Chapter 127: reality show

Chapter 127 Reality Show
"It's a good thing, huh, huh, the elixir of the elixir mountain makes your reiki temporarily unable to operate." Lian Ruolan giggled, dead little thief, you also hit my way!
"What is the purpose of that girl to me?" Ye Kong said coldly.
"I ..." Lian Ruolan's eyes rolled around, and she smiled, "Relax, I won't kill you, but you didn't finish revenge on me last time, so I want to continue my revenge."
Ye Kong was depressed for a while, this woman was really embarrassed, so she scolded her, so why bother?
"Then you say, what are you going to do?"
"I want to see your ugliness after you got this bag, haha!" Lian Ruolan finished, swaying the green bag in front of Ye Kong. Hey kid, do n’t you always smell bad, I ’m going to see if you got this sachet like Xia Yi.
"You female gangster, you are shameless! You are indecent!" Ye Kong didn't expect her to be so BT, she wanted to deal with herself like this.
"Haha, I'm going to be nasty, how about it?" Lian Ruolan smiled proudly.
"Huh, this is transmitted through Reiki. I don't have Reiki now, how can you poison me?" Ye Kong snorted.
Lian Ruolan smiled close to Ye Kong and exhaled like Lan, "Yeah, you are right, but what if I pour some medicine powder in this sachet into your mouth?"
"You female hooligan ..." Ye Kong said with gritted teeth.
The more Ye Kong became angry, the more happy Lian Ruolan was. In fact, she didn't really want to do this. She just intentionally scared the kid so that he would not be too arrogant in the future.
"How's it? Are you afraid?" Lian Ruolan smiled like a flower on her face. It's the first time that I've known this boy, and I'm worried.
"Frightened." Ye Kong snorted, and suddenly laughed. "You female BT, since you want to see the ugly state of a man, you don't need to use a scented bag for me, I will show it to you."
"Performance?" Lian Ruolan raised her eyebrows.
I heard Ye Kong say again, "Beauty, if you are in my hometown, you must be a woman who likes to watch movies, but there is no such film in the Cangnan mainland, so I have to sacrifice and perform real people for the girl Show. "
Ye Kong said as he untied his belt, Lian Ruolan couldn't take it anymore, and his face was scary.
"Ascend to the disciple." Lian Ruolan took a sip and ran away with a blush.
"Hey, don't run, I'm generous, watch for free! Hey, when can I use Reiki?"
"Half an hour." Lian Ruolan Cangjie fled.
"Sure enough, it was a big killer against women. As soon as it was ready to come out, she scared away the female monks in the middle of the construction period." Ye Kong lowered his shirt and laughed.
"It's boring, why didn't she jump up?" Huang Quan's ancestor said endlessly.
Ye Kong thought he was asleep, annoyed, "Hey, ancestor, why didn't you remind me just now? Don't tell me you don't know."
Huang Quan's ancestor smiled slyly, "I see that she hasn't harmed your heart. It's like hanging a long line of fish to hang a big fish. Just count it, rest assured. If she really wants to kill you, I will definitely take it."
Without spiritual power, Ye Kong didn't dare to go out, returned to his house, opened up the spiritual practice array, and waited for a while, the spiritual power recovered a bit, then he took out Xia Yi's storage bag to check the loot.
At first glance, I was a little disappointed. There were only over 300 spirit stones in Xia Fei's storage bag, and there were more than ten inferior artifacts. They were probably obtained from killing and winning treasures, but he was also in the early days of building the base. Minor repairs, those instruments are very garbage.
In addition, there is a son-mother ring of Chinese-style instrument, which seems to be a treasure commonly used by Xia Yang, and now belongs to Ye Kong.
"This bone spirit gate looks really poor." Ye Kong couldn't help but sigh, Xia Xuan, the core disciple, had this inventory, no wonder he had killed Xia Hui at the beginning, almost poor.
Huang Quan's ancestors sighed, "These schools that don't have Yuanying ancestors are so poor."
Ye Kong asked, "Why? Is there no fixed income in his door, or a thousand years of accumulation?"
Huang Quan's ancestor shook his head. "No matter how many spirit stones are stored in the gate, they are still eating mountains and mountains. The best fixed income of a martial art is the spirit stone mine. The poorer. "
"Oh, that's it." Ye Kong said, throwing the mother-in-law ring into his own storage bag, and the remaining garbage tools were ready to be sold to Jiang Wulin.
However, there were still a few barbaric clothes in Xia ’s storage bag. Ye Kong had always been wearing the clothes left by Xia Hui. Bring Xia Ye's clean clothes.
Who knew he took out his clothes and saw a letter in his clothes.
Generally, monks communicate by using musical notes. If the distance is too long and you are afraid of being intercepted, you can use jade paper to store the content or words in the jade paper and give it to the other party.
Like this correspondence between mortals, immortals generally do not use it.