The atmosphere in the room was a little colder than the air.

The tall women and the elders discussed the many details of the sacrifice, and they gradually disappeared until late at night.

The tall woman took the round-faced woman to go to the residence. The round-faced woman remembered the words of the former elders. Some of the faces were disapproving. "Speaking in the spirit, the two guys are not so special, except for the good looks. I can't do it. Are you so careful about them?"

“Nothing special?” The tall woman’s lips smirked and licked her lips. “Do you know what the two men are doing?”

"Repaired..." The round-faced woman muttered her mouth and shook her head slowly. "I don't know, I didn't pay attention to it. If you are so powerful, can you be better than you?"

The round-faced woman spit out her tongue at the tall woman, her eyes full of adoration.

Obviously, the tall woman is an idol in her heart.

"The two people, the repairs are all in the ninth order, especially the man, the strength is stronger than I am." The tall woman squinted at her eyes, and the faint light was inadvertently revealed between her eyes.

"How is it possible!" The round-faced woman suddenly screamed.

After the voice shouted, she smacked her hand and slammed her mouth. She looked at the tall woman and rounded her eyes. "Sister Ling, you are the genius of our 100-year-old villa! Don't say In the mountains, even if it is the entire wild West, the talent is better than the sister."

"The Wansong Mountain Range is only a small part of the wild west. Even the entire Western Region cannot be compared with the entire Ziyun continent. There are talents on the mainland. Have you forgotten the Baishi man who had been alone in the Wansong Mountains for decades?" There is a trace of sputum in the eyes of tall women.

She is faint, and the young couple standing in the daytime repented before the monument is another picture.

There is still an hour from midnight, and the mercenary spirits who drink the hundred incense and soft spirits are all lying on the bed. Everyone is intoxicated and seems to have reached their wish in the dream.

The night feathers and white brocades entered the chaotic space at the same time as the meeting of the elders of Wansuo Villa.

When the night feathers came in, Long Xiaopeng was treating the seriously injured man on the refining table. Meng Yi and Shadow had two other law enforcement team members standing silently to protect the safety of Long Xiaopeng.

When I saw the night feathers, the two appeared, and Long Xiaopeng had not looked up. The little eyebrows were wrinkled, and the little face was lifted toward the night feathers. The two sniffed their noses and frowned. "What smell?"

“Taste?” The night feathers glimmered slightly. “Drinking the passion tea in the villa at night may be the aroma of tea.”

"It’s not right, the taste on both of you is weird."

Long Xiaopeng stood up from the ground and walked straight to the night feathers. The jade hand that pulled the feathers on the back of the hand smelled on the back of the hand, and the little eyes became more and more dignified. "Little girl, the tea that you just said." What is it?"

The night feathers will tell the story of the dragon and the chubby, and the night feathers on the banquet are highlighted.

Long Xiaopeng has been fascinated by Meng Yi and others, but few people have not noticed it. From the beginning, Bai Jinyi did not say a word!

Putting it in the usual place, even if Bai Jinyi ignores them, he will say hello to see Xiao Xiaopeng.

At this moment, Bai Jinyi’s gaze gradually became blurred.