"You still don't get off me, ahem!" Bai Linglie obviously applied a lot of powder, but he could feel his face turning blue.

"Hahahahahaha, Dazi, you don't know how funny that white-faced monster is today. I made him run around the house holding his nose, hahahahahaha, ouch, come and rub your belly, you laugh so hard at me!" It's gone." Master Ke's unrestrained laughter resounded after returning to the Hall of Returning Stars in the Devil Realm.

"Master, you haven't seen the third prince for a few days. Dazi really doesn't understand that you don't enjoy your good life, but go to work as a coolie for others."

"Stupid! How could you understand?" Da Zi was beaten on the head by Xiao Ke with a fan, and he was wronged. He clearly agreed to go to see the beauties, but how did he become a coolie for ugly monsters, and he still enjoys it so much.

But Da Zi reminded himself that he should go see Xiao Yu tomorrow.

After finishing work for the white-faced monster in the morning and successfully turning his face blue again, Mr. Ke went to the third prince's palace in a hurry.

"Prince Yin, you haven't come to see me for a long time, I thought you forgot about Ling Yu." Bo Lingyu's obvious coquettishness made Master Ke unbearable.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, it's not that you don't know, in order to apologize to your elder brother, how can you not show some sincerity?" He said and hugged him into his arms.

"Then you are tired?" Bai Lingyu's pair of lakes are not white, and he is moved/bewildered.

"Tired! I'm so tired that I'm dying." Master Ke deliberately wanted to gain sympathy in front of the beauty, and incidentally slandered the white-faced monster.

"Then, can I squeeze it for you? Is this okay?" Bai Lingyu thoughtfully squeezed it.

"En comfortable and comfortable, Xiaoyu, how are you?" Mr. Ke was already intoxicated in the beauty's hands.

And the other side. "Have you received any news?"

"Back to Master, all the troops in the organization have already been mobilized. The news this time should be reliable and will not fail again. Master, your plan is about to come true." It was Qing Liang who answered, and his eyes were full of anger at this time. is firm.

And it was indeed Bai Linglie who spoke to him.The young man who sealed the outside world with black, pondered for a long time, and said lightly, "If this is the case, I will leave when I succeed."

"By the way, Master, Coach Wu will be back in a few days, you..."

"Okay, got it."

By the way, Wu Yang is Bo Linglie's master.When Bai Linglie was young, he met him by accident and took him in as his apprentice.Bai Linglie's spells, ironically speaking, did not come from the Xueyu royal family, but almost all came from Wuyang's teachings.Bai Linglie is very respectful to this master, but it can only be limited to the word respect.

It was the morning in the snowy area, a ray of light fell into Bai Linglie's bedroom, and shone on his eyes.Open your eyes, but it’s just another day. For Bai Linglie who has lived for more than 500 years, today is no different from yesterday, just like his past 500 years.But the next moment... He seemed to hear a rustling sound coming from the yard.oh.By the way, the peaceful life seems to be broken by someone recently, every day he can be woken up by strange sounds, making him realize that another tortured day is about to begin.Holding his forehead, Bai Linglie was obviously in pain: When will we drive this person away.

After Bai Linglie finished applying the powder quickly and skillfully, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a man clearly dressed in fine clothes, but his buttocks were facing the sky, and he was buried in something with his hands.

Bai Linglie "..."

"Okay! You're done!" Mr. Ke patted the soil in his hands, turned around and saw Bai Linglie standing silently behind him. "Oh! Why are you scaring me again! Did you do it on purpose?!"

"What did you do in my yard?" Bai Linglie also felt that he would finish his words in these few days.

"Oh, my lord, I see that there is nothing in your yard, only such a cold pine tree can see through. I am not borrowing your land, and using this century-old pine tree to make wine and drink. Don't worry, lord I am such a generous person, I will definitely share with you." After finishing speaking, he patted Bai Linglie on the shoulder, and the next moment... "Ahhh! You, you let go, it hurts, white-faced monster, you , did I invite you to provoke you?" So Xiao Ke is also a master who doesn't have a long memory, last time he tolerated Zhong Ming because he was his grandfather, how can he be so talkative this time with a white face?

Bai Linglie, who was wiped with mud all over his shoulder by Mr. Ke, would have done his best if he didn't depose him. "I'm telling you officially, Yin Xiaoke, don't challenge my limit." After speaking, he let go of him and turned around.

"Inhumane." Mr. Ke rubbed his shoulders, spit out this sentence, and saw Bai Linglie was walking, when he heard that, his footsteps paused slightly, and continued walking.

You may feel that this scene seems familiar. That’s right, this jar of wine is the one that Mr. Ke dug up in the small courtyard in the deep forest before the last competition. Brew for a while.But because he won so unexpectedly that time, it was not easy for Master Ke to keep his wine there, so he made his idea to the century-old Panasonic in Bai Linglie's yard.Master Ke stepped forward to step on the dirt slope again, and left satisfied.

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