Chapter 137: Put on a bench to watch a good show
(I originally added updates to the five league leaders yesterday, but the saving manuscript was not enough, and today I could only update 2. But when I saw my brothers, I was determined to vote for Lao Ao, and even promoted to the five chapters of the league to subscribe to the monthly tickets. There were also girls such as Zalan, Yunzhi, Shanren, etc. In order to understand whether the new league can vote for monthly tickets, I did not hesitate to find customer service to study and read the rules of monthly tickets. Lao Ao was really moved. So I decided to update four times today, two more, two more, one more, one more, and the other more, to move Lao Ao for the brothers and sisters.)
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I don’t know how long it took, but the sky gradually turned white. The pale light of enlightenment hazy on Wang Yan’s face, reflecting a pearl-like light.
"Cheer, squeak~" The little ferret in his arms woke up, stretched and yawning. He blinked his cute eyes and looked at Wang Yan, and used his fluffy tail to squirt Wang Yan's face.
"Ah Yeh Yeh Yeh Yeh." Wang Yan woke up in a daze after sneezing twice. He was surprised to find that he had been standing in the small garden downstairs for a night.
His whole body was soaked by dew, and his skin was so cool. Fortunately, his constitution is extraordinary now, and this little bit of cold will not make him catch a cold.
He didn't see any movement, and a wave of heat rose from his body. The moisture on his skin, hair, and clothes evaporated.
Cooperating with the surrounding environment, he looks like a god coming from the clouds and fog.
After a few seconds, his body was dry and his clothes were ironed. His eyes were brighter and more transparent, as clean as if he was a newborn baby. His consciousness was also very clear and comfortable.
The sudden enlightenment of this night seemed to wash away some of the chaos and dirt in his heart. His consciousness and mind became more crystal clear and translucent, as vast as an immortal.
"Let's go, little thing." Wang Yan smiled and threw the little ferret on his shoulder. He took two steps at a time, rushed up the wall, and churned upwards through the corners of the wall and the downspout. He was as quick as a monkey in the mountain stream.
After two or three breaths, I rushed to the large terrace of 501. I wandered around the whole house and didn’t see Liu Lang. I don’t know where the guy went last night!
He only had two or three hundred yuan left. Could it be that he would go to the hair washing room to eat the king chicken and was caught? Wang Yan shook his head and was too lazy to care about him anymore. That guy is this kind of person. He is hard to change his nature.
I went to the large bathroom upstairs to take a shower and asked the little ferret to help rub the back with a loofah ball. This little thing is quite diligent in this regard. While rubbing the back, I also sang cheerful songs.
Then Wang Yan rested at home for a while, then took out the bicycle from the storage bracelet. In the bustling of traffic, the two-eight bars that looked a little old were like a flexible swimming fish.
Those who drove out and were stuck on the road all looked envious and jealous and hatred at him. Especially when the traffic jams, the effect of a bicycle is far greater than that of those luxury cars worth millions.
I rode all the way to the door of the unit. The bright sun in early autumn was shining on people, and it felt a little hot.
Buzz ~ Amid the roar of the engine, a white Maserati convertible sports car rushed to the front. She wore sunglasses, her skin was covered in snow, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her slender figure jumped out of the car.
He walked up to Wang Yan with his high heels and said with a puzzled look: "I heard you are going to bet with the corpse Taoist?"
Her figure is very tall and slim. Her high heels must be at least about 1.8 meters tall, which creates a very cool aura. Fortunately, Wang Yan's figure is becoming more perfect, and his T-shirt and trousers look very clean and sunny. Standing next to her, not only wasn't suppressed, but the two of them had a complementary beauty.
If it were Wang Yan, when he first left school, he would feel ashamed of standing side by side with her.
Wang Yan tilted the bridle of the bicycle and stuffed it into the storage bracelet. He sweated slightly on his forehead and said, "Why, Senior Crazy is afraid that I will not admit it, so he promoted it in his circle of friends?"
"You know, you still ask?" Sister Nan Lian lit Wang Yan's forehead angrily, "Do you know how many unknown methods are there for an old monster like the Taoist who has lived for more than a hundred years?"
"I know, but even if I lose, I will lose some blood." Wang Yan smiled indifferently, "The more he has the better. I can just increase my knowledge and accumulate some experience."
"Don't look at his evaluation of B, but this kind of old guy usually hides his clumsy." Nan Lian also knew that things were irreversible, so she glanced at him and said, "I still have some merits in my hand, so I can help you exchange for a more powerful spiritual weapon."
Before Wang Yan could reply, he heard two coughs not far away. When he changed into a black robe, a somewhat gloomy and terrifying corpse Taoist appeared. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Miss, it's not good to talk about other people's gossip behind their backs. Comrade Xiao Wang and I were discussing, but in order to help the younger generation, I will help him gain more experience."
Sister Nan Lian's face turned slightly cold, and a blue fog of ice filled her delicate body. The air around her instantly became much colder: "Corpsy Taoist, you want to find someone to discuss, I'll accompany you."
The aura of the ice field was pressing towards the corpse Taoist like a mountain collapsed.
"Hehe, are you the rising star in the game, the Queen of Ice?" The Taoist of the Corpse carried his hands, and black breaths lingered beside him. Facing Nan Lian's empress, he exclaimed, "At a young age, you have such an accomplishment as you have, you are extremely talented. If you give you twenty years, I can only walk around the road when I see you. Unfortunately, you are still too young now."
Before Nan Lian could speak, a figure in the sky swept down quickly.
Wow~
With the sound of his wings breaking through the wind, he stopped steadily, and his two pure white wings were fully unfolded, gently waving him to the sky three feet above the ground.
He was still a tall white suit with a well-tailored cut and full of aristocratic atmosphere. His blonde hair combed backwards swayed slightly with the wind. His face was as cold as ice, staring at the corpse Taoist lightly. On his naturally drooping hands, two white lightning crackled.
Although he didn't say a word, the temperament of the male god was undoubtedly revealed. This look and style were enough to make countless reserved girls and women become ill.
Thunderbolt!
Wang Yan looked at him with some surprise, but he didn't expect that this usually cold guy would support him at this time. But after saying that, every time he saw Lei Bo, he always remembered the time when he was drunk, he jumped to the dining table to dance Yan dance and twisted his butt and sang.
"Comrade Xiao Wang is very popular." The Taoist corpse looked at the two white lightnings wrapped around the thunder fists, "Why are you nervous? I won't eat Comrade Xiao Wang again. Besides, this gambling fight is the private matter between me and Comrade Xiao Wang. If you want to play a group fight, I will lie at the door of our unit, and you can beat me and beat me at will."
Wang Yan was sweating slightly, and he was indeed a grown-up person. Once he found out that something was wrong, he could still act like a scoundrel with shamelessness.
Ahem~
At the time of stalemate, two more coughs sounded. Director Feng Yuande was wearing a silk kung fu robe, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, and shaking it out of the main entrance of the unit.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Feng Yuande's face turned stern, "This is the door of the unit, not the door of the vegetable market, and there are still internal conflicts. Lei Boom, why don't you put away your wings? Do you want to be photographed by passing people and spread online?"
Lei Hong glanced at the Taoist corpse faintly, his wings were closed back, his toes gently floated to the ground, and his hands were inserted into his pocket. He walked towards the unit with a cold face.
Nan Lian also put away the ice field, and her long hair slightly floated on her shoulders, and her pretty face was as cold as ice: "Xiao Yan. If you don't want to bet with the corpse Taoist, just say it. I'm sorry he dare not force you to fight."
Wang Yan was speechless. Our sister Nan Lian was good at everything, but she was too protective of herself. Although the Taoist corpse had his plan, she didn't have it?
Wang Yan still wanted to rely on this gambling battle to pay off some of the debts from the unit. With the support of full confidence, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "A real man's words are as good as he can, even if I, Wang Yan, lose, I, would not be so cowardly that I broke my promise and became fat."
"Hahaha. Comrade Xiao Wang, I admire your attitude." The Taoist corpse laughed proudly, "I will definitely not let you lose too ugly."
"Hahaha. Comrade Old Corpse. I also admire your attitude." Wang Yan smiled with a sunny smile, "I will definitely be gentle, so as not to remove your puppet corpse."
"You!" Nan Lian glared at him through the sunglasses, "Even a hero doesn't understand that he doesn't suffer any loss in front of him."
"Okay, okay, don't be swearing." Feng Yuande said with a final say, "I haven't seen a gambling battle for a long time. Today, the old man will make the ruling. Make a contract. No one is allowed to cheat."
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Thirty minutes later.
Inside the unit, in a clean training room.
Wang Yan was wearing a clean sportswear, and his whole body was filled with a sunny and positive atmosphere. According to the contract, the little ferret was defined as a friend rather than a battle pet, so he was invited out of the training room.
It was held in Nan Lian's arms and watched the battle with the rest through sound insulation and one-way glass. At this point, Nan Lian's beautiful eyebrows were still frowning. She knew that the old monster like the Taoist who had lived for more than a hundred years, who wanted to fight Wang Yan with just three iron armored corpses, would definitely have a killer move.
"Haha, Nan Lian, are you still worried about Xiao Yan?" Director Feng was holding a stool and sat watching the show, crossing his legs and drinking tea, saying, "In my opinion, you have no need to worry about Xiao Yan at all. What you should worry about should be the corpse Taoist. I hope Xiao Yan can really show mercy. It is not easy for an old monster to raise a few puppet corpses, so don't tear them all."
"Hmm?" Nan Lian was slightly surprised.
"Hehe, I won't spoil it." Director Feng smiled happily, "You can watch the show slowly."
"Squeak~" the little ferret agreed.
Then it crossed its legs, held a can of beer coming from the unit canteen, and sucked it with a straw. Then it threw a peanut into its mouth. It was not well-educated, and it felt like it was very tempting to eat it like this, but it was learned from Scud.
It's full of great feeling.
I don’t know when his family came to pick it up, but I found that the very pure little ferret was actually covered with all kinds of bad habits. Will he directly dismantle the State Council in anger?
Chapter completed!