Chapter 241: This is a game 21

Chapter 241 This is a game 21
"Sister Tian hasn't started, can these equipment be used?" Leng Xiaohua couldn't help but ask.
"Prepare it first, you can use it later." Wang Buren was confident.
"I, I don't have a novice." Leng Xiaohua said again. Can you consider dividing him a bit?
"Who is more important than you and the goddess?" Wang Buren asked with a slanted look at Leng Yanhua.
Leng Xiaohua stopped talking, okay, there was nothing to say when he was licked by the dog.
"Goddess, there are still things behind, there must be something you can use." Wang Buren turned his head and said to Tianmiao happily.
"Thanks." Tian Miao said lightly.
Wang Buren felt that he was facing the goddess at this moment and his whole person was like a spring breeze, and getting a thank you was happier than giving him a few million, and the mental appeal of credit grew.
Leng Xiaohua started to complain to Alley again in private: "I want to see what this licking dog will end up with!"
Ai Li pursed his lips and smiled without speaking.
"There is also a boss, goddess. Others who haven't seen the world don't think that this boss will drop good things, but I know, there will be hidden treasures, because it is too rare, so no one comes, goddess, who are you? , It must be hidden!" Wang Buren led the way while flattering.
Leng Xiaohua pulled his mouth there, licking the dog so hard, and boasting of himself. People who have never seen the world don't know what it means, oh, he knows, he has seen the world.
The group walked all the way to the center of this gorgeous palace, Fengtian altar.
Tianmiao had just stepped onto the altar ladder, and suddenly the wind was strong, and the scenery changed and it turned into a rainstorm night.
Wang Buren seemed to be prepared for a long time. When the sky just changed, he held up an oil paper umbrella, stood beside Tianmiao, and quickly held up the paper umbrella for Tianmiao to block the rain.
Tian Miao was not wet, and Leng Xiaohua and Ai Li behind, as well as the group of Wang Buren's attendants, were soaked.
Leng Xiaohua spit out a puddle of rain in his mouth, and looked at Wang Buren who was holding the umbrella for Tianmiao in front, his mouth twitched badly. This licking dog, in order to please the goddess, did not tell them that it would rain here. And the timing is really good, look, Tian Miao is not wet at all.
"Goddess, be careful, the steps are slippery, don't get wet because of the rain." Wang Buren's voice was flattering.
Such Wang Buren looked like the next to the princess in Leng Tanhua's eyes. He couldn't wait to lie down and walk with the goddess.
At the end of the steps, there is a thin wall of air, in front of which is like watching an immersive movie, the altar plot opens.
Thousands of guards blocked the water surrounding the altar, and on the high platform, the emperor looked down here.
"You demon, killed my beloved concubine and made my prince mad. Today, I will definitely thwart you!"
The majestic male voice uttered every word, stabbing a sharp steel knife continuously at the people surrounded by the altar.
Tian Miao saw the man surrounded by him, dressed in a pale blue Taoist robe, and the blades of these guards were in front of him, but he was still calm and calm.
The young Taoist priest laughed, his tone was plain, but with an indescribable mockery: "If you want to blame, you must blame the emperor."
He took a step forward, spread his hands together, and flicked the dust. The heavy guards in front of him were all overturned, leaking a way to the high throne, which was instantly made up by the guards behind.
(End of this chapter)