Chapter 222

The environment of the teahouse is quiet and elegant, antique, exquisite layout and complement each other. Green bamboo, Koizumi, ivy, ebony, and the tea table carved with tree roots all seem to be natural and exude a natural flavor. Qingling's piano sounds, melodious echoes, wisps of tea fragrance and shallow whispers. Compared with the noisy Imperial City, it is more like a pure land. There is no impetuous gas or noisy people. Everyone who enters here will subconsciously take a light step to meet friends with tea and talk about leisure.

Purple Street four people sat on the top floor near the window, ordered a pot of ordinary tea and looked at the exterior view by the window.

"It's so boring. The imperial city is obviously very busy. Why are we so boring? It's strange to be curious." fan is dissatisfied with playing with the tea set, and his smart big eyes intentionally or unintentionally glance at senior sister Zimo and the male and female disciples of Xinghe sect opposite.

The three shook their heads and smiled. The girl was always thinking of mischief.

Purple Street poured her a cup of hot tea: "You, stay with us honestly and don't want to go anywhere. Now more and more middle kingdom rookies are returning to the Imperial City, and the situation is becoming more and more complicated. Some rookies are resisting Outland people and taking the initiative to provoke and find things. Some Middle Kingdom rookies are fighting against each other, who don't agree with anyone and want to earn a reputation and prove themselves. We're here to participate in the magic spirit Dharma Day. There's no need to go now Involved in these complex things. "

Guan Yuying, female disciple of Xinghe sect, smiled softly: "The Midlands rookies are eager for us to make trouble in the Outland. They just take the opportunity to give a blow to all the Outlands before the magic spirit day starts. Although these Midlands rookies are arrogant, their talent and strength are really terrible. At present, the strength shown by the eighteen demons is enough to sweep the outland, not to mention the ten outstanding players who have not officially appeared 。”

"Sister Yuying, how can you grow the ambition of others? You are also the fourth heaven in the Xuanwu realm." fan Xin curled his mouth. Guan Yuying is the top five disciple of the previous eight tea parties. Now he has the fourth heaven in the Xuanwu realm and is the strongest among the four of them.

"It's not to be ambitious. The rookies in the middle regions are really much stronger than we expected. It is said that several of the top ten heroes have been identified as the six heaven in the Xuanwu realm. They are about 20 years old and the realm of the six heaven. How have we ever had such a genius in the northern regions? Even the eighteen demons are all the four heaven in the Xuanwu realm and are very stable." Guan Yuying is graceful and beautiful, like a soft willow in the breeze. She gives the race a light beauty. She is a very quiet girl. Her skin is like snow and glittering, but she is also a strong and strong girl. Before she came to the central region, she thought her talent and strength were enough to shoot in the middle and upper reaches, but now... She really doesn't have much confidence.

Pang Bing, a disciple of Xinghe zongnan, was very calm: "we're not here to make a grudge with them. We're just here to learn the charm of magic spirit and find the right opportunity. There's nothing wrong with keeping a low profile. Wood shows in the forest and the wind will destroy it. When we get there, those with strong strength may not live long. We have to work together and deal with it together."

Everyone's heart is turning his mouth, and he's muttering in his heart. He's not energetic and energetic. What's the matter with making trouble? It's still early to start the magic spirit Dharma Day. He walks around all day. "Wood shows in the forest" is an excuse for the incompetent. People don't frivolously waste their youth, and they don't publicize their youth. Can they be arrogant when they get old? "Where's the boy Qin ordered to die? It's been so many days that I haven't seen him show his face yet."

Guan Yuying joked, "sister fanxin, have you moved fanxin to Qin's life? I always hear you talk about him all the way."

"How could it be!" fan was embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "I was thinking that only his desperate madman can kill these bastards in our northern region. Don't think too much."

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

"You have no eyes. I have nothing to do with Qin Ming. I have introduced him to elder martial sister Zimo."

"What have you done to him?" Zimo was stunned.

Fan Xinshan smiled: "nothing, just think I didn't say."

"Zimo girl, fanxin girl, nice to meet you. I'm Yanluo. Let's sit together?" Yanluo went up to the top floor and saw the beautiful girls by the window. They were as beautiful as bright flowers. They were young and moving. They seemed to be a beautiful scenery on the top floor. Many tea guests glanced there from time to time. Such a woman was really pleasing to the eyes.

However, the beauty and tranquility of this scene were destroyed by Yanluo and others who suddenly went upstairs. The loud voice was particularly harsh in the elegant and quiet teahouse. Many people frowned, but they kept silent rationally due to each other's identity.

Yanluo? Zimo, they soon remembered that the childe of Yanjia family was also a man of the moment in the Imperial City, and a romantic and dissolute childe. They didn't want to be involved with such a person, but after seeing Han Wuyang and Cao Wujiang coming up around him, especially after noticing the sneer at the corners of their mouths, they knew it would be difficult to get away today.

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

"Who are you? Oh, forget it, nobody. There's no need to know your name." In Yanluo's eyes, there are only Purple Street and fanxin. It's better to meet than to be famous. It's really wonderful! Purple Street is quiet and gentle. It exudes elegant temperament from the inside out, soft sitting posture, you can feel her cultivation, you can also see the exquisite side curves, and the slender snow-white legs looming between the skirts. Each radian and bump are so attractive. He has played with many women, It's less than one tenth of the present one. At this moment, it's really a little exciting.

Look at the fanxin next to her. It's delicate, beautiful and pure. The red cherry mouth is the most attractive. It's a little childish, which can give the race the charm of budding, and people can't help but enjoy it intimately.

Good, good! Two kinds of amorous feelings, two kinds of flavors, both suit my appetite very much.

Han Wu Yang paid a little attention to Yan Luo's eyes and snorted in his heart. He knew he would like it. Although he deliberately said 'if something happens, it's my Eagle mansion', but when something happens, did you run away?

"Although this is the Imperial City, you can't do whatever you want." Pang Bing is the only man in the team. Although he is usually silent, he still stops in front of the three girls when he meets something.

Zimo, fanxin and Guan Yuying all stood up and said, "we are full. Please leave."

"What did you just say?" Yanluo suddenly noticed that the female disciples of Xinghe sect were also good. They were graceful and beautiful, giving the race a soft and beautiful sense of elegance. The most attractive thing was her skin, as if it was shining with fluorescence, white and tender. I don't know what kind of beauty it would be if they were all taken off? Hold it in your arms and play it. It will be memorable. Ha ha, it's good. He gave Han Wu Yang a look. I'm very satisfied.

Han Wu Yang nodded slightly. Just be satisfied! Don't say you're satisfied. I'm excited to see it. I'll try it when you're finished.

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

"Full? Ha ha..." Yanluo suddenly grabbed Pang Bing's throat, and the hot flame spewed out, like viscous magma wrapped his throat and head, quickly spread to the whole body, and the strong high temperature filled the room with heat waves, baking the space.

Pang Bing didn't even have time to scream, let alone dodge. He was submerged by the hot flame. The whole person disappeared in the twinkling of an eye, and there was no ash left.

The tea guests on the top floor of the teahouse were shocked and stood up in panic.

Guan Yuying and other women turned pale. They subconsciously stepped back and looked at the slowly spreading flame. Where's Pang Bing? No?

Han Wu, Yang and Cao Wujiang were both slightly moved. They were cruel enough! Directly erased.

"Ha ha, I'm dissatisfied now. There's just one vacancy." Yanluo scattered the viscous and high-temperature flame, threw off his clothes and sat on the seat at the tea table, raised his hand with a smile and motioned: "three beautiful girls, please sit down?"

Guan Yuying was pale and still stunned: "did you kill Pang Bing?"

"Just that? Hehe, don't care, little man, it's not worth dying." Yanluo waved his hand indifferently, as if it was not human life at all, but a useless sundry.