When the sky was about to dawn, the patience that Uncle Long rarely squeezed out was finally exhausted: "Eh-hey! Sing a fart?! You knelt down, or you guarded the fast ground. , the hypocrisy is over, don't kneel down, there's no end to it?"
Qi Chen turned away his face silently: "..." It is better to expect the ancestors to talk about the atmosphere than to expect the pigs to go up to the tree.
"Why are you twisting your face? Huh?! Am I wrong?! It's enough for the elders to be affectionate. What does Momojiji look like - if you twist your face again, your neck should be broken!" Long Ya was irritable When he got up, he liked to control the sky and the earth to control Qi Chen, even the direction he was facing.
He reached out and nodded to Lao Yuanchong, and Qi Chen shouted: "What's there to see with his face like a wrinkled melon? Young people, don't you have a stroke with your head tilted all day long?!" , can't help but stretch out his hand to squeeze Qi Chen's chin and straighten his twisted face.
Qi Chen: "..."
Lao Yuan lowered his head silently to prevent his face from hurting Uncle Long's eyes: "..."
The soldier knelt in front of the window, his blood and feelings were blown away by the dragon's teeth. Under the atmosphere of the sudden expansion of the gods, it was not a matter of getting up, and it was not a matter of not getting up.
He silently glanced at his own posture, and then at the three people beside him who were not in the same world at all. He suddenly felt that it was a bit silly to continue kneeling, so he hesitated for a while, and finally sighed at the northwest without saying a word. He stood up holding the Mo Dao.
Seeing that his side finally stopped, Long Ya immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped the screen a few times with his slender fingers, and turned to a number and dialed it.
Qi Chen saw that it was the number of Team Leader Shan Xiao.
However, this time, Longya didn't turn on the speakerphone again, but said to the other end as soon as it was connected: "The sixth building from the west of the Linjiang Villa in the northeast of Xigang is next door, come here in five minutes, a bunch of messes are waiting for you to clean up. "
The communication between him and Shan Xiao has always been concise and to the point. He probably just answered "yes" and hung up the phone.
Just over three minutes later, Longya's phone vibrated again.
As soon as it was connected, before Longya put it to his ear, Qi Chen heard Shan Xiao's clear voice inside: "It's here, let the plot!"
When Long Ya heard this, he dragged Qi Chen to the wall without saying a word, and at the same time he said to the general, "Come here!"
The soldiers were used to listening to orders, and their reaction was not very fast. Almost as soon as Longya's words fell, he retreated to their side and made way for the place in front of the window.
As soon as the three of them stood still, they saw a huge black animal figure jumping in from the window. Glass, alloys and walls seemed to be no obstacle to it, like a layer of water film, it was easily worn. through.
When the giant beast fell to the ground, everyone could see it clearly. It was a huge black panther. Standing on all fours, it occupied most of the room. Its muscles and bones were extremely beautiful, and its fur was smooth and smooth, like satin. The long tail was as thick as a snake, and it swung twice behind him like a whip, making a whirring sound. Just listening to it, it felt very powerful.
If the leopard is also considered to be beautiful and ugly, this black panther is definitely one of the best, and it looks very fierce and imposing.
It jumped in too fast, Long Ya, Qi Chen, and the soldier all moved away, leaving Lao Yuan, who was paralyzed on the floor, alone.
Although Lao Yuan looked like he was only in his early forties, he was actually in his 50s and 60s. He was out of breath when he went upstairs, not to mention his reaction speed. He watched as Long Ya brought the two people to the wall, blinked his eyes and hadn't brought them back. The black panther's face was already in front of him.
close at hand.
It's really close...
When Lao Yuan and the black panther looked at each other, their eyeballs almost matched.
Lu Ding was face to face with such a feline beast that seemed to eat people, Lao Yuan's heart almost went out of control, so he crossed his eyes, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and didn't take a breath. To pout past.
Just as he was about to fall into a coma, he heard a crisp sound, like a firecracker that suddenly exploded, and landed next to his forehead, making him shudder with fright. Halo success.
"Oh - I'm sorry, I didn't see someone lying under my feet." A clear and pleasant male voice followed, with a faint smile in his words.
The sight of Lao Yuan, whose head was about to fall, was almost covered by the face of the black panther, and his neck froze for a while, but he couldn't find the source of the voice.
On the contrary, the black panther was not very comfortable in this room, he snorted impatiently, and the hot and bloody beast aura smeared Lao Yuan's face.
Lao Yuan shivered and cried out in his heart, "Oh, grandma, help me—this thing really is going to eat people!" His eyes, which had finally been turned straight, turned to his head again, as if he was about to die in the next second. of.
It was only then that the black panther turned away his face mercifully, took two steps, turned his body slightly, and no longer faced Lao Yuan.
With its movements, the person sitting on its back fell into Lao Yuan's eyes.
This man was wearing a light pink shirt and a very good-fitting gray woolen coat, one foot on the back of the black panther, one foot swaying to the side, and his right elbow rests on his bent knee , holding a long black whip in his left hand. It was none other than Shan Xiao, the leader of the aftercare team.
With a smile on his lips, he said to Lao Yuan, "I'm sorry, your position is too coincidental, our little black is very good, and we just drank two buckets of raw blood and ate two buckets of raw meat, so we won't bite for the time being, don't be afraid. "
Lao Yuan: "..." I have never seen such a comforting person in my life.
Qi Chen: "..." In Guanghe, with lanterns on, there are not many people who can speak human words.
Seeing that Lao Yuan wanted to urinate more, Shan Xiao added with a smile: "And you won't remember this soon, don't worry."
That said... it's really not a thing.
Lao Yuan was shocked and frightened for a while. He didn't know what Shan Xiao meant by not remembering. Could it be that he couldn't keep his mouth shut
He looked terrified and wanted to ask for some help, but when he turned his head, he saw Long Ya's dark face, and when he turned his head, he saw a soldier with a cold iron light all over his body and a long knife...
All in all, none of them aren't scary.
Difficult choices in life come so unexpectedly that people are not prepared at all. Lao Yuan swept back and forth, and finally swallowed his saliva with a "gu dong", and collapsed on the spot with a broken jar. Of course, it was mainly because his legs were shaking and he couldn't stand up at all.
Long Ya had enough of Lao Yuan's cowardice, and finally said to Shan Xiao: "Okay, don't scare him first, there is another one waiting for you to deal with."
"Huh?" Shan Xiao heard it, glanced at Qi Chen, and finally landed on the soldier standing beside him with a pestle and knife, and raised his chin: "He?"
"Yes!" Long Ya nodded, raised his hand and patted the soldier's shoulder, and shouted to Shan: "The soul raised by the armor just woke up, and its mind was still stopped more than a thousand years ago, it's a bit confusing, you Go and make a jet lag for him, I still have a few things to ask."
Jet lag is a common phrase in Guanghe. Who made almost all the employees of this unfortunate company not human? Knives, guns, bows, swords, pots and pans, only ordinary people can't think of, and there is no Guanghe company that can't accept them. The situation where the front desk is a Song Dynasty jar, and the financial account is a Han Dynasty wine bottle, etc., is almost normal in Guanghe.
It's just that when these non-human things are collected, some people don't know what is going on, so it is necessary for Shan Xiao, a product that specializes in fooling people, to go out, first fool people and let the spirits who suddenly wake up in the new century calm down. Divide it down, learn about the current situation peacefully, let them know what happened in the thousands of years they slept, and shorten the sense of time and space.
Commonly known as jet lag.
Shan Xiao understood, put away the long whip in his hand, raised his hand and beckoned to the soldier: "Come on, follow me to the next door—" He touched the black panther's side with his foot, motioned it to turn its head, and said smoothly. He asked, "Can the next room be used?"
Lao Yuan nodded blankly: "You can use it, you can use it casually." Did you say you can't
The soldier looked at Qi Chen hesitantly, and then at Long Ya, holding a long knife in confusion, followed behind the black panther and walked forward.
Lao Yuan looked numbly at the huge black panther carrying Shan Xiao and walked straight to the wall, and then passed through the wall without hindrance. Then the soldier paused and followed through the wall to the next door.
In short, for Lao Yuan, those who penetrated the wall and entered the ground were all ancestors, and none of them were easy to mess with.
But the most deadly among them is Uncle Longyalong.
As soon as Shan Xiao took the soldiers to the next door, the room was instantly empty, leaving only Lao Yuan, Long Ya, and Qi Chen.
And Lao Yuan still maintained a half-lying position, with his head not touching the ground, his neck that was about to break stiffly, and accepted the two people looking down.
But fortunately, Long Ya's tall man has a bit of humanity. He didn't stand all the time. Instead, he took big steps, stepped over Lao Yuan, sat in the armchair beside him, and put his elbows on his hands. On his knees, he looked down at Lao Yuan in front of his feet in a somewhat arrogant manner, his slender fingers moved twice, and a short-handled dagger appeared between them.
Long Ya held the handle of the dagger loosely, allowing the dagger to hang naturally, and the tip of the knife just danglingly facing Lao Yuan.
Lao Yuan: "..."
Qi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, and stood beside Long Ya honestly, seeing this posture, he knew that the rhythm of Team Leader Long was going to be tortured to extract a confession!