amazingly short legs

After climbing over the back hill of Nian Sui Temple, several office buildings were exposed.

Di Yan looked at it idly, and slightly raised his head to look at the modern buildings—square and square, without any sense of beauty, the aesthetics of the human race is really strange.

No matter when, Di Yan never forgets to blackmail the human race.

Duan Jiangnan invited them into the office and poured tea, "Try it, this tea tree is planted in front of the Temple of Years. It is taken from Gujing, and it has a special taste after soaking it."

Di Yan glanced at him with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip.

Duan Jiangnan looked at Di Yan intently, "How?"

Di Yan put down his teacup, "It's okay."

The emotion that flashed in Duan Jiangnan's eyes was like a child who offered a treasure but didn't get it, and seemed a little disappointed.

Di Yan ignored him, and walked to the window. The office building was located on the high side, just enough to have a panoramic view of Nian Sui Temple, but he didn't look at the scenery. Through the reflection of the glass, Di Yan saw Duan Jiangnan staring at his back.

Shengbu's expression was cold, the air pressure was so low that it was about to freeze, Zhang Jun kicked Duan Jiangnan's foot under the table, big brother, don't just have a crush on Long.

"Huh? Who is that?" Di Yan asked out loud.

Everyone else went to the window. There was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes downstairs, with a solemn face and steady steps. Zhang Jun said, "Mr. Chen, the chief of the Secret Service Department, hey, why is Mr. Chen here today? I usually don't like you." It's hard to see."

Di Yan pushed open the window and said downstairs, "Hey, come up."

"..." Zhang Jun said nervously: "Fuck! Our leader, you should respect it, Mr. Chen is very serious, and he is much better than us, you are a monster, don't provoke him!"

The middle-aged man downstairs looked around,

Di Yan said: "It's you."

"..."

Chen Li came up quickly. As soon as he entered, Zhang Jun and Duan Jiangnan immediately stood up and said hello in a slightly awkward way.

Chen Li nodded slightly, frowning on his resolute face.

Zhang Jun quickly introduced Shengbu. Before Shengbu, he had a phone call with the deputy director of the Secret Service Department. During this period, the Secret Service Department and Shengbu had frequent contacts. Chen Li naturally knew him. The two shook hands. After a few words of greeting, Chen Li He looked at the ethereal young man in a white robe with wide sleeves sitting on the sofa.

This is a dragon. Chen Li knew that Zhang Jun and Duan Jiangnan had previously hinted that they would spare no effort to win this dragon over, whether it was soft or hard, as long as it was willing to serve the Special Objects Department, their future would be smooth. Good to go.

But Chen Li understood that such a thousand-year-old goblin and a century-old goblin have tempers, and it's not easy to deal with them.Chen Li looked sharp, touched his trouser pocket with his fingers, and was about to speak when Di Yan spoke.

"Oh, so you are using this thing to subdue monsters." Di Yan smiled faintly while holding a cup of tea, "But I advise you to let it go, it is useless to me."

Chen Li's expression changed, and he took out a thin rope from his pocket. It was green and smooth, and the material could not be discerned. "Do you recognize this thing?" His voice suddenly trembled.

Di Yan took a sip of tea contentedly.

"You--" Chen Liyu said something, remembering that there were other people beside him, he tried his best to hold back. Di Yan's understatement made his face turn pale, but his eyes became excited, "May I take a step to speak?" ?”

Di Yan nodded, stood up, and followed Chen Li to the door.

"Long'er." Shengbu called out in a cloudy voice.

Di Yan waved his hand, "I will come back as soon as I go, Aiqing is good to rest." After finishing speaking, he left.

There were only the three of them left in the office. After a while, Zhang Jun said, "I still underestimate Di Yan, but I didn't expect him to know what Mr. Chen is holding."

"What is it?" Shengbu asked.

Zhang Jun said: "Mr. Chen can't build this special department without any skills. I don't know what the thing in his hand is, but as soon as the monster touches it, the thing will quickly wrap around the monster. No matter how powerful your spells are, you can't break free, and its function is similar to that of an immortal rope."

It was already dark after Diyan finished talking with Chen Li, so Chen Li stayed with them in the Special Objects Department for one night and opened a dormitory room for the leaders.

During dinner, Zhang Jun tried to find out what he and Chen Li had said. Di Yan propped his chin with one hand, with a half-smile expression on his face, but he just kept silent.

Moribu sat on the side silently, actually curious, but he didn't want to ask, for fear of getting the same fate as Zhang Jun.I don't know when it started, Mr. Sheng felt that he fell out of favor.

Talking about a relationship is like talking to trash, nothing.

There was a big bed in the dormitory, the emperor was tired of the prototype, rolled around on it with a dragon, saw Shengbu came in, patted the bed with his little paw, and said with a smile: "Aiqing, come and sleep."

Shengbu watched Di Yan stroke the dragon's beard in a good mood, and hummed innocently, "Like a seaweed, dancing in the waves", he felt angry and wanted to have a serious talk with him, and then I feel like I'm petty when I say it, like a little daughter-in-law who sulks when she's left out.

Shengbu walked to the bed sullenly, picked up Diyan and wanted to kiss him, but Diyan twisted his body to avoid it.

Shengbu felt even more aggrieved, lying on the other side of the bed with his clothes closed, sleeping with his eyes closed, tired of ignoring the emperor.

Di Yan blinked behind him, not knowing what kind of temper Sheng was playing, and said to himself that Ben Long would tell you a rap to lull the cub to sleep: "I have drunk the strongest wine~ and the proudest girl~ , casually like a prodigal son~, seriously like a huh huh—”

Shengbu pulled the quilt to cover Zha Zhalong, and finally the ears were quiet.

Di Yan struggled under the quilt, and said loudly: "yoyoyo, you trapped my body, but you couldn't trap my voice. This is the freestyle of a dragon!"

"..."

This dragon is not only a scum, but also a dragon spirit.

In the middle of the night, the evening wind gently blows the mountains and forests.

Di Yan opened his green eyes, and poked the people around him with his paws.

Shengbu really didn't know what it was excited about, closed his eyes and frowned: "Stop making trouble."

The emperor was tired of growing up, and said in a low voice: "Ai Qing, don't sleep, I and Chen Li have made an appointment to meet at this time, don't be discovered by those two people."

Looking at the back of Di Yan walking in front, Sheng Bu's mood of being neglected suddenly changed for the better.

Is this playing with him again?

The mountain wind blew the forest, Shengbu followed Diyan from the office building of the Special Objects Department to the Nian Sui Temple in front of the mountain, Chen Li was already waiting in the temple, Di Yan waved his hand, and set a barrier behind him, from From the perspective of others, they suddenly disappeared into the night.

"Is anyone following?" Shengbu asked

"No, just be careful."

After they disappeared out of thin air, the curtains of a dark room in the office building of the Special Objects Department were lowered, and a black figure stared into the distance and clenched its fists.

"Where is it?" Di Yan looked around the courtyard, he could feel the existence of that thing, but couldn't detect its specific location.

Chen Li pursed his lower lip, with a cautious and even stern expression, as if that thing was extremely important to him. Chen Li glanced at Shengbu, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand as a gesture of "please", and pointed to the century-old pine tree down the ancient well.

The cold well water in the ancient well reflects the bright moon in the sky.

Di Yan said by the well, "I can't feel it."

Chen Li took out the thin rope and threw it into the well. After a while, the smooth surface of the mirror-like water was windless and rippled. First, it was a microwave, and soon it turned into a whirlpool. And long steps.

Chen Li: "Please, Dragon Lord."

Di Yan said: "It is hidden very deeply."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the well, Shengbu followed, Chen Li retracted the string while walking, and the well water returned to its usual calm.

I don't know how deep the steps are. Moribe felt as if he was walking in a narrow tunnel under the sea. He could smell the damp sea smell in the air. Looking at the white figure in the darkness, Moribe took two quick steps to hold Diyan's hand. hand.

Di Yan twitched his lips, tightened his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

Then as soon as he raised his hand, many green fluorescent lights appeared in the darkness, illuminating the surroundings. Only then did Shengbu find that the stone walls on both sides of the steps were engraved with dense words, like spells.

"It's here." Following Chen Li's whisper, the darkness in front of him suddenly became clear, and a cave about the size of ten football fields appeared in front of Shengbu. It was hard to imagine that there was such a large cave under the small ancient well. For an area, Shengbu estimated that the mountain was probably hollowed out.

Thinking about it this way, Moribe felt that the mountain was a little empty.

Crash, there was a loud sound of water, and the ground under his feet shook.

Sheng Bu hugged Di Yan, fearing that he would fall.

Take a look, if you say that the mountain is empty, the mountain will show it to you.

Chen Lidao: "It's awake, catch it!"

As soon as the voice fell, a deep groan echoed in the cave, and the echo echoed continuously among the mountain walls. The shaking under his feet became more and more severe, and the ground even rose up, like a land rupture caused by an earthquake.

"...Who is it?" The old and heavy echo.

Chen Li turned in one direction and said, "Emperor Dragon is tired."

Moribe stood firm and turned around, and saw two night pearls the size of manhole covers, glowing faintly in the dark.

"...Di Yan?" The old voice hesitated.

Di Yan patted Sheng Bu to indicate that he was fine, looked at Ye Mingzhu with his hands behind his back, and clicked his tongue, "Aren't you too old to remember me?"

Seeing Shengbu's doubts, Di Yan said in a low voice, "This Yaonai is a tortoise, born in a mountain womb, it is extremely huge. We are standing on its back now, and these two big beads are its eyes."

Speaking of big eyes, Di Yan was obviously a little annoyed.

Mr. Sheng hugged Di Yan domineeringly, and praised: "It's not the double eyelids, it's because you look good."

"..."

Prison Turtle blinked its huge eyeballs hesitantly, the cave was bright and dark, and said slowly: "...Di Yan, are you looking for me?"

"No, it's just a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be imprisoned here."

Prison Turtle let out a slow oh, a little disappointed.

Chen Li suddenly said: "I also hope that Lord Long will help A prisoner and help him get out of here."

Di Yan laughed and said: "It's called Prisoner, it was born in the mountain, and it is destined to be suppressed by the mountain. If it moves, the [-] mountains in this world will probably collapse. How do you ask me to help it leave. "

Chen Li said anxiously: "It's not..."

Prison turtle said slowly: "As long as my body stays in the mountain womb, the hundred thousand mountains will not fall."

Di Yan asked curiously: "Since I was born with spiritual consciousness, you have been suppressed in the mountains, why do you want to come out now, why can't you stay?"

Chen Li pursed his lips tightly.

Prison Turtle blinked his super big eyes: "He has been reincarnated nine lives and nine lives, this life is the last one, I want to go out and see his life."

Emperor Yanxin suddenly realized that the netizen sincerely does not deceive me, if you can make otaku... otaku go out, they must be in love!

What a touching pair of people|beast love, Shengbu instantly felt that he was much closer to them.

They are both human and animal cps, so they must have a lot of common language!

Chen Liren was middle-aged, serious and majestic. He was really embarrassed and ashamed to talk about his love affair in front of young people, but he still couldn't help asking, "Can Lord Long have a solution?"

Sheng Bu said: "Let Long Er think about it."

Di Yan was surprised by Sheng Bu's eagerness, and turned his hands behind his back on the prisoner turtle. This turtle is really huge, and its back shell is like a small island. The prisoner turtle's two green eyes stared at him eagerly. In front of the turtle's eyelids, its eyeballs naturally gather together and become cross-eyed.

Emperor Yan suppressed a smile, trying to maintain his image as a god, and found a few thick chains under the black body of the prisoner turtle. The chains seemed to be polished on the spot.

Chen Lidao: "Because of these mountain locks, the prisoner's spirit body can't leave here at will. How can Lord Long unlock the mountain locks?"

"The mountain lock has bound the turtle since it was born. They both come from the mountain fetus and have grown together with it long ago. The mountain lock locks the prison turtle's body, and the mountain lock's spiritual power locks its spirit body. If you want its spirit body to be free, cut off the spirit power of Shansuo."

Chen Li hurriedly asked, "How?"

Di Yan narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "The only one who can cut off the spiritual power of monsters is the ancient divine sword Black Jade Youxiao."

Prison Turtle read slowly: "...You Xiao?"

The big eyes gathered into cross-eyed eyes, staring at Di Yan strangely.

"Although the old turtle has been suppressed for thousands of years, it seems that he has heard that You Xiao is—"

The emperor waved his hand impatiently, interrupting it, "The house is a good house, why are you so gossip."

Chen Li asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, let me tell you, it's just..." The prisoner tortoise approached him with its huge head and lowered its voice, but its mouth was so huge that it couldn't lower its voice, filling the cave with whispers reverberate.

Di Yan finally knew what it meant to describe a person as 'very hairy'.

Turtles are really furry!

"Longer, what's the matter?" Shengbu asked, for some reason, hearing the name You Xiao, Shengbu always felt uneasy.

Di Yan had no choice but to say, "You Xiao is the sword that stabbed me back then."

Prison Turtle Old God was there, gossiping slowly: "I also heard..."

Di Yan was deeply speechless about this old bastard, "Yes, yes, the ancient You Xiao sword was given to King Jiang by me, and then he let someone stab me with this sword, are you satisfied!"

Chen Li awkwardly waved at the prisoner turtle, signaling to it that they still need help from Di Yan, so please restrain them and send them a few!

Prisoner Turtle has been imprisoned for tens of millions of years, and what he heard and saw all came from chatting with Chen Lisheng for generations. Now he finally met the central figure who was gossiping 7000 years ago. Naturally, there are a lot of rumors that need to be heard by the protagonist. Explain, I can't control the burning gossip in my heart.

The prisoner blinked awkwardly, and couldn't help but said slowly, "I heard that the person who stabbed you back then was your male favourite..."

"Fart!" The upright and handsome Lord Long Jun yelled angrily, "I'm not a broken sleeve!"

Prison Turtle's huge green eyes shone with a strange light, looked at Moribe, "Then he...?"

Chen Li really wanted to cover his face, but he couldn't see it, his prisoner was really lonely.

Shengbu looked nervously at Diyan, wondering if Longer would disclose their relationship, secretly looking forward to it.

Di Yan tried his best to calm down, and said expressionlessly: "He is different from others."

The tortoise was unresponsive, but it didn't affect its gossip at all, "...oh, what's the difference?"

It sniffed the person on the back shell, and made a suspicious nasal sound, and the vibrating cave buzzed, "His smell is very strange, it doesn't look like a human, nor like a monster, hey, it feels a bit like you... …get some blood and smell it.”

While talking, Prison Turtle threw out a thing at lightning speed.

Di Yan didn't guard against it, so much so that Sheng Bu's hand was thrown with a bloody mouth.

Di Yan was very distressed: "You actually hurt me... I plucked your beard!"

The emperor was tired of disregarding his image, rolled up his sleeves, and it depends on the owner when beating a dog, let alone this is his son!

Chen Li wanted to cover Prison Turtle's mouth in embarrassment, but he couldn't stop his gossiping heart. He finally knew why the boring scandals of celebrities in the entertainment circle were always so easily discussed.

Sheng Bu hugged Di Yan who was baring his teeth and claws, actually he also wanted to know what he was.

Prison Turtle smelled Shengbu's blood and said, "His blood is in the same line as yours."

Di Yan: "Kill you son of a bitch!!!"

Sheng Bu held Di Yan tightly and asked, "What does this mean?"

Di Yan: "Grandson!!!"

Prison Turtle said slowly, gossiping, "It means that you are related by blood."

Moribe was taken aback.

Speaking of which, killing the 8-year-old turtle was meaningless. Di Yan calmed down, put down his sleeves, gave the prisoner a cold look, flung his sleeves and left, and Shengbu quickly chased after him.

Chen Li looked at the people who were leaving, and then at those two big bright eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Prison Turtle said cautiously: "Am I wrong?"

Chen Li touched its big head: "You are right."

You are just too gossip.

Di Yan came out of the ancient well, it was still dark, the Nian Sui Temple was quiet, and the moon was shining brightly.

Shengbu grabbed Di Yan's wrist just as he stepped out of the temple.

"Are you angry? Why? Because of who I am?"

Di was annoyed by the turtle with a big mouth, he held back his anger and said, "It's nothing, let's go home."

Moribe looked into his bright eyes that were burning with anger, and said, "Ryuji, are we dating?"

Di Yan blinked, and hummed indistinctly.

Sheng Bu suddenly lowered his head and kissed Di Yan.

There was the sound of water in the silence, tossing and turning softly for a moment, Moribe opened his eyes, and his calm eyes were stained with a little affection.

Shengbu hugged Diyan tightly, bringing the two closer, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you feel my feelings? But I can't feel yours."

Di Yan naturally sensed his enthusiasm, and moved uneasily, "Cough, you are still young at that age, normal and normal, let's go."

Sheng Bu said: "Long'er, you don't want to get close to me, is it because you don't like me, or is there some other reason?"

"How could I not like you!"

"That's because there are other reasons. You have also explored my life experience, but you didn't say that we are related by blood."

"Do you trust that turtle grandson?"

"I don't believe it, but I want to get closer to you, that kind of closeness. You also had three thousand harem, understand what I mean?"

Di Yan is a dragon in his prime, at the age of a wolf and a tiger, so he understands it all too well.

But he dared not make a move when good fortune played with dragons.

"What are you worried about?" Shengbu asked, "Could it be... Prison Turtle is right, we are really related by blood, we are... brothers?"

Di Yan frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Moribu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't a brother.

Before he was relieved, he heard Di Yan say, "...Actually, I am your father."