Chapter 228

Su Tang continues to eat barbecue after Zhenlong agrees to heal his wounds. He has no intention to stop the two people who fight with each other.

The system is in a hurry, "son, how can the man be killed if he goes on like this?"

Su Tang, "really want to kill, the first time we meet will kill, which also chat with me so much nonsense."

True dragon is unrestrained and unrestrained. It's really disgusting to see who can't tolerate it. How can we drink and eat meat first? We must get rid of the source of disgust so that we can enjoy the delicious food.

Moreover, Mo Qinglan is not without a magic weapon to protect his life. When he fell off the cliff, he took all kinds of treasures away. She still remembers that there were magic weapons in it that could resist the divine attack.

The real dragon has been here for 700 years. He has been stifled like an ascetic from an alcoholic dragon. In his spare time, he doesn't even have a fighter. At present, it's hard to catch one. Although his cultivation is still far from perfect, he can't find any magic tools. It's still very pleasant to fight.

"Boy, you don't know your father. Don't you know all the magic weapons in your hands are his?"

Mo Qing Lan Wei Leng, "this is what I got by accident in an abyss canyon. When I arrived, there was only a skeleton left in the valley."

The real dragon picks eyebrow, tut a, "that old thing luck is still good, when die unexpectedly still have son to collect corpse for him."

He has lived for thousands of years and sent away one old friend after another, but only one person has kept him from coming out.

He sighed. Although he was disgusted by the old man, he still sighed when he heard someone die. You know, that guy is not inferior to him in terms of strength, and he died in the abyss Canyon somehow. Even his son didn't know him.

Mo Qinglan this night, by the impact of this pile of things head are a little confused. Subconsciously turned to look for someone, but saw little shishuzheng heartless gnawing bone, drinking wine, a face does not care about his life.

No, she is not a little martial uncle now.

"Little martial uncle, can I know your true identity?"

Su Tang: I'm afraid I'll scare you to death, so I'd better keep it a secret.

"Nobody, don't worry about this evil friend."

The more she didn't want to say it, the more curious Mo Qinglan was.

He didn't believe in nobody, though he didn't see her do it and didn't know her strength. But judging from her behavior in the past, it's definitely everyone's origin. How can such a person be nameless?!

She was obviously afraid that she would pester her!

"Since you don't want to say that, I can only call you little martial uncle again. But there's one thing I'm curious about. How could little martial uncle know so much about my life experience?"

Su Tang took a look at him, it seems that because there is no need to disguise, her whole temperament has changed a little.

"I don't just know about you, I know about other people. After all, I'm a terrible person to be discovered by accident. "

What she meant by this was to tell him not to be so amorous.

Mo Qinglan was splashed with cold water. She used to think that she treated herself differently. Now she can't help laughing and laughing. The obsession in her heart is deeper.

It doesn't matter that she didn't care about him before. From now on, she can only live with him in her heart.

Su Tang was calm on the face, but half scared in the heart.

Now, she doesn't know where to give herself an identity. With Mo Qinglan's current status, a false identity will be torn down soon.

But to be honest

Forget it. I live a long time by telling lies. I'm a man. Why is it so true.

"I'm sleepy. Go on." With that, she began to find a place carefully, spread a blanket again, and then began to sleep.

Far away, the night pearl can't shine there, but it's a real dragon. After hundreds of years of boredom, it's hard to catch a few interesting ones, which immediately opens the gossip mode.

"Do you want to know her identity?"

Mo Qinglan looked at him, "conditions."

Zhenlong looked at him with disgust, "you are just like your father. It doesn't mean anything. That's all. If you want me to be your elder, I'll give you a present. " Finish saying, gnawed again fast big bone, "boy, you and wait."

Mo Qinglan finally shows a little smile, but this smile is not urgent, see really dragon want to start to clap dead.

"I take back the words before, you are not like your father, your father is not as good as you."

The old guy is not funny at most. But when he laughs, he looks like a handsome young man. In fact, he is a smiling tiger. It's all black. He hates to deal with such people. It's too insidious.

Mo Qinglan, "I don't know why you are trapped here, but if there is something I can help you, you can speak for me."

I don't know if Zhenlong has heard it. Anyway, there's no indication. It's like drinking his wine.

With that, Mo Qinglan stood up and went to the place where Su Tang was sleeping.

"Little martial uncle, you'll get cold when you sleep like this. Let me set up a tent for you. You'll make do with the night first."Su Tang didn't move, that is, he really put up the tent, still refused to get up, finally, Mo Qinglan used his mace.

"Little martial uncle, if you are like this, I can only carry you in myself."

Su Tang can't think that this person is so shameless and sits up angrily, "Mo Qinglan, I'm not your martial uncle! You're not the right person for your gallantry

Mo Qinglan smiles and Wen Yan says, "little martial uncle is kind to me. I'm not ungrateful."

Su Tang stares at him and finally surrenders.

The tent is not big, it can only accommodate two people, but Mo Qinglan is still shameful. He doesn't come in to squeeze, and Su Tang can't invite him.

Night nightmare, Su sugar wake up again, the head is not clear, suddenly see Mo Qinglan, almost blurted out a sentence.

Spare your life, hero!

After being chased and killed all night, she had never had such a miserable dream.

She remembers very clearly, three waistcoats, cloud light early, clown eight strange and early month, each waistcoat died at least twice!

When Mo Qinglan opened the tent, she saw Su Tang's face pale and dull looking at him. When she looked at him carefully, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Little martial uncle didn't sleep well at night. Why did he look so bad?" Finish saying, stretched out a hand to touch her forehead, ice cold, pour is not feverish.

As soon as he got close, Su Tang subconsciously backed back, but the tent was so big that there was no way out.

"What's the matter with you?"

Mo Qinglan quietly looked at her Dodge, eyes floating a wisp of smile, "it's late, I'm here to wake you up. Are you hungry? I went to town to buy some food, but it's still warm. "

As soon as he said it, Su Tang felt a little hungry.

But she didn't expect that the breakfast was a pit, a huge pit.

Zhenlong stayed near here all the time. When she came out, she called her for breakfast. Her movements were so natural that she couldn't be alert until the system found something wrong.

"Dancing grass, this breakfast is poisonous."

"No, it's true vomit!"

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