“random”.

Competition is competition.

With the Scroll of Seeking Immortals in his hand, Fang Yingmiao knew all about the monuments.

Even more pretentiously, an orientalist actually uttered a word in front of him, saying that he was interested in the inheritance of the ancestors of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

Could it be that Fang Miao, a disciple of the Fairy Pavilion, couldn’t keep the things of his ancestors?

After finishing speaking, Fang Yanmin and Fang Chen left the canteen in black and white.

The imperial poison master glanced deeply at the back of the two;

“Hehe, some people just don’t buy in oil and salt. If you obediently cooperate with me, you might get a slice of the pie, but since your ethereal fairy is so stubborn, then I don’t have to keep my hands…” .

“You worked hard for a game, and in the end, it may be completely like a fantasy film, making others wedding dresses for no reason.”

Finish saying this.

The imperial poison master said to his hand;

“Has the sword been sent away?”

“Master Poison Master, don’t you plan to personally escort the Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword?”

Subconsciously exclaimed.

The Poison Master gave a sneer;

“Let the bullet fly for a while to make this game fun. Do these two people think I don’t know their purpose?”.

“Hehe, I want to see whether it is the powerful Wangui Poison Scripture I practiced, or her ethereal fairy’s overbearing Nine Heavens Seeking Immortal Technique.”

Judging from this tone, it seemed that the Emperor’s Poison Master had already noticed Fang Chen and Fang Ying’s plan.

“The game is starting to become more fun…”.

“Especially the guy in the black robe, I felt a familiar fluctuation in him, a bit yellow and unusual, and a bit of a square picture of nine. I don’t know what it will be after he meets that person. reacted……”.



“Really, it makes people look forward to it!”.

After the poison master mumbled to himself, he slowly took his seat.

However, the expression on that feminine face became more and more profound.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who is forgiven by heaven.

The ancients said.

It’s not that it is not reported, the time has not arrived.

And now, Shangguan Ruoqing, who was still proud of Fang Chen just now, only felt that his brain was buzzing.

When Shangguan Ruoqing stood in the room dumbfounded.

In front of him was a small sapling that was less than the size of a palm.

The sapling was still stained with Chen Lu.

The swaying posture looks very cute.

At this moment, Shangguan Ruoqing’s mentality completely collapsed.

Rao Yi’s mood when she seeks immortals and asks is full of fragrant mouth.

“F*ck, this…is this my task?”.

Ding.

A text message popped up from the phone.

Remarks, Lin Shao.

“Take care of Xiange Yuguo is very important. After thinking about it, I think that only you alone can do this difficult task. If you perform well, the organization will not treat you badly.”

Shangguan Ruoqing stared at the phone screen for a long while silent.

The task I am looking forward to is actually taking care of Yuguo Xiange…

Finally, he sat down on the bed with a wry smile on his face.

Stubborn tears are rolling in the eyes;

“Lin Zifan! I hate you to death!”.

Look, here is the advantage of using a trumpet.

Not only needn’t be abused.

And there is no fear of being held hostage.

Take good things by yourself and carry them on your back.

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