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Chapter 222: Flames Like Mortar

The environment of the tea house is elegant and elegant, antique, elegant layout, complement each other. Green bamboo, Koizumi, ivy, ebony, and tea table with carved roots are all natural, exuding a natural flavor. The lingering reverberation of Qingling's piano, the scent of tea, and the whisper. Compared to the noisy imperial city, this place is more like a pure land. There is no impetuous air and noisy people. Everyone who enters here They will subconsciously take their steps lightly and talk with friends at tea parties.

The four people from Zimo sat by the window on the top floor, ordered a pot of ordinary tea, and looked at the outside scene by the window.

"It's so boring. The imperial city is very lively. Why are we so boring? It's weird." Everyone dissatisfied with the tea set, his big eyes were consciously or inadvertently, a few eyes on the teacher Zi Mo and the male and female disciples of the opposite Xinghe .

The three shook their heads and chuckled, this girl was always thinking about mischief.

Zimo poured her a cup of hot tea: "You, accompany us honestly, don't want to go anywhere. Now more and more rookies in Midland return to the Imperial City, and the situation is starting to become more complicated. Some The rookies are people who are in opposition to the outside world and take the initiative to provoke things. Some are in the confrontation between the rookies in the middle region. No one is convinced and wants to earn a reputation and prove themselves. We are here to participate in the Phantom Law days. It is not necessary now It is involved in these complicated things. "

Guan Yuying, a female disciple of the Xinghe Sect, smiled softly: "The rookies in the Central Region are anxious for people in our Outland to make trouble. They just took the opportunity to shoot and give all the Outlanders a power before the start of the Phantom. Although the rookie is a bit arrogant, the talent and strength are really terrible. At present, the strength shown by the eighteen evildoers is enough to sweep the outer world, not to mention those ten talents who have not yet officially appeared. "

"Sister Yuying, how can you grow up aspirations of others, you are also the Xuanwu Realm." Fan Zhiying said, this Guan Yuying was a top five disciple of the previous Eight Sects Tea Party. Now he has Xuanwu Realm. The strongest of the four of them.

"It ’s not aspirations of others. The rookie of Midfield is indeed much stronger than we expected. It is said that some of the top ten heroes have been identified as the sixth heaven of Xuanwu Realm, the age of about twenty years old, the realm of Sixth Heaven. We No one in the Northern Territory ever had such a genius. Even the Eighteen Demon Sinners, without exception, are all in the Xuanwu Realm, and they are also very stable. "Guan Yuying is beautiful, like a soft willow in the breeze, giving people This kind of light beauty, she is a very quiet girl, with snow-like skin and glittering luster, but she is also a strong and strong girl. Before coming to Zhongyu, she thought her talent and strength were enough to shoot in the upper and middle reaches, but Now ... there really isn't much confidence.

Ping Bing, a male disciple of Xinghe Sect, was very frank: "We are not here to blame them, but to learn the charm of the magical magical sky and find a suitable opportunity. There is nothing wrong with a low-key point, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. Waiting there It ’s true that strong people don't necessarily live long, and we have to work together to cope. "

Everyone whispered in his heart, muttered in his heart, no vigor, no vigour, what's wrong with it, it's too early for the phantom to start, and he just walks around like this all day long? ‘Mu Xiu Yulin’ That ’s an excuse for the incompetent. People are not arrogant about young people, they are not publicity when they are young, are they arrogant when they are old? "Where has Qin Ming's kid died? How many days have it taken before I can see him?"

Guan Yuying quipped: "Sister Fanxin, did you little fairy move to Qin Ming's heart? I always heard you thinking about him along the way."

"How is it possible!" Fan was embarrassed and hurried to justify: "I was thinking that only our unsavory lunatic can kill these **** in Northland, you don't think too much."

"What more do I want?" The three looked at her with a smile.

"What do you guys look like? I have nothing to do with Qin Ming. I have introduced him to Sister Zimo."

"What did you do with him?" Zi Mo hesitated.

Fan Xin smiled and said, "It's nothing, you just don't say I."

"Girl Zimo, Fanxin girl, fortunately, I will meet with you, Yan Luo, and enjoy the light?" Yan Luo went to the top floor and saw the beautiful girls by the window at a glance. It turned out to be a wonderful scenery on the top floor, and many tea drinkers glanced at it from time to time, so the woman really enjoyed it.

It was just that the beauty and tranquility of this scene were destroyed by Yan Luo and others who suddenly came upstairs. The bright voice was particularly harsh in Yajing's teahouse. Many people frowned, but because of the identity of the other party, they kept the silence rationally.

Yan Luo? Zimo they soon remembered that the son of the Yan family is also the character of the imperial city, and is also a merry son. They didn't want to be involved with this kind of people, but after seeing Han Wuyang and Cao Wujiang walking up and down beside him, especially after noticing the sneer in the corners of their mouths, they knew that it would be difficult to get out today.

"Sorry, the tea table is full." Pang Bing got up and stopped them.

"Who are you? Oh, forget it, nameless little puppet, there is no need to know your name." Yan Luo had only Zimo and Fanxin in his eyes. It is better to meet each other than he is famous. Zi Mo is quiet and gentle, with an elegant temperament exuding from the inside, a soft sitting position, she can feel her cultivation, she can also see the exquisite side curves, and the long and white beautiful legs looming in the skirt. Each arc of each arc is so tempting. He has played with many women, less than one-tenth of the one in front of him. At this moment, there is something moving.

Look at Fan Xin next to her. She is delicate and exquisite, beautiful and beautiful. The red cherry mouth is the most seductive, a little childish. It can give people a taste of budding, and people can't help but enjoy it intimately. .

Not bad! Two flavors and two flavors are very suitable for my appetite.

Han Wuyang paid a little attention to Yan Luo's eyes and laughed in his heart to know that he would like it. Although he deliberately said, "If something happened, it's my Eagle King's Mansion." But something really happened. Did your Yan family run away?

"Although this is an imperial city, you can't tolerate Yan Yan doing whatever you want." Pang Bing is the only man in the team. Although usually silent, he was stopped by three girls when something happened.

Zi Mo, Fan Xin, and Guan Yuying all stood up: "We are full, please leave."

"What did you just say?" Yan Luo suddenly noticed that Xinghe Zong's female disciple is also good. She is gorgeous and beautiful, giving a soft and beautiful elegant feeling. The most seductive thing is her skin, which seems to be slightly flashing fluorescent. , In vain tender, do not know what the beauty will be all off? Hold it in your arms and play for a while. Haha, that's right, he gave Han Wuyang a little look, and I'm very satisfied.

Han Wu Yang nodded slightly, you are satisfied! Don't say you're satisfied, I'm all excited when I see it. When you're done, I'll try it too.

"The tea table is full, please leave." Pang Bing pressed Yan Luo's shoulder and asked him to keep his distance.

"Full? Hehe ..." Yan Luo suddenly shot, holding Pang Bing's throat, and the fiery flame sprayed out, like a thick magma wrapped around his throat head, spreading quickly to the whole body, strong The high temperature erupted the heat wave that filled the room, baking the space.

Pang Bing didn't even have time to scream, let alone dodge, and was drowned by the hot flames. The whole person disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving no ashes.

The tea visitors on the top floor of the tea house were startled and stood up in panic.

Guan Yuying and other women turned pale, took a few steps to subconsciously, and looked at the flames that were slowly spreading. Pang Bing? Gone?

Han Wuyang and Cao Wujiang were both slightly moved, hard enough! Erased directly.

"Hehe, I'm dissatisfied now, and I'm just missing one." Yan Luo spread the thick, high-temperature flames, opened his robes, and sat on the tea table seat. Beautiful girl, please sit down? "

Guan Yuying's face was pale, but still a little stunned: "You killed Pang Bing?"

"Is that just right? Oh, don't bother, little man, it's not bad to die." Yan Luo waved his hands indifferently, as if it was not human life at all, but a useless debris.