I have a portable space

Tang Jia nodded: "It cost you money!"

Meng Zhe smiled indifferently: "For me, this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket. After all, my background is a little bit awesome!"

After shopping and returning to the space, Tang Jia hurriedly ran to Tang Ping's side.

Meng Zhe shook his head: "Girl, forget it, let's make them happy for a while, after all, we're going to stay in the space for 20 years! It's just that I can use this time to arrange the formation.!"

"Wow, it's a counterfeit of Ocean Star. Although it's not genuine, it cost a lot of money, right?" Tang Ping looked at the necklace in her hand repeatedly with obsession in her eyes.

Meng Zhe took a closer look with the divine stone, and then continued to set up the formation indifferently. This kind of thing is everywhere in the Canghai Continent, and it is even more beautiful than this one!

After giving Tang Ping, Tang Jia ran to Meng Zhe and said, "Meng Zhe, Meng Zhe, you should give this to Sister Yingtong, but the premise is that you can't open this box in advance, or I won't give it to you in the future." Ignore you!"

Meng Zhe shook his head with a smile: "Forget it, you should give it to her. The more you tell me not to open it, the more I will want to open it! Don't you know a law? If you don't want others to do that Things, and you go to tell her, then she may do it instead! On the contrary, she may not even think about it!"

Tang Jia forcefully stuffed a box with Chief Laughter into Meng Zhe's hands, and said indifferently, "You have to give this to her yourself. If you open it, at most I'll just ignore you. Doesn't this just follow your will!" Meng Zhe took the box helplessly, and said solemnly on his face: "Don't think about it, I don't have such thoughts!"

Seeing Meng Zhe took the box, Tang Jia nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, since you took the box, then I'll go discuss things with Tang Ping!"

Meng Zhe was studying a formation, and said without a head: "Okay, let's play!"

Tang Jia took a deep look at Meng Zhe, and then returned to Tang Ping's side to discuss the Ocean Star with her!
At this time, Meng Zhe was studying how to divide one formation into four. At this time, there was no thought in his brain, and he felt that his brain was full of paste.

At this moment, he felt a signal of inquiry from an idea, and he hurriedly checked where the signal appeared.

After feeling the source of the signal, Meng Zhe sighed, and the next moment, his figure appeared outside the space, looking forward with a smile on his face.

In front of Meng Zhe, Oswell was sitting cross-legged like a giant Buddha, his face was calm without any waves.

Seeing Meng Zhe coming, Oswell pointed forward, and a blank space appeared between them.

Meng Zhe understood what she meant, and with a slight movement of his figure, his body appeared in that white space.

Immediately afterwards, Oswell's body also appeared in front of Meng Zhe. The difference was that Oswell's whole body was showing weakness at this time, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Meng Zhe quickly caught Oswell's falling body, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? How did you become like this?"

Oswell said weakly: "Meng Zhe, can you help me? I am now facing a problem of the bondage of the Dao. If I don't solve this problem, I will become a person who has no feelings and only knows every day. Robot chanting scriptures, I have found a way to escape, but you may not agree to this method!"

Meng Zhe asked urgently: "What is the method, you should hurry up and tell me, I am really anxious to death!"

"That is to break my "virginity"!" Oswell said briefly.

Meng Zhe didn't react for a long time, his face was dull.

At this moment, a golden light flashed on Oswell's body, and the expression on his face became cold again.

At the last moment, Oswell yelled at Meng Zhe: "If you want, just wait for me at the old place in three days!"

After finishing speaking, the white space released by Oswell disappeared, and Meng Zhe returned to the place where he originally appeared.

Meng Zhe still didn't recover from Oswell's words, subconsciously exerted force with his hands, trying to hold Oswell tighter, but his arms were empty.

He stared blankly at his arm, and looked around at the empty space, his face full of confusion.

He was thinking, how to save Oswell from the path of Buddhism without destroying her virginity.

When Meng Zhe was thinking about why his sister was Oswell, his divine stone was touched.

As soon as Meng Zhe thought, his figure appeared in the space, beside Lin Yingtong, his eyes were filled with worry.

He looked at Lin'er at the side: "What's going on at this time?"

I saw that Lin Yingtong's face was covered with cold sweat at this moment, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Lin Er kept shaking her head: "I don't know, when I was trying to clean up her body, she was like this!"

Meng Zhe frowned and looked at Lin Yingtong's rough face at this time, his face was full of distress for you.

Meng Zhe thought for a while, took the towel from Lin Er, and said softly on his face, "Go back first, I'll wipe it for her!"

Lin'er hesitated: "This way, will it be bad, after all, you haven't even decided on the most basic public anger!"

Meng Zhe sighed: "Because there is no public anger, I need to create conditions to let the public anger settle down as soon as possible. After all, Yingtong is so good. If you want to chase her, the pressure on your shoulders is really not small!"

Lin Er was puzzled: "You are so strong, why did you choose her?"

Unprecedented tenderness appeared on Meng Zhe's face: "You don't know much about this stuff yet. When you grow up, I'll tell you about it!"

Lin Er rolled her eyes: "Go to hell, I'm already 860 years old this year!"

Meng Zhe nodded: "Oh, so you are so old!"

Oswell couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Meng Zhe with a flying kick.

Meng Zhe couldn't dodge, so he could only stand and be beaten, but he still said stubbornly: "You need to practice more. In fact, your Kung Fu is not bad. After all, where is your cultivation? !"

Lin Er didn't want to speak, but glared angrily at Meng Zhe, who was guarding Lin Yingtong, with a gloating look on his face.

Meng Zhe kept shaking his head: "I won't go. If you want to beat me up, I'll make you my tumbler. What do you think?"

Lin'er calmed down slowly, she understood that she lost again this time, but she was not a good person.She kicked up and kicked Meng Zhe again.