"Then let's make a big meal for you later."

Eleven took a look at two checks, and then naturally put them in his arms, "If you have two more like this, you don't have to work hard."

Eleven looked at Tang Ling, and Tang Ling smiled at Eleven, smiling very treacherously, like a fox, but no one looked at the expressions of the two of them, they felt that the two of them had colluded.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen remembered that although Eleven gave Tang Ling a lot of cards just now, they seemed to have never lit a cannon and basically didn't lose money. Tang Ling won the two of them. Now, looking at the appearance of Tang Ling and Eleven, no matter how they look, they think they are "making money" together.

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen stared at Eleven with sparks mixed in their eyes, but no matter how sharp Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen's eyes were, Eleven's black eyes did not fluctuate at all, and they were not affected by them at all.

Tang Ling found that she and Eleven were very similar in this regard. No matter what they were inside, it was difficult for people to guess what they were thinking on the surface.

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen didn't feel sorry for money, but they just looked at Tang Ling and Eleven's intimate appearance, which made them feel very unhappy.

I don’t know what Mo Junchen thought, but suddenly he regretted it. He suddenly felt that the money was too distressed. It was a considerable sum of money. He was so cheap. He was unwilling to accept this little guy.

Mo Junchen suddenly took action and hit Eleven's chest. To be precise, it was her pocket. Although Mo Junchen was very thin, he was indeed light and fast enough. When everyone was still talking, he suddenly attacked. Eleven's reaction was not slow, but Mo Junchen still grabbed her clothes and then several paper-like things fell out of Eleven's arms, including the checks.

Tang Ling was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Mo Junchen's skill was so fast that even Eleven could not avoid it. Tang Ling naturally knew how Eleven was capable. Even if she was so flexible, it seemed that it would not be easy to get close to Eleven. Mo Junchen was faster than her?

"If I had a weapon in my hand just now, you might have sacrificed gloriously at this moment, right?"

Mo Junchen succeeded in the attack, Binglan's eyes flashed with smugness, and he also picked Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan wrapped his hands around his chest and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, as if he was waiting to see the next good show.

Because Mo Junchen suddenly fell on the table, and when Mo Junchen wanted to reach out to get his check, his eyes were frozen on the sheets.

Oh, no, it should be said that it was on that large photo paper, and on the group photos, the smile on Mo Junchen's lips instantly frozen, and his icy blue eyes no longer looked proud. He seemed to have seen something that frightened him, and his hand that reached out to take the check was also frozen in the air.

Tang Ling looked down and suddenly her head roared, and she felt a heat flow from her chest to her brain, and her expression on her face was also a bit weird.

This...isn't this photo posted by her before with Eleven?

It's nothing big to post it, but the two of them in the photo took a big photo, and they were kissing photos one by one, one by one, as if they could see the whole kissing process with their own eyes. No wonder Mo Junchen was stunned. Even if Tang Ling saw it, she would probably be like this.

Looking at Mo Junchen's hand stretching out, slowly closing it into a fist, and holding it tightly, Tang Ling had an ominous premonition.

When Zhao Yuan saw Mo Junchen like this, he had a hint of confusion in his phoenix eyes. He took a step forward and looked over. The smile on his lips was also frozen. He put down his hand around his chest. The phoenix eyes were so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze everything. Tang Ling suddenly felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a little.

The four people and three of them looked bad. Of course, Tang Ling’s face was not good-looking because the ambiguous photos were seen by others, and it would be a little embarrassed. Mo Junchen and Zhao Yuan’s faces were ugly, but because the other person in the photo was not himself, but Eleven.

Eleven still had no expression, but just took the photo calmly, then carefully sorted it out, and put it in his arms again. When Tang Ling saw it, she couldn't help but feel a little fever on her face. Eleven actually took their kissing photos at all times, and placed them on her chest. Even if Tang Ling had a little thick skin, she was a little embarrassed at this moment.

For a moment, it was very quiet. Only Eleven sorted out the photos and put them in their arms again. There was also the heavy breathing sound of someone who was not sure who was. Just as Tang Ling was about to speak, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen looked up at Tang Ling almost at the same time. At that glance, Tang Ling felt a little depressed, painful, complicated, heartbreaking, doubtful, and unwilling. Almost all emotions were mixed in, which made Tang Ling want to say suddenly stuck in her throat.

The two of them just glanced at Tang Ling and turned to Eleven. Tang Ling felt the strong hostility very clearly.

Eleven just glanced at Mo Junchen and Zhao Yuan, then looked at Tang Ling first, "Go and rest for a while, it's late, I'll send them off."

Tang Ling was originally going to say something, but when she saw Eleven's eyes, she thought for a moment, and then nodded. Sometimes, when a man's war, a woman can not only fail to solve the problem when she penetrated her, but may also intensify the intensification of the conflict. Therefore, a smart woman at this time wants to leave this matter to the man to solve it himself.

Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen took a deep look at Eleven, and then Zhao Yuan looked at Tang Ling, "I will notify you of the entry time. I will kill all the pigeons in advance, so don't put pigeons."

Zhao Yuan's meaning, Tang Ling understood that in the past, Tang Ling basically put Zhao Yuan's pigeons again and again, and probably because of this, she got Zhao Yuan's attention. Just as she was about to nod, Zhao Yuan turned around and left the apartment, but the firm look with a hint of enduring pain seemed to sting Tang Ling's heart.

"If you have something to talk about tomorrow, I will have time tomorrow, you can do it yourself."

Mo Junchen actually left this sentence and followed it out of the apartment. However, Tang Ling saw that neither Zhao Yuan nor Mo Junchen left directly, but stood not far away, waiting for Eleven.

Tang Ling looked at Eleven, opened her mouth, and finally said only one sentence, "If you are injured, you will sleep in the living room for a month."

Eleven's black eyes seemed to have a smile on their faces. They grabbed Tang Ling's hand with a big hand and rubbed it gently. A hoarse voice came out, "Don't worry, I'm not the director of the bureau."

Tang Ling burst out laughing. She found that the longer she spent with Eleven, the more popular Eleven became. Now she would show off her little humor.

Eleven stretched out his hand, picked up the two checks, put them in his arms again, touched Tang Ling's head, "Think about what to eat tomorrow."

Tang Ling nodded with a smile. She knew that Eleven was not a greedy person, but she knew that Tang Ling was greedy for money, so she cooperated with her in this way. Logically, a normal man would feel that taking other men's money was an insult to him. Eleven not only did not do this, but would also cooperate with her hobbies. This kind of love was definitely not a little bit, but really loved it in the bones.

The moment Eleven went out, Tang Ling hesitated for a moment, but still called Eleven. Eleven stopped and looked back at Tang Ling. Tang Ling said, "Be gentle, they have to go out to see people."

Eleven did not make a sound, just nodded slightly, and then walked towards Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen who were waiting not far away.

Tang Ling naturally would not gossip and follow up to see what happened. What they would say. Even if they didn't go, Tang Ling could probably guess that they would fight. Tang Ling was not worried about Eleven at all. She knew too well that Eleven was very good at facing Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen. She was definitely at ease. If she wanted to say something worried, she was really worried about Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen. She hoped that Eleven would be lighter. After all, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen were also her friends and business partners. If these two fell down, her business affairs would be in trouble.

Tang Ling did not watch TV, but read out the book of Qimen Dunjia that his master had given her before, and then sat on the sofa to start studying. She had no time to read this book before. Now the arms base is starting to run, and she must arrange a formation on the island to cover up her eyes.

When you open the first page, the words on it are still the eight words, "Bagua Jiazi, Shenji Guizang".

The five major categories of Qimen Dunjia art: Faqi Gate, Shuqi Gate, Array Qi Gate, Hang Qi Gate, and Shuqi Gate. Tang Ling has long known these five major categories. The most common ones she uses are the Array Qi Gate, which is the formation that Tang Ling has always used. However, most of Tang Ling uses the illusion array and trapping array, and basically never used the killing array, because the killing array has too strong murderous aura, and it is also a high-level array, which is not something she can understand for a while.

The Faqimen mainly talks about some magical mantras, which are commonly used in Taoism, and are somewhat similar to the Shuqimen. However, no one knows the Shuqimen now, because the so-called Shuqimen refers to immortal arts. There are no immortals at all, so this Shuqimen is at most just to watch the fun.

As the name suggests, the Gua Qimen is mainly used for divination, but it is not easy to learn. Without ten or eight years of research, it is difficult to make divination accurate.

The Counting Qimen refers to a type of arithmetic, such as the divine plate, the Nine Star plate, the Eight Gate plate and other three wonders and six qualities. They were first used to remember Chinese characters, and the later Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams diagrams also came from this.

No wonder the senior brother and master often use only the Array Qimen, because the Array Qimen is the most commonly used, and like the others, it is rarely used.

However, as far as Tang Ling knows, the master used the hexagram Qimen once, and the one who calculated the hexagram Qimen this time was her.

When Tang Ling went to the auction in Beijing, it was completely planned by Ye Hongyi. However, Ye Hongyi didn't know who the person he was waiting for, so he took out the cave mirror for the auction in order to find the person he was waiting for. The result was obvious. He did wait for the person he was waiting for, and that person was Tang Ling.

Tang Ling won’t look at the Shouqi Gate, the Guaqi Gate, and the Shuqi Gate for the time being, because those are basically useless for the arms base, so she focused on the Array Qi Gate and the Faqi Gate.

I have seen a lot of Array Qimen before, and she felt that with her current ability, she was not enough to hide such a large island very well, so she had to double the Faqimen and see if there was any way to do this.

"Water escape method? Choose a river with long flowing water next to the sword technique. Write the Eight Formations of the Sword Skills with 36 stones in it. Wear a robe and hide the sword. When the bird falls into the sky, we enter the formation. A water escape talisman is in the middle of the paper. The six rituals are written around the direction of Dunjia. Recite the water escape mantra: Dunjia Liuyi is one with me. If you enter the fire, you will not burn into the water and do not drown. Let me rise and disappear, and hurry up and follow the law."

Tang Ling frowned while reciting the mouth-wrinkling ancient Chinese, "I'll go! I'm still as anxious as the rule? Where did the Taishang Laojun in front go?"

Shaking his head, he suddenly felt that this Faqi Sect was also very unreliable. He couldn't understand what he was writing at all, let alone doing it as above, and he felt a little chilling.

This Faqi Sect is really too exhausting. It has to make talismans, chant mantras, and do so much preparation. If you are a little worse, you will lose all your efforts. It is really a headache.

"Is it possible that only the formation Qimen is more reliable? But I can only do the formation. If I really want to hide the island, I will probably invite my master or senior brother to appear. But my senior brother is an interpol, and his identity is inconvenient, and his master cannot participate. Now I can count on such a book."

Tang Ling sighed and shook the book in her hand, but the book was so fragile that it was almost distracted by Tang Ling.

Unwilling to let go, Tang Ling then flipped over again, "But this talisman seems quite interesting, I have time to try it."

"Is there any knowledge about Feng Shui and raising little ghosts?"

Tang Ling became more and more surprised the more she read it. If it weren't for her getting this book from her master, she would have read it as a story book, but what's in it is really true?

Tang Ling was a little hard to believe, and she didn't know if her master was proficient in the content here.

When Tang Ling saw some Feng Shui and raised little ghosts, she didn't look so carefully. She flipped around and wanted to see the content of the Qimen of the Formation. But when she turned to a page, Tang Ling's hand suddenly paused, stopped, stared at the words on the book, and was immediately delighted.

"The fog-release method? This is good!"

Tang Ling suddenly became interested and looked carefully, her eyes lit up. She felt that she had found a good way.

Tang Ling was reading with relish, and heard the sound of footsteps, closed the book, threw it into the space, got up and opened the door for Eleven.

The moment Tang Ling opened the door, Eleven happened to walk to the door. Seeing Tang Ling with gentle face, Tang Ling looked at Eleven carefully, but after looking at it from top to bottom, she didn't see anything unusual about Eleven, but she knew that it was definitely not as simple as sending Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen away.

Even if Eleven is meaningless, Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen would not leave so easily.

"Have you shown mercy?"

Tang Ling smiled and looked at Eleven. Eleven pulled Tang Ling over and closed the door casually, "The face is intact."

Tang Ling was slightly stunned, her face was intact, and she said this, that is, if there is no injury on her face, she might have her body.

Tang Ling smiled and shook her head, not asking too much. Anyway, she just needs to believe Eleven. Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen are two people, so based on the number of people, Eleven is still at a disadvantage.

However, there is one more thing she needs to ask clearly. Tang Ling coughed lightly, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Tang Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Eleven. Sure enough, seeing Tang Ling like this, a trace of movement appeared on Eleven's face that had not moved for thousands of years. The deep black eyes actually dodged for a while. Tang Ling even saw that Eleven's ears were red.

Tang Ling suddenly became playful, deliberately stern, with a very serious expression, "Don't you want to talk to me?"

Listening to Tang Ling's voice without a trace of tone, Eleventh, he felt a little panic and hurriedly looked at Tang Ling, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"I did it on purpose."

Tang Ling's eyes lit up. As expected, she did not feel any loose on her face. She continued to look at Eleven, "Oh? Why did it intentionally?"

A hoarse and low voice sounded, which was the unique voice of the Eleven, "Photo."

While saying that, Eleven glanced at Tang Ling and then coughed a few times. Tang Ling was anxious and had no time to play. She hurriedly grabbed Eleven and asked nervously, "Where are you injured? Are you planning to sleep in the living room? Didn't you tell you not to be injured!"

Eleven coughed violently a few more times. Eleven was definitely not pretending, nor was it pretending, so Tang Ling looked at Eleven's violent cough, and only the only thing in her eyes was anxious.

Eleven raised their hand, waved it, indicating that Tang Ling was fine. Tang Ling hurriedly poured a glass of water over. She would have stopped teasing Eleven if she had known it. Looking at Eleven frowned and holding back the cough, the sounds were all imprinted in Tang Ling's heart, and every vibration was connected with her heart.

Eleven took the water cup, took a few sips, and then swallowed it in small sips, slowly stopping the cough. When he raised his head, he saw Tang Ling's heartache appearance. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and there was a hint of warmth in his black eyes.

"I'm not injured, I've been in trouble, I'll be fine in a while, don't worry."

Although Eleven felt uncomfortable in his throat, he still comforted Tang Ling for a few words, but after saying these words, he immediately showed signs of coughing again.

"No, don't talk for now, so as not to make trouble again later. Drink more water, be good."

Tang Ling simply coaxed her. Seeing Tang Ling's nervous look, Eleven pulled Tang Ling's hand, then hugged Tang Ling in front of her chest, stroked one hand around Tang Ling's waist, and touched the back of Tang Ling's head with the other hand. Tang Ling also hugged Eleven's narrow waist with both hands, and her chin was resting at Eleven's neck.

She didn't tease Eleven anymore. In fact, she probably guessed that Eleven was intentional. Otherwise, with Eleven's skills, how could Mo Junchen have the chance to hold his clothes, and it would be even more impossible for photos and checks to fall out of his pocket.

So, all of this was intentional by Eleven. I knew that Mo Junchen felt sorry for the silver, so I stimulated Mo Junchen and then deliberately asked Mo Junchen to successfully pull out the check and the photos.

It is estimated that everyone will know what the intention of revealing the photo is without Tang Ling's words. Eleven is not a fool. Naturally, it can be seen that Zhao Yuan and Mo Junchen are interested in Tang Ling, but they are still fighting in front of him.

Tang Ling thought Eleven was very calm and wondered why Eleven was not jealous this time. She remembered that Eleven was a super jealous jar, and even Duan Yu's vinegar was eaten, and she fought back, but there was no movement this time.

But when the photo fell out, Tang Ling didn't react at first, but then she realized afterwards that Eleven was not jealous or did not fight back, but found the best opportunity to directly stimulate these two guys in the most direct way.
To be continued...