"Panama's Washed Geisha, the best coffee beans, produces ten kilograms a year. How can you add sugar like this?" The palace master puffed his cheeks, and said in a bad mood.

I still think happy water tastes better. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "Recovered? I'm looking for you today, and there is one more thing. Do you know who the other Shadow Twin is?"

The palace lord shook his head.

"It's Past Wuhen, the Wuhen master I know."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuanqing rubbed the platinum finger of the scout profession with his thumb, and stared firmly into the eyes of Palace Master Zhisha.

He saw emotions such as astonishment and stunned in it, which didn't seem like a disguise.

He borrowed the ring from Baihuwei's gang warehouse. Fu Qingyang always has countless fancy props.

"He knows how to hide. Uncle Zizhen and my dad are both dead. Why do you think he is still alive? Why didn't Lingtuo kill him?" The palace master sneered: "Do you think he and Lingtuo are in the same group? "

"Don't be emotional. Master Wuhen is a good person. I have confidence in his character." Zhang Yuanqing cut to the chase: "The day after tomorrow is the day for him to teach the Fa. I want to have a showdown with him."

Seeing that the Palace Master's sister's eyes became sharper, he hastily added: "Of course, I will report to my cousin in advance."

"Cousin?" The eyes under the mask froze, "Where did you get your cousin from?"

"Guan Ya's cousin is of course my cousin." Zhang Yuanqing pointed to the top of his head, "Marshal of the White Tiger Army, if something happens to me, my cousin and cousin will avenge me."

"Oh, my cousin is Fu Qingyang, right?" She pouted.

The palace lord held the silver spoon and gently stirred the coffee, "You have made up your mind a long time ago, and it's useless for me to object, so let's try."

Zhang Yuanqing drank his coffee in one gulp, and said softly, "I'll tell you as soon as I figure out what happened back then."

He raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and turned into starlight and dissipated.

Palace Master Zhisha looked at the empty seats and muttered: "If you are good, you will learn from bad."

The next day, at nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yuanqing propped his arms on the bed, sweating profusely on his back, and was showing Guan Ya the endurance and explosive power of his back muscles again and again, when he suddenly heard a voice from the spirit world:

?Ding! The Return of the Dead - The strategy of Dongxing Hotel is completed, the members will return in 20 seconds, and the second spiritual world is opening, please check later]

Guan Ya's eyes were half-closed, her white teeth were biting her plump lips, her jet-black hair was covered with white pillows, her pretty face was flushed like drunk.

She held her boyfriend's arms on both sides of her slender waist with one hand, and wrapped her head around her head with the other to prevent her head from always hitting the bed.

The thin air-conditioning quilt had already slipped from Zhang Yuanqing's waist and hips to the bend of his legs. Guan Ya's calf was tightly hooked to his calf, and her crystal toes curled up slightly.

Guan Ya, who was enjoying the ultimate pleasure, suddenly noticed that her boyfriend stopped. She was very familiar with Zhang Yuanqing, and knowing that it was not the time to share everything, she couldn't help opening her eyes, and her voice was sweet and soft:

"What's wrong?"

"Lingxi and the queen have cleared the dungeon, and they will return in 20 seconds." Zhang Yuanqing said happily.

Guan Ya became "awake" all of a sudden, and patted his arm with her small hands, "Get up."

"Why?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

"Can you finish it in twenty seconds?"

"Bullshit, I still need two hours." JrNovels.com