419 Ling Lan stretched out his hand and pulled her collar straight up …
Nalanqing is full of black lines.
This is a hero’s rescue, right?
But what do you mean by holding the collar as an object?
Finishing a skirt she pie pie "don’t just don’t want to be your apprentice? Is it necessary to press hard? "
"I bet three hundred and twenty times and you lost three hundred and nineteen times, of which I bet on my brother ten times, danced twenty times, cooked thirty times … the department failed to cash it!"
NaLanQing face a red.
At that time, she just didn’t believe in evil, and she didn’t believe in fighting. This monster didn’t expect to win once.
Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her eyes. Her eyes lit up and she immediately went over and took Long Ze’s hand. "My cooking field is estimated to be a poisoning feast. Ling Lan, this is my man. He cooks delicious food and bets him to come and taste it!"
Long Ze was pulled up some puzzling listening to her call’ Ling Lan’ and the last sentence’ My man’ made him immediately show his smiling face.
Yeah, he’s a young man.
Ling Lan casually swept away "Married?"
"Soon!" NaLanQing hey hey smile hook Long Ze hand blunt LingLan slant head "is also the fate didn’t think Long Ze will be your brother that …"
"Call Master!" Ling Lan stared at her seriously as if she were very persistent in this term.
Isn’t Master Long Ze her future master?
Why is it a bit of a loss?
"Let’s talk about it later!" NaLanQing hug Long Ze arm trouble frown, she was about to say when the distant soul a figure appeared, she looked at and found a reason to leave.
Long Ze Linglan two people there gas moment condensation.
Both sides sat there quietly without talking …
Ling Lan drank tea, and Long Ze looked at Nalanqing’s soul with a slant head. The two men got along just like strangers.
"Magic repair itself?" In the end, Ling Lan became indifferent.
"no!" Long Ze slowly withdrew his eyes and deep murder appeared in his eyes. "I’m optimistic about Long Bai. I will never let her go if she moves Xiaoqinger again!"
"She is your sister!" Ling Lan said coldly
"What about that?" Long Ze’s attitude is very cold.
Ling Lan doesn’t seem to have much interest in these. Long Ze’s conversation is just a little righteousness. He gently sipped his green tea. "Long Bai didn’t do anything wrong …"
The teacup in Long Ze’s hand was heavily placed on the desktop. "Mr. Ling Lan, your mentoring relationship with me is just four years ago. Just because you gave me martial arts and I respect your teacher doesn’t mean you can intervene in my private affairs!"
Ling Lan’s expression doesn’t change into coercion, condensation and faint chill, and people can’t help but fear.
"Long Ze’s one-day teacher is a lifelong teacher. You have no choice!"
Ling Lan’s eyes are fixed on the distance. Na Lanqing’s expression has not changed, but he can feel that his tone has become cold. "My brother Ling Lan has no way out from kneeling down. This is weak as you chose four years ago!"
"Sure enough … what do you want us to do?" Long Ze’s expression was cold and gloomy. He felt a sense of disobedience from this man and was wary of this man as soon as he started.
Ling Lan didn’t look at his eyes, but still followed Na Lanqing’s Long Ze’s heart, and the alarm went off.
He …
Ling Lan no longer answered him, and his eyes were calm, just like a bystander looking at everyone coldly, and things would not be put into half an emotion.
"Your magic practice is not to relieve the blood of the Eldar Saint, but there is another possibility!" He won’t talk again, but suddenly he said it.
Long Ze’s expression was not as happy as expected.
This so-called master has never been so kind, and he is not a good master who will love his disciples.
"There is a kind of person in the world who is called a poisonous baby whose mother is pure malice. This baby is born with a very strong blood line, and its blood line can be comparable to that of the Eldar … There is also a third variant blood line in the world, Candle dragon blood line!"
These are all bloodlines that Long Ze has never heard of, but I have heard of them.
But the blood of poisoned baby Candle dragon is unheard of.
"I won’t thank you!" Long Ze accepted it indifferently
……
Long Li’s hiding temple was surrounded by unknown enemies, and others didn’t feel wholeheartedly waiting for the news of entering the palace to assassinate Dark Guard.
He doesn’t choose to wait where he can.
Nalanxi was with Long Li. She looked relaxed and looked away from time to time, clutching something in her sleeve.
"Temple my body to cook some ginseng soup for you? You can’t stand not sleeping for a few days! "
"Well, good!"
Nalanxi walked away from the dragon to the side of the temporary kitchen. She squatted down and fiddled with the firewood in her hand. She gently hooked her lips.
A paper bag in her hand was thrown into the fire, and she quickly lifted the water bowl and took a sip before acting as if nothing had happened.
After a while, Nalanxi came to him with a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand. "The temple ginseng soup is ready!"
"The water is hard!" Long Li put his arm around her and let her sit on his leg with soft eyes.
Nalanxi sat astride him and gently blew the bowl, then carefully handed it to the dragon’s lips.
Long Li enjoyed her service very much …
A bowl of ginseng soup soon bottomed out. At this moment, a quick sound sounded, "There is an assassin in the temple!"
"What?"