Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

The original author Blue Bird also came to this world? !

This is an extremely absurd possibility, but it is the closest to the truth right now.

Only the original author would--

Just as Rong Fei was thinking deeply, crystal light spots appeared on the surface of the courier packaging bag!

In the blink of an eye, the express packaging bag disappeared!

As clean as if it never existed.

"How is this going!"

Rong Fei was furious.

The women in the harem heard Rong Fei's roar and rushed to him one after another: "Brother Rong, what happened? You look so ugly?"

"Nothing...nothing..."

Rong Fei pretended not to care.

He must not let the women know that they are just fictional characters in a novel by Ma Long Aotian, and he must not let them see any content in the book "Merry in the Late Tang Dynasty"!

because--

When the Blue Birdman wrote "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty", almost every chapter used a lot of space to describe the male protagonist's obscene thoughts about the women!

And when he went through the story of the male protagonist in the book "Late Tang Dynasty Romance" all the way to the harem, his thoughts on those women who were bewitched by his Long Aotian aura and took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms were more wretched and inferior than the male protagonist in the book. mesa!

If they have watched "The Romance of the Late Tang Dynasty" and know that he is a wretched and vile man...

"Someone deliberately mailed a fan fiction featuring us as the main characters to disgust me. I have torn the book out."

"That's what happened."

With absolute trust in Rongfei, the women accepted Rongfei's explanation and looked at the scattered book pages with disgust.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Fei added: "Don't believe any rumors outside, because if you trust outside too much, I lost Xiaomei, and I can't lose any of you again."

"Brother Rong, don't worry, we are not Xiaomei, we will not trust the rumors outside like Xiaomei, let alone doubt Brother Rong."

"Brother Rong, you are our eternal Sun God."

The women once again expressed their sincerity.

In their eyes, Rong Fei is a powerful existence comparable to a god. Every decision he makes is absolutely correct. If there is a mistake, the world must be wrong.

Looking at the women's absolutely trusting eyes, Rong Fei had mixed feelings in his heart.

these women...

These……

"—Brother Rong!"

The white-haired woman suddenly appeared, breaking the calm.

Seeing that the white-haired woman was covered with sweat, Rong Fei asked, "What happened? You seem to—"

"Brother Rong, Zhou Heng sent someone to leave a letter outside the barrier."

Saying that, the white-haired woman handed the letter Zhou Heng left on the barrier to Rong Fei.

Rong Fei shook open the letter, read it at a glance, and frowned.

Seeing this, the white-haired woman asked worriedly: "Brother Rong, did he say something excessive in the letter?"

"He wants to make a final break with me."

"Him? Why?"

The women all showed disdainful expressions.

In their eyes, Zhou Heng is just a lucky ant, not qualified to be on an equal footing with Rong Fei, let alone challenge Rong Fei.

It just doesn't make sense!

"What does he think he is! Brother Rong is also something he can challenge?"

"This guy has obviously forgotten who he is!"

"Brother Rong, let's teach him a lesson!"

"It's enough for us to come forward to clean up this kind of ant-like thing!"

"Yes! With his identity, he is not worthy of letting Brother Rong take action!"

……

The women chattered and even volunteered.

Rong Fei shook his head and said: "The grievances between men should be resolved by men, and women should not intervene."

"I'm sorry, Brother Rong~"

The women hurriedly apologized to Rong Fei when they heard the words.

Rong Fei turned around, and turned Zhou Heng's letter into powder in a calm manner.

……

……

"Master, you know that that bastard is impossible to repent, why do you still write a letter to persuade him to turn around? Let the women who love him so much survive?"

Feeling that the letter was destroyed, the three-headed dog Dahei looked at Zhou Heng in confusion.

Zhou Heng said: "Even if there is only one millionth of hope, if you can fight for it, you still have to fight for it."

"But--"

Dahei scratched his scalp and said, "I think what's more likely to happen is that he was enraged by the master's letter and vowed to kill us all."

"What all of us! You are not human!"

Feng Linghan suddenly interjected, and every word he opened was full of old yin and yang.

The three-headed dog ignored the jealousy, and looked at Zhou Heng without blinking: "Master, if Rong Fei wants to take our lives at all costs, is it possible for us to defeat him?"

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "You suspect that I am not Rong Fei's opponent?"

"Of course the master is the most powerful in the world, but Rong Fei has the blessing of Long Aotian's fortune, if he really wants to match up, maybe something unexpected will happen..."

The three-headed dog became more and more worried.

Feng Ling also became worried: "Ananda, I think we should have a global travel wedding before the decisive battle, so that even after the war, we will... Bah bah bah! Anada, you are the strongest in the world! You I will definitely defeat Rong Fei, a bastard who relies on Long Aotian's luck to act recklessly!"

"But you're actually suspicious of me too?"

"If you like someone, you will inevitably care about it, and you will be chaotic..."

Feng Ling pretended to point his fingers.

Zhou Heng: "Don't worry, we will definitely achieve the final success."

"But--"

"Believe me."

"Oh……"

Feng Ling reluctantly nodded.

……

night.

Zhou Heng was preparing for the final battle in the study, and Feng Ling squatted in the corner planting mushrooms with his mentally handicapped child in his arms.

Before he knew it, Feng Ling fell asleep, and his vision turned into a white fantasy world.

Realizing that he was about to witness Zhou Heng's past again, Feng Ling quickly pulled himself together and determined his position in the vast expanse of whiteness.

Gradually, the fog dissipated.

The cave mansion overflowing with treasure appeared in Feng Ling's field of vision.

Feng Ling stared intently at the exit of the cave.

creak-

The cave door was wide open, and a man exuding a domineering aura came out, followed by two beautiful fairies.

The two fairies obviously adored men very much, not only followed the man step by step, but they would immediately agree with what the man said.

The two women and one man talked and laughed like this, and quickly walked to Feng Ling's side.

Feng Ling knew that they couldn't see himself from another time and space, but when the two women and one man approached, he subconsciously held his breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe loudly.

"Brother Long~"

The woman with fox ears on her head was holding the man's hand, and was about to flirt with her——

The man stopped suddenly, his sharp eyes swept over where Feng Ling was, and said with a straight face, "Is it an illusion? Why do I feel like there is a pair of eyes looking at us here."

"This area is all our barriers, who else has the ability to spy on it except the Dao of Heaven?"

The woman with the dragon's horn growing out of her forehead proudly declared.

The man shook his head and said, "I do have the feeling that someone is watching us around, it's a very strong feeling, and it's very uncomfortable."

"That must be an illusion!"

"It may also be that some youngster wants to spy on him. Unfortunately, his knowledge is too shallow and he can only draw tigers instead of anti-dogs."

The women discussed with each other one by one.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Ling repeatedly, as if he could see Feng Ling from another dimension through the space.

Feng Ling was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, his heart was beating so fast as if he had a heart attack.

But he didn't want to wake up.

He firmly believed that the dream that Heaven allowed him to see another time and space must have its reason.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ling continued to read.

He saw the fox-eared woman and the dragon-horned woman looking at the man with fiery eyes. After a period of entanglement, the man let go of his irritability, hugged each other, and sat on a protruding rock by the mountain, flirting and cursing at the same time. Her hair was raised, revealing a birthmark-like pattern on the back of her neck.

"Do you know what this is?"

"What is it?"

the women asked obediently.

The man was triumphant: "This is a dragon scale."

"Dragon scales?"

The girl in Longjiao was shocked, and looked carefully, and found that the surface of the dragon scales was actually shining with flame gemstone patterns, so she looked at the man with more reverence: "It turns out that Brother Long is the descendant of the legendary Dragon God."

The man shook his head and said: "The Dragon God did not leave any descendants. The dragon scale on the back of my neck was obtained by chance. It happened more than 100 years ago. At that time, I was a low-level disciple of the Tianyi Sect. When the senior brothers in the inner sect hold the magic weapon of the master sect to explore the secret realm, I, as a low-level disciple, have to go along with them, but I can only follow behind them doing chores such as washing, cooking and feeding the beasts."

"The Tianyi sect is the number one sect in the world, and they are so blind to gold and inlaid jade. They let the genius of Tianzong, Brother Long, be a low-level disciple of the outer sect. They deserved to be slaughtered by the number one master of the evil way 80 years ago."

The fox-eared girl sighed deeply.

The man smiled and continued: "As a low-level disciple, it is not impossible to follow and explore the secret realm. Because I am a low-level disciple, I did not encounter any difficulties after entering the secret realm. Taking the opportunity to enter the core area of ​​the secret realm first, I accidentally fell into the dragon blood pool, and my whole body was soaked in dragon blood, and this dragon scale grew out of the only place that was not soaked in dragon blood."

"As expected of Brother Long," said the Longjiao woman, "it's easy to get the Dragon God's approval and become the successor of the Dragon God's bloodline."

"After being soaked in dragon's blood, my body has indeed become stronger, and I can get twice the result with half the effort when practicing."

The man touched the dragon scale on the back of his neck, and said, "I don't know if this dragon scale is the same as the rumor that the dragon has a reverse scale. It is my reverse scale weakness that was reborn after being bathed in the blood of the dragon god."

"Is it a weakness against the scales?"

The woman with fox ears blinked her watery eyes, and reached out to touch the man's dragon scales.

The Longjiao girl quickly knocked off the fox-eared girl's hand, and reprimanded: "Young fox, don't mess around!"

"But Brother Long—"

"Even if this piece of dragon scale isn't Brother Long's weakness, it must be extraordinary. Touching it randomly will cause trouble!"

"But--"

The fox-eared woman refused to accept, tears rolled in her eyes.

The man couldn't see the woman's tears, and said frankly: "The skin under the dragon scale is indeed my vital weakness. If I am stabbed here by a meteorite from the sky, I will definitely die!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Ling, who was watching the whole process, felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his body fell uncontrollably.

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