I have a portable space

As soon as Meng Zhe passed, his face was full of embarrassment.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Oswell quickly stood in front of Meng Zhe, with a smiling expression on his face.

"It's too late. I'm actually a phantom here. The real me is behind Meng Zhe!" The old man's angry voice came from behind Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe didn't look back, and continued to look at the old man: "You don't have to play such outdated things with me!"

"That's not bad, I also know that there is a spell that says "can't look back"!" The old man's approving voice continued to sound behind Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe continued to stare at the old man in front of Oswell without expression, showing no intention of looking back.

Suddenly, Meng Zhe felt a chill behind him, along with the sound of incoming wind.

"Then have you ever thought that this is not "can't look back", but another spell?" The old man's voice was mixed with the wind and before Meng Zhe could dodge, the old man smashed the stick of the same style as Meng Zhe. On the back of Meng Zhe's head.

"Damn it, it's not about not to look back at all, but to look back!" Meng Zhe cursed secretly.

In, the voice is full of pride.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and Meng Zhe's head was thrown forward.

Meng Zhe covered the place where the old man had beaten with a stick, and kept sucking in cold air!
"I said old man, you beat too hard! Look, it's all swollen!" Meng Zhe complained.

Oswell looked at the old man dangerously: "I said senior, you said that you only let him suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, and this has been designed into the human bones! If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I said, Little Mengyao, you are too ungrateful. If I hadn't helped you get Meng Zhe to sign the contract last time, would you have been able to get close to Meng Zhe? Besides, what I said earlier is that if he is honest When I came here, I told him to suffer a little bit, but he didn't come here honestly, and even started to become rude!" The old man was displeased.

When Oswell was told this by the old man, he also showed embarrassment on his face.

"Then I won't let you bully Meng Zhe casually. What if you beat him stupid!" She still stood firmly in front of the old man, her eyes glowing red, but the reason she gave But it makes people dumbfounded.

In the space, after Lin Yingtong finished everything, she washed her hands, moved aside, and began to wait.

Tang Jia's face was still full of confidence: "Hmph, even Meng Zhe said that I am a master of cooking, how could you win me!"

After Lin Yingtong sat down, there was no other reaction, as if she was a robot.

But Tang Pingze is not as quiet as before. She is full of curiosity at this moment, and she feels envy in her heart:
"If only I had the space so I can shop as I please without worrying about lugging around a ton of bags!"

She walked to Lin Yingtong's bed, and just as she was about to sit on it, Lin Yingtong appeared next to Tang Ping almost at a teleportation speed, and spread her hands to prevent Tang Ping from touching her bed.

After Tang Ping got used to it for a while, she was no longer surprised by Lin Yingtong's actions.

She knew that she couldn't beat her, so when Lin Yingtong came over, she hid aside.

Tang Jia, who was sitting on the side, was full of dissatisfaction with Tang Ping's disappointing performance. She wanted to get Tang Ping to join her. For this reason, she also told Tang Ping a lot about Lin Yingtong. She would not speak ill of Lin Yingtong, she knew that Meng Zhe didn't like it, so she also didn't like herself doing that.Unexpectedly, she became so shy when she saw Lin Yingtong. It's better for her to hold her back. Otherwise, Lin Yingtong would never know her plan. What else is she doing? It's better to surrender up!
Tang Ping didn't know what her titular sister was thinking, she was still praising her wit: "If you can't beat me, then hide, if you can't beat me, can't you hide? I'm so smart, I can not offend Lin Yingtong, if you don't offend that titular sister, you really kill two birds with one stone!"

After not feeling Tang Ping's approach, Lin Yingtong slowly relaxed. She sat on the bed, her face still expressionless.

Tang Jia didn't go up to find out what was wrong, she just sat there by herself, not knowing what she was thinking, with a smile on her face.

Outside, the old man's beard was almost crooked: "Speaking so much nonsense, why don't you let me hurt him!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I just want to tell you how strong my desire to protect Meng Zhe is!" Oswell denied the old man's point that she was talking nonsense before, and said in bursts arrive.

"Okay, then what can you change? I'm still behind him!" The old man thought again behind his blindfolded back.

Meng Zhe looked behind him vigilantly this time, and found that the old man was holding a stick of the same style as him again, with a grin on his face.

Seeing Meng Zhe turned his head to look at him, the old man gave him a "polite" smile!
Meng Zhe broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't seem to be tasting the stick: "I said old man, how about we have a discussion?"

"If you don't know how to respect the old and love the young, you should hit him~" The old man hit Meng Zhe with a stick.

Ping Mengzhe's current body couldn't escape the old man's stick at all, but he still had a smile on his face: "I said old man, you don't plan to make a move when you are next to me? How dare you scare me with a phantom! "

Oswell heard what Meng Zhe said, and turned his head to look beside Meng Zhe, but there was nothing there.

The old man in front of Oswell seized the opportunity, and jumped at Meng Zhe directly: "Hahaha, you still didn't expect that I would attack you from the front, did you? Unexpectedly, you still sent the back of your head, really I am extremely impressed!"

Meng Zhe's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly turned his body into a smoke form.

"It's useless, I started to analyze your form before, and now I've analyzed it almost, you just wait to be beaten!" The old man seemed to have expected that Meng Zhe would do this, and his face was full of confidence expression.

Oswell's face was full of regrets. Mayon saw that the old man was so treacherous. She had paid attention to the front. She started to defend as soon as she sensed danger, but she didn't expect that the old man was so thieves, and the speed was so fast. so fast.

She could tell that the old man had always maintained the same level of cultivation as hers. His advantage was that he knew too many spells, and all of them had reached the level of mastery, which allowed the old man to break through her defense.

Meng Zhe panicked a little, this is not good, the spells have been analyzed, what should he do? "