I'll show you today

Zheng Qing would pick the right time, and just when Shangguan Tan's mind was in turmoil, he came.

The corner of Shangguan Tan's eyes twitched, and he waved his hand to hide Qing Yao.

Zheng Qing walked in, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder how your lord is doing?"

Shangguan Tan snorted coldly: "I don't dare to be your lord, but thanks to you, I'm fine."

"However," Shangguan Tan frowned: "Where are An Shanhai and Shen Changyun? Have you found them?"

Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile and replied, "Not yet."

"Trash! What are you doing, that Zhou Mao!" Shangguan Tan slapped Zheng Qing with a palm wind, wrapped in huge energy, but he didn't expect Zheng Qing to also sway a palm wind, and the two winds faced each other, canceling out clean.

Shangguan Tan flicked his long sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with disdain: "How many soul pills did you have to eat?"

Qingyao hid in hiding, watching the two of them fighting, her mind was in turmoil—the traitors in the underworld are Zheng Qing and Zhou Hao! And his energy has grown so fast!

Zheng Qing couldn't help being puzzled here, he hid it so tightly that he really couldn't figure out how Shangguan Tan knew about the Soul Pill, but his face was still cold: "Not much, please worry about it."

Shangguan Tan snorted coldly: "The wings are hard and you want to stand on your own?"

Zheng Qing stared at Shangguan Tan with a sarcastic expression, and his whole body was covered with hostility. He said, "Indeed, but before I leave, I have to take back what belongs to me."

"Oh? What made Mr. Zheng so interested that he didn't fight against me?" Shangguan Tan pretended not to know, with a playful smile on his face.

"one person."

"Who?" Shangguan Tan asked knowingly.

In his whole life, he made one wrong step, one wrong step, and finally he was willing to turn back. The beauty had passed away. In Zheng Qing's heart, any price was nothing compared to getting her back.

Zheng Qingping let out a roar, as if he was still that arrogant officer, a saber appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and with a gust of wind, he slashed at Shangguan Tan: "My woman!"

It is said that desperate people are the scariest. Today's Zheng Qing is a typical example of desperate. He knows that his strength is still not as good as Shangguan Tan, but he can't wait any longer. In less than a month, Shangguan Tan will be at his peak. Time, and then do it again, everything is really over.

Seeing Zheng Qing waving his saber, Shangguan Tan seemed to have seen An Shanhai waving his spear, so he couldn't help but smile.

The saber was controlled by Shangguan Tan an inch away from his neck, he dodged it sideways, clenched his fist, and hit Zheng Qing's chest.

Zheng Qing was blown away by this punch, fell to the ground, and spat out a big puddle of blood. Shangguan Tan walked slowly in front of him, squatted down, the sweet smell of blood made him cover his nose in disgust, Zheng Qing Supporting his hands and trying to get up, Shangguan Tan pressed his back with two slender fingers, and with all his strength, Zheng Qing's chest was tightly pressed against the ground of Huai Huai.

Zheng Qing vomited blood and shivered, Shangguan Tan put down the hand covering his nose, his expression was distorted by the smell of blood.

Shangguan Tan raised his hand, a cloud of blue star sand gathered in his hand, and smiled slyly at Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing's eyes widened, and he tried to reach for it, but in vain. .

"No!" Zheng Qing begged in pain.

Seeing his appearance, Shangguan Tan seemed to be moved with compassion, and he said to Zheng Qing with a embarrassed expression: "You have been with me for so long, and you have worked hard without credit, and now that you are seriously injured, I can't do it anymore Aggressive, as for this..." He stood up, threw the star sand in his hand and said, "If you want it, take it."

Countless tiny star grains rushed into Zheng Qing's chest like this, and Zheng Qing was covered with a blue halo, he shivered suddenly, the pain in his chest almost disappeared, and for a moment, Zheng Qing seemed to think of something heart-piercing. Things, stood up, desperately catching the scattered star sand around me in vain, but there were still some left.

"Yun'er..." Zheng Qing lowered his hands, his eyes were more than despair, but slowly, despair turned into hatred, his eyes were scarlet, he looked at the innocent Shangguan Tan, and laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahaha, Shangguan Tan! You are much more ruthless than me, you really are, hahahahahaha!"

Shangguan Tan looked puzzled, spread his hands and said: "What's the matter, I saved your life with the soul of the person you wanted, and you two will be one from now on, okay?"

Zheng Qing was so stimulated that he was already unconscious. He pointed at Shangguan Tan and cursed: "Shangguan Tan, I, Zheng Qing, swear that as long as I live, I will kill you with my own hands."

Shangguan Tan was obviously impatient, strangled his neck from the air and said, "It's a great gift for me not to kill you, but you are still so noisy." Qingzi, his eyes were still fixed on him, looking at his expression, Shangguan Tan almost gritted his back molars: "But I tell you, there will never be anyone in this world who can kill me, me! Thousands of thousands of years!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and in the next second, Zheng Qing had already smashed heavily on the roof of his car in the world.

Shangguan Tan smiled meaningfully, opened the concealment, and released Qingyao. Qingyao witnessed the whole process, and when she came out, she staggered and nearly fell down.

"How about it, sister, the show is good." Shangguan Tan spread his hands and said.

Fear, fear from the heart!

Qing Yao tried her best to restrain her trembling hands, and made her tone sound as normal as possible. She pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "Zheng Qing, how long have you been working for you like this?"

Shangguan Tan snapped his fingers: "I have to think about it, one year? Two years? Five years?" Then he shook his head, looked at Qing Yao, and said with a smile, "I can't remember."

"Ah, is that so?" Qing Yao subconsciously clenched her slippery and wet hands—the palms were covered with sweat.

"Then why is he willing to do things for you?"

Shangguan Tan looked at her inexplicably, turned sideways, and said to Qing Yao, "Didn't you see it just now?"

"That soul? Who is that soul Zheng Qing?"

It was rare for Shangguan Tan to answer her patiently: "Her name is Song Yun, and she is Zheng Qing's lover. Zheng Qing followed me because I controlled Song Yun's soul." Wake up, Zheng Qing has been with me for 100 years!"

Qing Yao was not interested in hundreds of years, so she continued to ask: "Now, Song Yun is dead, right?"

"No, just coexist with Zheng Qing, that kid betrayed me, I have to give him some color." Shangguan Tan said.

"What does coexistence mean?"

"The soul and the host are fused into one, alas, it is impossible to be conscious anymore anyway," Shangguan Tan finally got bored, leaned on Qingyao, hugged her arm and said, "Sister talks a lot today, Xiao Tan is tired, don't want to Answer, go to bed!"

Things will turn against each other, Qingyao knows that she can't get to the bottom of it with Shangguan Tan, and she can only discuss the truth in the long run, so she puts Shangguan Tan on the bed, sits on the edge of the bed, and touches his face again and again, half-truth and half-false She coaxed: "Xiao Tan is good, my sister is here."

After the last quarrel, An Shanhai vaguely felt that their good life, which lasted for more than half a year, was coming to an end. As expected, the arrival of an unexpected guest completely broke the peaceful life of Chang Shan and his wife.

An Shanhai learned the lesson from Zheng Qing last time, and deliberately added a few more seals on the door. Logically speaking, ghosts and ghosts cannot enter, especially during the sunny day, but this person walked through the door in broad daylight. His house, and there was a lot of shouting when entering the door.

"Where's An Shanhai? Is An Shanhai here?"

Early in the morning, An Shanhai was still sleeping soundly with his daughter-in-law in his arms under the quilt, when he let out a sudden thud, which directly set him up.

So he put on his clothes quickly, threw the clothes on the ground to Shen Changyun, put his index finger on his lips, let out a "shh", and then walked out of the bedroom door by himself.

Before going out, An Shanhai was still thinking about some kind of monster, the moment he opened the door, his feelings were crazy!

It’s no wonder that An Shanhai’s mouth is damaged—a young man, born in the cold weather, wearing a pair of shorts, an old sweater, and a pair of big sunglasses, with messy hair. I don't know what kind of leftover short bamboo sticks.

The young man looked An Shanhai up and down, and finally took off the bamboo stick, and asked with a special pull, "You are An Shanhai?"

An Shanhai replied: "I am, may I ask who is your Excellency?"

Unexpectedly, the young man's attitude changed 180 degrees. He casually spat out the bamboo stick in his mouth, took two steps forward, and held An Shanhai's hand. This scene happened to be seen by Shen Changyun who opened the bedroom door.

I'm a good boy, his temples popped twice on the spot, but he still has to maintain his image.

Seeing him coming out, An Shanhai subconsciously shook off the young man's hand, but unexpectedly, the young man didn't react and grabbed An Shanhai's forearm like a conditioned reflex.

Shen Changyun took a step forward with a smile, and slapped down the two short claws on An Shanhai's arm without any trace. The first swipe didn't come off, and the second slap released the paws.

The young man couldn't tell with his sunglasses on—Shen Changyun's eyeballs were all green.

It's a pity that the young man has no sense of survival. He looked at An Shanhai through the sunglasses, pointed at Shen Changyun, and asked, "Who is this?"

Damn, dare you be the host and I'm the guest?

Shen Changyun has a very bad temper recently. Although he can't get angry in front of outsiders, he still can't get angry. He stretched out his hand to pinch someone's soft waist, and An Shanhai quickly grabbed Shen Changyun's hand that twisted his waist with his teeth grinning, and held it up in front of the young man: "My wife."

The young man took off his sunglasses in an instant, and looked at Shen Changyun vigorously. As soon as he took off the sunglasses, An Shanhai and Shen Changyun were both taken aback by the young man's two eyeballs—his eyes could see mountains and seas!

The author has something to say:

This mountain and the sea are not the other mountains and seas. Can the cuties contribute a comment? Bobobo.