Chapter 4279

The female officer took the ultimatum and stamped it, with a look of regret on her face

Her eyes reluctantly slipped over the faces of Mo Lian and Feng Changqing

Long Hui trembled a little and took over the customs clearance document handed back by the female official. He he smiled two times, "no, it's not a pity. Please excuse me a little bit. We, cough, are going to get off the ship. "

"Oh Oh, oh." The officer turned around and got off the boat first.

Long Yi led a group of people, Feng Changqing, Mo Lian and so on, to get off the ship one by one, and then boarded the Shanghai shore.

In front of me was a bustling crowd.

Long Yi was covered with black cloth, which didn't attract people's attention. Instead, a group of people, including Mo Lian, Feng Changqing and Mu Xingchen, set foot on the shore, and there was a sound of twitter in front of them.

The women in the crowd couldn't even walk down the road. They crowded in front one by one. Their eyes were round, and they looked at the ink lotus and other people and made a lot of exclamations.

That pair of infatuated appearance, let stand aside to see the Dragon flavor of the good play, all can't help but frown.

His eyes glared at the direction of the tree. There was a trace of sullen in his eyes: they all said that they would cover their faces. How do you like it now? The road won't move!

"Trees." A familiar cry suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Looking toward the sound source, the tree saw that the crowd was pushed aside on both sides and a young woman came out of the middle.

A red gauze skirt, wearing silk ups and downs, a woman barefoot, two jingling bells hanging on her ankles, walking slowly towards her place.

A pair of clear water wonderful eyes, straight stare at her, the line of sight has not moved half an inch.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." The woman's eyes swept over her.

"Prince and princess are busy. Should not Don't you remember me Looking at the paralyzed face in front of her eyes, the woman slightly hooked up her lips.

"The saint daughter of the demon sect, Sikong Poria." The arbor nature is not as bad as the memory of Sikong Poria cocos.

Besides, Sikong Fuling and she have seen each other many times. Of course, she can't forget this person.

With a smile, Sikong tuckahoe raised his hand to trim a wisp of hair beside his sideburns. He said happily, "fortunately, I don't need to introduce myself anymore."

"Saint." Meng Meiyou is very worried and wants to remind her that the little face paralysis in front of her is really not a good person to meet.

But unexpectedly, Sikong tuckahoe suddenly summoned a long sword, and then, involuntarily, stabbed it in the direction of facial paralysis.

"Wow!" The crowd made a long exclamation.

The group of melon eaters in Qingcheng women's country were looking at Sikong Fuling, who suddenly started looking for something wrong.

One person couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha, I didn't expect to arrive at the port. It's so busy."

"I'm sorry. What are they doing? How can we fight as soon as we meet? "

"You are really ignorant. In our city country, if you want to rob her man, you can only draw a sword."

Another person is eager to try, "I will try later!"

What happened?

Mu Xingchen and Prince Mo look at each other, and suddenly they have a black line.

"This girl, of course, can only fight."

"I see. But if someone challenges her, if she doesn't take the fight, isn't she a tortoise?"