"This is the news that the protective shield of the Seventh Layer Sea was attacked." Leng Xi frowned lightly and said lightly, "These people come quickly, they must have been planning for a long time. What are you going to do? If you let them The protective cover of the Seven Layers of Sea is shattered, and the aquarium is like a turtle without its shell, and it can only be slaughtered by others. Do you still decide to stand by and watch?"
"Don't they think they are very capable? Then this temple will give them a chance to show off." A meaningful smile hung on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said without meaning. With a snap of his fingers, he and Leng Yetong's bodies changed significantly.
"This is...?" Leng Yetong looked at her shrunk body, and said in surprise, listening to her completely changed voice, she was stunned, and touched her throat He touched his face again, and when he looked at the little man beside him, he exclaimed, "Lan Ling!? No, no, what the hell is going on?"
"Young master, everything is left to you, we are going to the theater." Luo Ming raised his head and looked at Beichen Moxuan with Lan Ling's face and body on his back. Beichen Moxuan's tender voice made Beichen Moxuan shudder. .
With such an appearance, this voice is all Lan Ling's good, and most people will certainly not see the clue. But the problem was that he knew that this Lanling was not the other Lanling. Such a tender voice was spoken by Luo Ming, the old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and his scalp felt numb when he heard it.
"Young Master, have you listened to me? Hurry up when you hear it. I'm still waiting to see the play, and I won't be able to catch up with the opening in a while." Seeing that Beichen Moxuan didn't speak, Luo Ming frowned slightly, slightly displeased. , but no matter how cold the tone of the childish voice is, it can't act as a deterrent. Instead, it sounds like a child acting like a spoiled child.
"With this attitude, is it that I am the young master, or are you the young master?" Being able to clearly know what Luo Ming wanted to express at this time, Beichen Moxuan rubbed his head and said helplessly.
"You are the young master from now on, but I'm not a little servant who obeys your orders." The tender voice stubbornly sounded, with a harmless baby face and a child's innocence. It is really difficult for Beichen Moxuan to overlap two people. One is pure like a little white rabbit, and the other is black-bellied and cunning like a big bad wolf. It's really an extreme contrast.
"What if you came to be the young master and I came to be Lan Ling?" Beichen Moxuan smiled helplessly, raised his eyebrows, and suggested.
"No, it's too tiring to be the young master. I just want to be a theatergoer. There's no need to put myself in the master position." Luo Ming shook his head gently, rejecting it without thinking. His brows were lightly frowned, and he said with a slightly unhappy urging, "Let's go quickly, I'll miss the opening for a while."
"Mad, are you still in the mood to go to the theater? It's already..." Leng Xi stopped Luo Ming, and before he could finish speaking, there was another loud noise, followed by a loud noise. There was a violent shaking.
"Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't hurry up, you'll really miss the opening." Luo Ming's big bright eyes flashed with excitement, holding her with one hand and tugging at Beichen Moxuan's sleeve with the other. With a 'go', the three of them rushed out of the seven layers of the sea like light.