"It's okay." Yan Bei smiled and looked at the evil ancient beast that was caught by Wen Liang and felt a little pain in the back of his neck.

My teeth are itching and I want to smoke a cigarette to relieve my shock.

Tsk.

"The cause of the Yunshan earthquake is probably due to them, but -" Wen Liang paused: "These two monsters are very proud and don't like to beat around the bush. It's best to ask directly if you have anything to do."

"Okay, thank you senior for your cooperation."

The little man in Yan Bei's heart is jumping, jumping!

It feels so damn happy to travel by helicopter at public expense and get free commissions from the state.

"Mu Xiu, your bonus this time will be halved and confiscated."

Yan Bei said to the sword spirit.

Mom made me some watermelon, milk and crushed ice.

He has never seen a coward more cowardly than his team members.

As for it? As for it? As for it???

You are a sword spirit! Sword spirit! Do you know what sword spirit means?! It means you are damn iron and you can still fly!!!

He was so stupid that he didn't even want to know Mu Xiu.

My heart is shattered, but my face does not change color.

"Senior, would you like to go to the management office with us?" Yan Bei's lips curled up slightly, and his cool fox eyes slowly narrowed.

Tsk.

This demon cultivator is so good-looking, it’s a pity that he’s not a vixen.

"go."

Wen Liang clapped his hands and looked at Yan Bei with half-squinted eyes.

So lovely.

A look of pure admiration, without any aggression, especially for a beautiful woman with such a look, it feels like she is enjoying bliss when she is looked at.

Pleasing to the eye, lazy and casual.

Yan Bei made a "please" gesture, intending to let Wen Liang and the two ferocious beasts board the helicopter, but Wen Liang waved his hand and said, "It's too troublesome."

Yan Bei: "????"

Then I saw Wen Liang's hand waving casually, and they arrived at the door of the management office.

Yan Bei: "!!!"

This technique looks like an artifact of pretentiousness.

Desire, want to have!

The Nine-Tailed Fox clan has always been free to learn spells as they please. They prefer gorgeous and highly lethal spells over simple and neat moves. What they want is extravagance and stunning effects for the enemy. The reason given to the outside world is to defend from the heart.

Defeat the enemy.

But this trick is really useful.

"Please." Wen Liang nodded.

Yuling's real name is Yulin, and she is a jade pendant.

Amazed by Wen Liang's hand, he led the way hand in hand.

After entering the management office, Wen Liang began to sigh.

The management office is worthy of being the headquarters, much more luxurious than the embassy. The crystal chandeliers in the lobby, velvet sofas, and tablecloths on the front desk are all velvet.

Taotie and Jiuying patted Wen Liang on the shoulder. Only then did Wen Liang remember that he had given the two beasts the muting buff, and lifted the muting one by one.

"Seniors, please wait here for a moment, I will inform the director."

The refined oil-paper umbrella blessed her body. She looked like a frail woman but she walked with fists and feet.

Yan Bei saw the disbelief in Wen Liang's eyes and said with a smile: "Senior, it's funny. Yu Ting was an oil-paper umbrella in our lady's house in the late Ming Dynasty. By chance, she was a restless master. She could do everything on horseback and archery.

OK."

Wen Liang, who knew the Ming Dynasty, nodded, and the two ancient ferocious beasts who were even more illiterate looked confused.

They understood every word, but even when put together they didn't understand a sentence.

Ming Dynasty?

Oil paper umbrella?

Wen Liang leaned sideways and whispered: "It's like an umbrella of an era became a spirit."
Chapter completed!