Doomsday Pavilion

Today is different from the past. Bai Qiongshou Shen Feng and others own a table exclusively, hooking their shoulders and putting their eyebrows on their backs.

next to,

Shan Ye was sitting with Ye Luan and Tong Shengmei, and the two women gathered around Shan Ye and kept talking.

A dark-skinned night wind stood beside Ye Luan, carefully scanning every guest in the small hall, loyal to protect the lord.

"So you promised me?"

"So you promised me?"

Ye Luan and Tong Shengmei said in the same way, and then the two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Lord Shan was impatient, raised the wine jar and shook it, and found that it was empty.

He also greeted Lin Chou to take a jar of three-color snake wine, slapped the mud seal, and poured half of the jar down.

The spirits entered the throat, and the spirit of alcohol was on the top, and Lord Shan felt that his dull brain was quite active.

In all aspects, Men Erqing!

"What is noisy, I'm all deaf in ears."

"You, just say you, you go to the skinny monkey over there and talk about joining the team. He is the captain of the Jianfeng team. Why are you so tired of being here with me? Lao Tzu doesn't count. "

"And you." Huang Dashan scolded his neck, "You girl, can you run out of the city under the noses of the scientific research institute and the garrison, but you dare to come and find Lao Tzu, believe it or not, turn your head back Lao Tzu Can I trade you for five million?"

"Hey, I'll be arrested again this time. The nerds in the research institute have all the thoughts of slicing you. You are a prisoner. You really think of yourself as a princess or noble."

Ye Luan showed someone Huang the metal chain on his wrist,

"You guys at Mingguang Research Institute released me by themselves. This is called Yuanneng... What kind of generator is actually a bomb. To prevent me from running away, it will explode a certain distance away from Mingguang."

Huang Dashan stared,

"I have no grudges with you in the past, and now I have no grudges. You brought a bomb to find me and do something... Keep away from me and talk so close to you. I know you very well?"

This is the time when you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. What is the meaning of no grievances in the past and no enmity in the past, and the time before that you forgot to beat others to **** blood?

Ye Luan smiled coquettishly, and his delicate white fingers touched Huang Dashan in the void.

"Man, you've seen and touched everyone's body, are you still unfamiliar?"

Shen Feng and Bai Qiongshou roared together,

"Cooked, so unfamiliar."

"Yes, yes, yes, so well cooked, what is that idiom, so good!"

"Hey, this Sun Zhamo has also touched and seen it, and done everything that should or shouldn't be done. If you still dare not admit it, then Jianfeng dare not want this grandson anymore. ,pustule."

"Yes, that's the reason."

When the two sang one and the other, Shan Ye was so angry that he threw the wine jar over.

"Go to the funeral while you die."

Bai Qiong first grabbed the wine jar that was about to land, flipped his palm, and the wine jar quickly rotated in his hand, even with the whirring wind, and only a raised **** was left to support it. The jar is facing Lord Shan.

"I'm ********" Huang Dashan spit out a long series of ambiguous curses, "Have you seen it before and touched it? What am I fucking!!!"

I think about it now that the picture is all leeks, does this girl know that she is about to leave a psychological shadow on Laozi?

Ye Luan's pretty face blushed, her eyes dripping charmingly.

"Man, you still want to avoid me? The man that Yeluan fancy, you can't hide... I don't want you to be my servant under my skirt, and I don't want you to be convinced by me... as long as you marry I can be my man.... My subjects will cheer for you and worship you. One person will be more than ten thousand people, and you will get what you ask for."

Marry, marry your grandma, do you have any common sense!

"Does your maiden have a brain flood, your grandpa Dashan marries you? I'm damned, that **** thing is called marrying!"

"Pouch."

The members of the Jianfeng team laughed again.

"Hey?! Is this talking about marrying?"

"Marriage, marry, do I need to prepare a dowry for you? For the sake of brothers for so many years, a red wedding gown carefully made by hundreds of different animals is absolutely necessary to have half of the animal hair."

Huang Dashan knew he had failed, his old face flushed and his neck cried,

"Laugh, laugh at your mother, get out of it, get out of the way, don't be an eyesore at the side!"

Bai Qiong waved first and smiled.

"Brother Lin, give me a jar of three-color snake wine and a pot of braised peanuts. It's such a good show, how can there be no wine and no vegetables?"

"*********"

Huang Dashan whispered feebly, his face very hideous.

Lin Chou was silent and frowned slightly. Was this the only handsome noticed that this woman mentioned the word "subject"?

What kind of people have subjects? What kind of person can be one person below ten thousand people?

Shan Ye's brows were twisted into a big painful bump, and he raised his head, but he didn't pour half a drop of wine from the wine jar.

A jar of three-color snake wine, two sips are drained, so the amount of alcohol, even the fifth-order strong person will take a breath when the warm wine comes.

The Lord Shan is okay, but his face has a nine-point rich red, and he is spitting out wine.

"Brother Lin, two more altars."

Lin Sorrow said,

"I want to drink? I have already drunk two jars..."

Huang Dashan snapped the card on the table,

"I'm rich, don't you guys sell my wine?"

The owner really wanted to smash your back molars in a pot, Lin Chou gritted his teeth and threw a jar of wine over.

"Give you!"

Huang Dashan snorted triumphantly, then turned to see Ye Luan staring at him without blinking.

His own shadow was reflected in those dark eyes, Shan Ye's face became stiff, and a trace of dark color floated.

"Gudong Gudong."

"One more altar."

"Gudong Gudong."

"Come again!"

"again..."

Ye Luan's eyes were full of worship, and she whispered to herself,

"Such a bold man... is worthy of my Yeluan... the other... vulgar fans..."

None of the people present were not evolved humans, and her ears were as spiritual as a strange beast, but how small her voice could be.

"Yun, vulgar fan!"

Bai Qiongshou insisted.

"Yes, yes, coquettish!"

Shen Feng is rarely serious.

This time Moushan wouldn't pay attention to these two friends, because his dizzy eyes were squinted, and the wine jar in his hand looked shaky.

Lin Chou was a little worried,

"Shan Ye drink this way, there will be no accident, right?"

Bai Qiong said oh,

"Something happened, what happened? This product used to be a tyrant in Mingguang, but he was able to empty an entire wine cellar by himself. This is just a little more wine. Can our Lord Shan be ordinary people."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, you are not an ordinary person, and my wine is not a second-class wine.

Shen Feng understood Lin Chou's meaning, and frowned.

"Brother Lin's wine is no better than others, it's wine-conscious... Even the average evolutionary may not be able to withstand so much wine and the power of origin, not to mention Shan Ye, he drank so much..."

Bai Qiong tapped his fingers on the desktop,

"vulgar!"

WTF! ?

What is vulgar?

Lin Chou and Shen Feng were stunned at each other. Today, they both took the wrong medicine.

Bai Qiong said with a stern face,

"If a man doesn't drink too much, how can a woman have a chance, just look at it and talk too much."

"..."

Speechless, completely speechless.

You Bai Shiba is right, it's really **** reasonable.