My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

When Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun returned to the bedroom, it was already daylight. As soon as Feng Xiaolang saw the bed, he immediately nestled in it. Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaolang. When Feng Xiaolang heard Zeng Shuiyun's footsteps, With a sound, I moved my ears, kicked off my shoes and quickly climbed into the bed, and covered myself with the quilt piled aside.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang's movements, Zeng Shuiyun raised the corners of his lips, walked slowly to the side of the bed, lightly grabbed a corner of the quilt, and said with a smile, "Isn't this disciple coming early?"

Feng Wlang tightened the quilt, and when he heard Zeng Shuiyun's words, he also retracted his head into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm too tired, master go for me."

Zeng Shuiyun pulled the quilt away bit by bit, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Oh? Are you sure?"

Feng fflang felt that the quilt was about to lose his hand, so he quickly rolled around, pressed the quilt under his body, and said in a strong voice, "I'm sure."

Zeng Shuiyun squinted his eyes, and suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled Feng Fulang's lock of black hair, and said with a smile, "I seem to have forgotten one thing."

Feng fflang rolled his eyes when he heard Zeng Shuiyun's words, and after making sure that he hadn't forgotten anything, he said, "Tuer didn't

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Zeng Shuiyun wrapped Feng Xiaolang's black hair around his fingertips, pulled it lightly, and said, "That red jade is wishful..." The man deliberately elongated his voice at the end, ready to hook Feng Xiaolang into the bait.

But when Feng Xiaolang heard about Hong Yuruyi, he remembered what he had forgotten. After they were "please go away politely" by Nanmen Chong, he was only thinking about the bet with Nanmen Chong, and unexpectedly put Hong Yu Ruyi forgot, even though the treasure was once owned by Nanmen Chong, he didn't mind taking it for himself at all.

Feng Xiaolang suddenly poked his head out of the quilt, frowned and said, "I lost my red jade Ruyi."

Zeng Shuiyun leaned down and kissed Feng Xiaolang's forehead, and said with a light smile, "There is not only a red Ruyi jade in the Six Realms, but also a green Ruyi jade, do you want it?"

Feng Xiaolang hesitated for a moment, stared at the man closely and said, "What do you want? So what if you don't want it?" He felt that the man was not so kind enough to give him the red Ruyi jade and the green Ruyi jade for nothing. He thought he wanted to eat it. Big loss.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang's troubled expression, Zeng Shuiyun said with a low smile, "Disciple kisses the master, and the master will give the two wishful pieces to the disciple."

Feng Xiaolang tilted his head and looked at Zeng Shuiyun, nodded and said obediently, "Okay." He doesn't suffer at all from kissing a man, after all, a man loves him, and he loves a man too. From Feng Xiaolang's point of view, kissing a man It was he who took advantage.

Feng Xiaolang brushed away the broken hair on Zeng Shuiyun's forehead, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and kissed the man's forehead. After the kiss, he smiled like a little fox eating grapes, "Now master can give me two Yu Ruyi, right?"

Zeng Shuiyun patted Feng Xiaolang's head lightly and said, "Your apprentice is going to court early, get up quickly."

Feng Xiaolang looked sideways at the sky outside, frowned, and reluctantly got up from the bed, but after climbing a few steps, he lay on his side on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover his body openly At this time, Feng Xiaolang seemed to have forgotten a very important thing.

Zeng Shuiyun smiled and said, "Master will call you later."

Feng Xiaolang blinked and said, "Okay." But just as Feng Xiaolang closed his eyes, he opened them again to look at Zeng Shuiyun, and found that Zeng Shuiyun did not lie on the bed with him, but walked to the side of the desk and sat down, Feng Xiaolang saw that the man didn't sleep, and he didn't want to sleep alone, so he tilted his head and looked at Zeng Shuiyun and said, "What does Master want to do?"

Zeng Shuiyun looked up and saw Feng Mlang blinking at him with black and white eyes, hooked his fingers at Feng Xiaolang and said, "Write a letter of war." Feng Xiaolang's eyes lit up, he jumped off the bed, put on his boots, and ran Going to Zeng Shuiyun's side, he said enthusiastically,

"Write a letter of war to the Cangnan Kingdom?"

Zeng Shuiyun moved aside, let Feng Xiaolang sit next to him, and said, "Nanmen Chong will definitely send someone to send the letter of challenge at dawn today. If we receive the letter of challenge? It means we are in a passive position. status, so we also have to write a letter of war? Send someone to send it over at dawn, and also fight with an active attitude."

Feng Xiaolang said enthusiastically, "Of course, the initial momentum cannot be lost to Nanmen Chong, I will grind it for the master." Zeng Shuiyun held Feng Xiaolang's hand and said, "There is no need to grind it, the battle sent by Nanmen Chong The book will definitely be infused with mana, so the letter of war we send over will naturally be reciprocated."

Feng Xiaolang tilted his head and said, "Okay, but how should the master write it?"

Zeng Shuiyun wrote two rows of words quickly on the paper, "War will be officially declared tomorrow, and the bet will take effect at that time." Next to the bet, there is also a row of small characters explaining the content of the bet, and finally signed Feng Xiaolang Zeng Shuiyun and Zeng Shuiyun, Zeng Shuiyun said with a light smile, "Nanmen Chong must not have imagined that the signature would be in the names of the two of us."

Feng Xiaolang is the one who unifies the world and proclaims himself emperor, Feng Xiaolang is the most distant commander, and Feng Xiaolang's name must be written on it, and the person who agreed to bet is Zeng Shuiyun, and all Zeng Shuiyun will also write their own names on it. Men Chong will only write Zhan Tianxing's name, and the bet will be counted according to the name written in their war letter, so as long as they kill Zhan Tianxing, Zeng Shui 7T and Feng Xiaolang will win the bet.

Zeng Shuiyun understands Nanmen Chong [-]% of the time, and Zeng Shuiyun does things as he pleases, and Nanmen Chong also understands Zeng Shuiyun very well, but Nanmen Chong is careful about his face, so the two sides compare, and Nanmen Chong is destined to lose.

After Zeng Shuiyun finished writing the letter of war, he immediately sent someone to send it to Cangnan Kingdom? Naturally, the person who sent it was a demon with good mana who once served under Zeng Shuiyun, because if ordinary people took the letter infused with mana, they would die immediately , if people with low mana take it, it will not be easy.

early morning.

After Feng Xiaolang finished talking about the battle with Cangnan Kingdom and other things, he received the letter of war from the envoy of Cangnan Kingdom. Feng Xiaolang raised his eyebrows and looked at the envoy standing on the love court with his nostrils turned upside down. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, hoping that the people of Cangnan Kingdom would remain defiant as before, so that it would be easier for them to win.

Feng Xiaolang calculated the time, but he didn't expect the letter of war to be delivered so soon, Feng Xiaolang signaled An Ran to accept the letter of challenge, but before An Ran walked over to accept the letter of challenge, Feng Xiaolang shook An Ran's wrist, He said softly, "Be careful."

An Ran immediately nodded understandingly, but at the moment of accepting the opponent's gauntlet, An Ran still felt a powerful mana, if Feng Xiaolang hadn't reminded him to prepare in advance, he would definitely be injured.

An Ran felt pain in his arm, and could barely take the gauntlet, but could not open the gauntlet, but there was nothing unusual on An Ran's face, and it was the first time that An Ran lamented that the muscles on his face were damaged by his practice, so he didn't have any expression. He may not make any expression at one time.