[Restart of Extreme Sea Tinglei] Light Chaser

After an unknown amount of time, when An Xiaolou woke up, he was in a car.

Facing him, less than half a meter away, sits the boring god Zhang Qiling, and the fat man is driving in front.

"Where's Wu Xie?"

She subconsciously looked for Wu Xie.

No one pays attention to her.

Menshen was holding his black gold ancient knife, with a serious expression, his dark eyes were staring at her but he didn't seem to be looking at her.

The fat man held the steering wheel with his hands, and his eyes were wandering outside.

"Uncle Fat?"

It shouldn't be. It's normal for me to be bored and ignore her. Why is Fat Master ignoring her?

An Xiaolou scratched her hair suspiciously, the rear compartment was a little narrow, and there were a lot of things on the floor, but fortunately she was thin and small and didn't take up much space.

Taking a closer look, Wu Xie was not in the car, so she straightened up and pulled the front seat to look out.

Wu Xie was outside, about ten meters away, holding an umbrella and talking to his second uncle.

An Xiaolou turned his head to look at Fatty Wang beside him, then retracted and waved to Zhang Qiling.

Understood.

Because Wu Xie wasn't here, they couldn't see her.

what!

That would be fun!

It's time for a gentleman to take revenge.

An Xiaolou turned around and sat diagonally across from Zhang Qiling, raised his small but painful fist, and swung it towards the other's stern face, but the latter turned his head away when he couldn't see anything.

"..."

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He couldn't see her, and he couldn't be sure that there was someone else in the car, so how could he avoid her? ? ?

It is worthy of being regarded as a god by all the rice, and the gods and mortals cannot fail!

Shocked, An Xiaolou punched and kicked Zhang Qiling, the latter didn't hide anymore, staring at the "empty" rear compartment with a serious expression.

At this time, Wu Xie came back, and the moment he opened the car door, Zhang Qiling raised his hand, and the ancient black gold knife lay across An Xiaolou's neck.

"Fatty, let me tell you! Second uncle, he... Xiaolou?"

"..."

An Xiaolou, who was hit by the black gold ancient knife on the car door, was dumbfounded. After standing still for a minute, he came back to his senses, his mouth flattened and his brows furrowed. The villain first complained: "Look, male god, Zhang Dashen wants to kill me!"

Listen, this is human words!

Wang Yueban was the first to stop listening, and opened her mouth to defend Zhang Qiling: "It's too scary for you to be so elusive, don't say that my little brother wants to put a knife on your neck, if I were Fatty, if someone suddenly appeared by my side, I would do it too." The first strike is the strongest."

Zhang Qiling squinted at Wu Xie, his expression was extremely serious, and there was even a bit of murderous look in his eyes.

He has experienced too many strange events and seen many monsters that cannot be explained in words. For him, unknown things often mean danger, so in his eyes, An Xiaolou, who is elusive and haunted, is similar to a forbidden woman. It is best to catch it and get rid of it.

No one can expect a centenarian who is disabled at the ninth level of living ability and can't even use a smartphone to understand what time travel and different worlds are.

In short, if Wu Xie wasn't there, An Xiaolou might be on the street.

Wu Xie and Fatty Wang explained for a long time, but Zhang Qiling didn't stop. He still felt that An Xiaolou was too dangerous.

"Are you worried that I will harm Wu Xie?"

Since Pingxie is real, then boldly suspect that the reason why Menshen refuses to withdraw the knife is because she is afraid that she, a monster who doesn't know whether it is a human or a ghost, will hurt Wu Xie?

"You think too much. I like Wu Xie more than you like him. I won't do anything to hurt him."

It's time to face her rival in love, and An Xiaolou speaks out bravely.

"If I want to hurt Wu Xie, with my ability to come and go without a trace, something has happened to him long ago, right, Master Zhang."

She can't be bullied by the black gold ancient sword all the time, she is not stupid, with Zhang Qiling's fighting power, the way of confronting him is of course not referring to fighting, but referring to other aspects.

An Xiaolou showed a weak, pitiful and innocent expression, and Green Tea said: "Brother Wu Xie, I didn't expect Zhang Dashen to be really angry. I didn't mean it, I just teased him on a whim."

Hearing this, Wu Xie stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Qiling's hand, and said softly: "Brother, Xiaolou won't harm me, let her go first."

Zhang Qiling didn't say a word, was silent for a moment, and took back the ancient black gold knife with a straight face.

An Xiaolou had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Wu Xie's hand and prevented him from having any physical contact with Zhang Qiling, "Brother Wu Xie... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you and Zhang Dashen must not quarrel because of me..."

Continue to speak the green tea bitch~

Wu Xie: "..."

The little girl spoke to her brother one by one, and her voice was pretending to be delicate, which made his skin crawl.

Wang Yueban, who was also staying in the car but didn't seem to have a name, was even more stunned. After a pause, he stretched out his hand and slapped An Xiaolou's face. Girl movies are full of nonsense! Children learn to be polite and respectful to their elders, and they can’t make pranks just because they are invisible. I said why did I feel that the car suddenly became cold and cold by several degrees, and there was a gust of wind. It turned out to be You blood-thirsty dead boy is back!"

Master Bitch → Fat Lord.

Wu Xie laughed at this, and pulled his hand from An Xiaolou's hand, and patted Zhang Qiling instead, giving him a trusting and comforting look.

Zhang Qiling's expression finally eased.

An Xiaolou, who watched the male god and rival flirtatiously: QAQ

Heartbroken, he hugged his knees and stopped talking.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and a coat with a fresh fragrance was put on his head.

"Why did you come here in pajamas this time, we didn't bring your clothes, put on my coat first, don't catch cold."

Wu Xie's thoughtful voice came from the front seat, and An Xiaolou's gloomy face instantly brightened.

Looking down, she was really wearing a European-style princess-style nightdress, with puffed sleeves, tied with ribbons, and a layered lace neckline, not to mention how Mary Sue was.

The time travel is random, and I didn't expect that the clothes she was wearing were also random. If Wu Xie hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have noticed.

"Brother Wu Xie is so gentle! Brother Wu Xie is the gentlest person in the world! I like you more! I will always like you! I only like you in this life!"

How long will you wait if you don't confess your love at this time?After finishing speaking, he put on the jacket with Wu Xie's remaining warmth, raised his proud chin, and looked at his rival in love with a smug expression.

"Rival in love" Zhang Qiling: "She can't follow us."

The tacit understanding between Ping Xie is that they don't need to name names, so they can know that they are talking to themselves.

Wu Xie had just sent a message to the waistcoat, asking him to prepare a set of lightweight women's mountaineering clothes. After hearing Zhang Qiling's words, he turned to look at him with a faint smile on his lips: "Brother, I can't control this, you Don't be afraid, I'll look at her, and I won't let her disturb you." After speaking, his face changed for a second, and he looked at An Xiaolou with a serious warning, "We didn't come out to play, don't make trouble, since you are my fan Then be obedient and don't mess with my little brother if you mess with anyone."

An Xiaolou curled his lips in disgust, then moved his body closer to Wu Xie, and asked him a soul question through the car seat: "Then me or Zhang Qiling, who do you like more?"

Wu Xie: "..."

What kind of messed up question is this? Are kids nowadays playing cards so unreasonably?The topic jumps too fast.

The author has something to say: An Xiaolou: Although I am a tool person, it doesn't matter, I can do it!

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