That night, Nalan had a meal at Yang Feng's house for nothing. He said that in recent days, basically the dinner was eaten at Yang village head's house. Who let Yang village head toss him? He should compensate him for the loss of strength in sending flowers every day. Eating and eating, Pipi suddenly said to him, "uncle, your hand is too old-fashioned to catch up with Mr. Gongsun."

"You little fart child, do you understand?" Nalan asked in white doubt. His eyes floated up and down to Yang Feng. Don't ask. It must be village head Yang talking about him behind his back, which was heard by the child.

"Slightly understand!" Pipi nodded and said, "men, have muscles."

"Do you think I have no muscle, uncle?" Nalan was surprised. The child's speech was too powerful.

"Yes, it's not enough. You have to show." Pippi pulled up his sleeve and gave Nalan's white soldier his little arm.

"Do you mean that when Uncle meets Mr. Gongsun, he pulls up his sleeves and reveals his flesh?" Nalan asked with a white smile.

"The arm is not the key, the key is here." Pipi patted his chest. Nalan couldn't help laughing: "you really deserve to be your father's son. The degree of abdominal darkness is better than the blue! Your uncle, I ran in front of the opposite sex and suddenly showed my chest muscles. It's strange not to be beaten by being a divine menstrual disease and a psychopath."

"Hey, hey! It's personal abuse and love. Men have to be cruel to themselves." Pipi foolishly said.

"What did you teach?" nalanbai asked Yang Feng.

"You underestimate my son. You still use people to teach such things. You become a talent by self-study. Learning is a genius," Yang Feng said.

"I've never seen you so shameless." Nalan despised Yang Feng and asked, "who is Mr. Gongsun?"

"Woman, beautiful woman," Yang Feng replied.

"Fuck off, you know what I'm asking." Nalan said angrily.

"Don't worry, it's not a royal family, nor is it a descendant of a private family, nor is it a rich woman who escapes from marriage. It's just an ordinary person. It's just a coincidence that I have some research on mechanism technology. I met it by a very coincidence, so I went to teach in Shanghe University." Yang Feng is sure he can't tell the truth. If you tell Nalan Baibai, this is Guiguzi Yuntian, It's estimated that Nalan can bite off half of his tongue.

"Is Mr. Gongsun beautiful?" Nalan asked in vain.

"Beautiful!" as a normal man, he must admit that he is definitely a beautiful woman.

"Young?" Nalan asked again.

This time, Yang Feng hesitated for three seconds before nodding. At present, Yun Tian is really young, but as long as he thought that he came from the old Qin Dynasty, Yang Feng is a little uncertain. How to calculate his age, year by year, physiologically or physically, is Yang Feng's age also a mystery.

"Then how could you kindly connect me and not take it into your own pot?" Nalan asked everyone to spray rice together, but no one objected, that is, Yang Feng couldn't refute. Yang Feng turned his eyes, didn't speak, and calmly ate his rice.

"Look, there's nothing to say. Just say it. What's the plot?" Nalan asked proudly.

"There's no conspiracy, only red media. Believe me, you've got Gongsun Mingyue and can fight for 60 years less," Yang Feng said.

Nalan looked at Yang Feng suspiciously and obviously didn't believe it. While saying that Gongsun Mingyue's identity was ordinary, he said that he had struggled less for 60 years. Isn't this self contradictory? Can Nalan be an ordinary person who has struggled less for 60 years? Even an ordinary mechanism teacher can't do it.

"Life will have countless nodes, some important, some unimportant, some can make you irreparable, life is worse than death, regret all your life, some can make you soar into the sky, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. According to the master's calculation, Gongsun Mingyue is the most brilliant node in your life, which can help you laugh and proud for nine days and cross the universe, so you have to work hard." Yang Feng said it seriously, but the content is a little funny.

"Just pull it. No matter what your purpose is, brother, I've decided not to take the girl and swear not to be a person this time." Nalan said in vain.

"What are you going to do without being a man?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"Fuck off." Nalan scolded angrily. If he hadn't eaten enough, he would have thrown his chopsticks and left.

"Uncle monster, I wish you a return from failure in advance." Pipi took up his atherosclerotic bowl, touched Nalan for nothing and took a breath.

"You are definitely a family. I can't afford to annoy the assembly." Nalan Baibai called him depressed. The big and small bullied him. He hurried to finish the meal and leave to avoid being tossed by the two masters.

"Dad, how many days do you think uncle Bai can last?" Pipi asked with great interest.

"Three days at most, I'm sure I'll be defeated. We'll set up a celebration banquet here and wait for him to return," Yang Feng said.

"Yes," Pilate said.

"The evil taste of your father and son is really..." Dong Yuxin looked at them speechless. Nalan Bai fell into their hands. It's a bad time, but it's more unfavorable. I'm afraid it's his decision. Gongsun Mingyue is not so easy to chase.

The flower offensive remained the same, but this day, after sending the flowers, Gongsun Mingyue didn't ignore it, but heard Gongsun Mingyue's words, "how many are you calling?"

Nalanbai was stunned and quickly reported his phone number. Looking at Gongsun Mingyue excitedly, he found that others had become sculptures. He had to smile and leave. When he wandered around the campus and received countless eyes of envy, jealousy, hatred and worship, the phone suddenly thought about it. It was a SMS prompt tone. When he opened it, he found a strange number and sent a message, "At midnight tonight, the mountains in the northeast of the school, Gongsun Mingyue."

What's the rhythm? Nalan is a little confused. Is this a date? Shouldn't it be? The progress can't be like this. Is this girl gentle and implicit in the daytime and crazy at night? Shouldn't it be. Since village head Yang has set such a difficult problem, the fort won't be conquered easily. The more he thinks about it, the more he doesn't understand it. Nalan Bai waits with his head full of doubts The arrival of midnight.

Zishi refers to the period from 23:00 to 1:00 a.m., but generally, if you make an appointment with someone, it definitely refers to the time of 0:00. The ancients were not so stupid and wouldn't make an appointment with someone within two hours.

Arrive at Daguan mountain at 11:30. Guanshan Mountain is not a small place. Nalan won't wait anywhere. Since we meet in this place, it must be a landmark place. For example, the piece on Guanshan Mountain says "Guanshan Mountain" The big stone with three words is the most remarkable place of Guanshan Mountain. It is said that these three words were written by village head Yang, and this unnamed mountain is also named. As for the specific authenticity, it needs to be verified, because Nalan's view of these three magnificent words is not like a small bellied chicken like village head Yang.

As soon as his look changed, Nalan's white spirit instantly increased to the combat ready state. Just now, he even felt the murderous spirit. Although it was very weak, he still didn't hide it from him. Looking at the place where the murderous spirit appeared, he couldn't see clearly because it was blocked by trees. He wouldn't rush to check it. No matter who came and what purpose he came for, he would eventually show up.

"Whoosh!" while waiting, suddenly two sharp arrows came from the left. Nalanbai couldn't help laughing and finally appeared. He thought how long he could bear it.

With a slight shake, Nalan Baibai dodged the arrow. Two arrows hit the stone around him, suddenly burst with a bang, and a blue smoke rose. The arrow had a mechanism inside. Nalan Baibai was in the limelight.

"Village head Yang, is it interesting?" nalanbai shouted. To tell the truth, he wasn't sure whether it was Yang Feng, but whether he was or not, cheat first.

No one responded. The next two arrows responded to him. The two arrows shot from the opposite direction just now. The target must still be him. This time, instead of hiding, he picked up two stones and threw them out. The two arrows burst in the air with purple smoke.

"Shit! What's the situation?" Nalan scolded in vain. He just shot down two, and there were two shots behind them. The distance inside and outside the line of sight can't be completed in a short time, even Yang Feng can't, unless he has the ability of Wen.

Through the speed of archery, we can be sure that the visitor is not village head Yang. Village head Yang is not so fast. There may be more than one visitor, but it's strange that he can't feel a little human breath. The speed and strength of archery should not be far from him. Even if village head Yang is here, he will feel it as long as he takes his hand, but now he can't feel it at all, Is what people are best at hiding breath?

Nalan thought it was impossible. Such a person was of little use to ordinary people. It was of no use to him. He moved and rushed to the place where the arrow had just been shot, and found nothing. It made him feel very strange. When he returned to the stone, the arrow shot again, and there were arrows in all directions.

"Grandma, what's this called? Isn't it just an appointment?" Nalan asked himself in a white and depressed way. If the enemy doesn't show up, he can't help but hide around by relying on this big stone. He was thinking about Gongsun Mingyue at the bottom of his heart. I remember Yang Feng said that this is the mechanism master. If these arrows don't work well, they are shot by the mechanism. If so, it would be too exaggerated.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Nalan changed the moving direction in vain. As expected, the arrow couldn't catch up with him again. There was no adjustment for nearly a minute, which was enough to prove that the archer was not a man.

Nalan smiled in vain. It's becoming more and more interesting! The girl asked him to come here to give him some color to see, or to kill him. He thought the former was more likely than the latter. However, the murderous spirit overflowing from the meaning just now should be proved and explained. However, it's not the most important. The most important thing is to dismantle these archery mechanisms first, and they won't work if they are dismantled The person who arranged the mechanism hasn't appeared yet.