Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

The first-class cabin of the return flight has a separate room and a double bed specially prepared for couples, but at this moment, there is another person in the place that should have been a room for two.

Wan Baylor had just recovered from a serious injury. Although his self-healing ability was very strong because of his physique, he still seemed to be out of breath at the moment, lying on the bed, waving his arms at Suhang like a fly.

"Brother Wan, don't waste your energy. When I recognized you as the master before, we could play whatever we wanted, but this time I hugged thicker thighs. We still get together and part ways. You are so persistent. Aren't you afraid that the Holy Majesty will be jealous?"

Since the mirror demon took over Suhang's body, it seems that he has inherited part of his character, frivolous and playful, but now he is happy but not lewd, sad but not sad, and many staff members gradually like him. This young man who has changed his appearance, I don't know what he will think if he finds out that his core has been changed.

At this moment, he poked Wan Baylor's heart with a joke, so that he could not die and brought up Zhuzhu, which made Wan Baylor wish to use the real fire of samadhi to temper him, so as to contribute to the construction of socialist modernization.

The two were talking, when they heard Jin Wenling who was sitting on the oval sofa next to the porthole say "hmm", as if she woke up from a nap, Su Hang stuck out her tongue, and ran to the sofa to serve tea Passing the water, he asked, "Master, you're awake."

Jin Wenling nodded, waved her hand without taking the warm water from Su Hang's hand, adjusted her posture on the sofa, and looked at Wan Baylor, who was also looking at him.

"Suhang, you go out."

The Mirror Demon shrugged, not daring to refuse, making a face at Wan Baylor who was on the bed, opened the door and dodged out, and closed the door from the outside very thoughtfully.

Jin Wenling left the porthole, came to the double bed, and lay down next to Wan Baylor. He stretched and rubbed himself on the soft pillow.

Wan Baylor moved his arm, and Jin Wenling leaned on it very rudely.

"Honey..."

Wan Baylor suppressed all the way, if it wasn't for Su Hang always gagging at the side, he would be suffocated to death.

"Am I so useless?"

Jin Wenling changed her posture, turned to face him, and stretched out her hand to press on the boy's waist. Seeing that he didn't frown, the bones should have grown.

He casually put his arms around his waist, stayed for a while, then stretched out his hand to untie the ponytail he combed, let go of the hair, entangled a strand on his fingertips, played with the end of his hair, and then used the soft The hair went to poke Wan Baylor's cheek.

"Yeah." He sighed.

Yu Liangwan looked so aggrieved with an unshakable expression.

Jin Wenling went on to say: "I'm useless too... There is no perfect person in the world. Tantai Liuguang is so powerful, it's not like he can't protect the person he likes."

He paused for a while, seeing Qianbaile shaking his furry head to avoid the end of his hair, he was a little dissatisfied, and stretched out his hands to hold his face, preventing him from moving.

He tugged at the young man's soft and thick curly hair. If he stretched it out, his hair is actually quite long. He used the end of his own hair to pick up Qibaile's hair, reaching into the curly part to hook his hair .

"I can't protect you, are you still willing to be my man?"

"I would like to!"

Wan Baylor was really excited. Isn't this a confession of love? He hugged Jin Wenling and kissed him several times excitedly, then stopped suddenly, tilted his head to think for a while, and said with a blushing face, "But, no Support the counterattack..."

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Suburban·Zhang Mansion

Zhang Xuewen knelt in front of the Western-style sofa, his waist straightened, with a look of fear and sincerity.

"Grandpa..."

"Okay, no one expected to meet that bitch by accident. We will continue to use Suhang's skin, but I didn't expect that I would let that little wolf cub do it."

Zhuzhu curled up on the sofa casually, with a bag of chocolate milk in his mouth. Although his body is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, the taste of this body is hard for him to control.

The two were talking, the housekeeper came in from the outside, and whispered something in Zhang Xuewen's ear, Zhang Xuewen nodded, and said to Zhuzhu: "Qan Baylor is here, old lady, look..."

Zhuzhu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, if he really plots against me, it's useless for me to hide, but it looks like we have no spine, let's call."

Zhang Xuewen nodded and ordered the housekeeper to bring the man.

Wan Baylor walked in carelessly, raised his eyes and saw Zhuzhu, as if he wasn't surprised at all, and boldly stepped forward to pat his head.

"Little pig, do you miss your brother?"

Zhuzhu moved his hand aside in disgust.

"You just say what you're here for."

Wan Baylor was not polite to him either, he sat down on the sofa carelessly, and saw Zhang Xuewen was still standing with his hands down, waved his hands and said, "Back off, back off, I'll have a word with your ancestors."

Zhang Xuewen's face changed, and he looked at Zhuzhu, who nodded lightly, bowed his body, and exited the room.

Wan Baylor didn't talk about the business first, poked Zhuzhu's cheek and said, "Hey, let me ask you, are you really Zhang Tingyu's younger brother Zhang Tingshu? It's been more than 400 years, how do you take care of your childish face? Teach me quickly."

Zhuzhu sneered: "It seems that you have indeed used the mirror demon to shine on me."

Wan Baylor looked at him with a hesitant expression on his face: "I have doubted you for a long time, how could an ordinary child recite 'Pan Geng moved to Yin, and the people did not have a place to live, so he led all his relatives out, vowed Said, when my king comes, I will live in here, respect my people, and have no limit. I can’t live in Xu Kuang. Bu Ji, saying that it is like a platform? The previous kings obeyed and obeyed the destiny. There are five states today. The present is not inherited from the past. I don’t know that Heaven’s fate is broken. I say that it can overcome the strength of the previous kings? Sui Sifang.'What?"

He seems to be talking about cross talk, reciting "Pangeng" methodically, and the expression on his face is a kind of playful cynicism.

Zhuzhu took a deep breath, but there was no surprised expression on her face: "So, when you dealt with that bitch, you also calculated that I would help you, so you deliberately stayed behind?"

"You're smart. Ever since I got the mirror demon, I have 360° omnidirectional compound eyes. It's not easy to find the hiding place of you little guy?"

"In order to force me to show my real body, aren't you afraid that Qi'er will be in danger?" Zhuzhu narrowed her eyes and looked at Wan Baylor, her eyes were full of doubts about him.

Wan Baylor looked around with a half-smile: "I knew it the first time I saw the soft smoke outside Ba Bu's bed. That woman practiced fierceness between son and mother, and Yin water breaks Yang fire, but now I have Blessed by the Phoenix seal, the yin and yang have been reconciled, she can't do anything to me at all, I have already planted fire seeds around the curtain, as long as she touches Wen Ling, she will immediately be refined by the true fire of samadhi."

Zhuzhu's pupils contracted, he restrained his casual gaze, and began to look at the young man in front of him seriously, a little admiring his vision for choosing candidates.

"You really deserve to be the person next to the Holy One. Gong Dou has learned well at a young age, but what's the use of you forcing me to show up, it will only make Qi'er more painful. The person he trusted killed his close relative. Did you see the look of despair in his eyes?"

Wan Baylor recalled Jin Wenling's painful expression at that time, his brows were clustered, his eyes gleamed with compassion, and then he became more confident.

"You are wrong. Lin'er's death has always been a thorn in his heart. Although we have known the truth in Yedi's Mausoleum, he has always blamed himself for it. It is too much for him to get the truth from you. After a long time, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and he has the right to know that it is not his fault."

Wan Belle paused for a moment, looked around again, narrowed his eyes and said to Zhuzhu: "Why do you trick me into asking me these words, even if you have the ability to record it out of context, Wen Ling will not believe you Now, is it interesting to play tricks with me?"

Zhuzhu's eyes had become serious, with a sense of frustration as if raising a dog into a wolf, he tried hard to suppress his slightly disordered breathing, and suddenly touched his immature face.

"You're right. I became Zhang Tingyu's younger brother. I was able to do it 100 years earlier, but at that time my skin could no longer support my spells, so I had to come here ahead of time. I want the Yu family to find it." Gold inlaid jade, and I want to choose a good jade box for you, are you satisfied with her? Oh no, you have never seen her..."

Wan Baylor's eyes were filled with blood-red light all of a sudden, and his expression also lost the calmness just now, and turned into the appearance of being touched by someone's scales.

"Why, are you angry? I advise you to restrain yourself. I don't want to be a palm-printing officer again and turn you into a ghost seal like a walking corpse. Qi'er will be sad."

Wan Baylor took a deep breath, moved forward, and sat beside Zhuzhu.

"Then just give it a try and see if you can succeed this time?"

The anger in his eyes has been suppressed, replaced by the certainty of absolute victory.

Zhuzhu's eyes froze, he found that his technique didn't seem to have achieved the expected effect, and for the first time a slightly confused look appeared in his eyes.

"Suhang come out!"

Wanbaile shouted towards the shadow.

The mirror demon didn't expect that Wan Baylor had already found him, so he poked his probe in the corner, and saw that Zhuzhu didn't respond, so he had to slowly come out.

"You can ask this little goblin, which one of us is more powerful."

The mirror demon's heart is almost broken. Both of them have controlled themselves. They are basically evenly matched, with a [-]-[-] split. How can he say this...

"The last time I gave you a face and showed weakness in front of Wen Ling, you took it seriously? It's a joke, and I don't even think about how my surname Yu came from, and what kind of ancestor I am here, if I didn't ask your family to enshrine it for generations , you don’t even know the surname of chicken and pig.”

When Wanbeile said this, he suddenly remembered something, and whispered in Zhuzhu's ear: "Wen Ling is the emperor, you can't gain any advantage if you always try to be brave in front of him, even though I have broken a few bones , These days, I have found some way to make up for it, are you envious or jealous? You are a child lover."

Zhuzhu hurriedly stood up from the sofa, with a resigned attitude clearly flashing in her eyes, she stared at Wan Baylor with hatred.

"Hey hey... I advise you not to be impulsive."

Although Wan Baylor managed to speak quickly, he also knew that this pig was not easy to mess with. Besides, the two were evenly matched now, and the mirror monster had an ambiguous attitude, so it might not have taken advantage of it.He tore open the inner pocket of his jacket, and inside was a bug.

"If you fight with me while I'm still injured, Wen Ling will know."

Zhuzhu's chest heaved violently.

"You unfamiliar wolf cub!"

"You bastard who digs the wall!"

Wan Baylor cursed back very rudely, and pointed at Zhuzhu's forehead.

Zhuzhu looked up at Yu Liangwan who was much taller than herself, but she wasn't afraid at all.

"You dare to poke me and try."

"Hehehe, what's the matter with poking you if you're a little brat?" Wan Baylor was dazzled by the victory, and really stretched out his hand to flick a torreya on Zhuzhu's fair forehead.

When the sun is shining, there is a Jiao Lei.

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