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Chapter 448 High-end green tea(1/2)

Two ordinary carriages drove out of the ordinary city gate of ordinary Kyoto.

It's just very unremarkable.

Zhang Feng sat in the carriage and sighed.

Zhang Feng originally planned to use the teleportation array to teleport to the city on the border of Daqin first, and then go to the Yin-Yang Dynasty, but when Zhang Feng saw the aunts blocking the side of the teleportation array... Zhang Feng got scared.

Zhang Feng, who has reached the peak of the Bone Refining Realm and established his dragon bones, was once very swollen.

But facing his aunt, he suddenly realized that he knew nothing about power.

Therefore, Lizhou Qilinzi, Wufeng Shengzi, peerless genius, and Nanlihai Poseidon Zhang Feng were forced by their aunt to sit slowly in the carriage, preparing to go all the way to the Yin and Yang Dynasty along the mountain roads.

Xiao Hei drove the carriage skillfully on the mountain road in the sun, and the wheels made a crunching sound as they rolled over the stones.

In the carriage, Zhang Feng looked at Wu Liang: "Junior brother, why have you been so depressed since you left the Qin Palace?"

Wu Liang raised his head, looked at Zhang Feng with complicated eyes, and said confusedly: "Brother, can you understand the despair of not being remembered by others?"

Zhang Feng: "No."

Wu Liang: "..."

I don't know why, but Zhang Feng felt that after he comforted him, Junior Brother Wu Liang seemed to feel even more uncomfortable.

Did you answer it yourself incorrectly?

Zhang Feng quickly explained: "Junior brother, it's not my fault. You have to know, senior brother, I don't want to be famous, but everyone knows my name. I really have never experienced that kind of unknown feeling.

In fact, I envy your kind of life. After all, if you are not known, there is no danger. And you know how stressed I am now?"

There were tears streaming down the corners of Wu Liang's eyes.

"Brother, I beg you, stop talking." Wu Liang once again felt the cruelty and injustice of the world.

Sang Xin is crazy!

Outrageous!

Extremely cruel!

Wu Liang felt that he might join the Demon Sect one day to pursue a fair world.

Seeing Junior Brother Wu Liang feel even more uncomfortable, Zhang Feng sighed, not knowing how to comfort him.

Zhang Feng touched the storage bag on his waist.

It contains the Demonic Cultivation Technique taken from the Nanlihai sub-rudder warehouse.

Zhang Feng originally wanted to learn the magic sect skills, but there were no skills for the Qi refining stage.

Of course, even if there were, Zhang Feng would not dare to learn it. He always felt that the purpose of the Great Demon King in recruiting disciples and teaching his skills was not that simple.

While Zhang Feng was thinking, Xiaoxiao was trying his best to massage Zhang Feng's shoulders, and the two soft balls of flesh kept touching Zhang Feng's body inadvertently.

Lan Yun and Huo Linglong, who were sitting opposite Zhang Feng, looked at Xiaoxiao with smiles on their faces. Under their sincere smiles, the corners of their mouths were twitching, their fists were trembling, and their spiritual energy was running rapidly.

The two golden flowers facing each other at the Sheung Shui Sacred Peak felt the same threat at this moment.

At this moment, they put aside their grudges against each other and began to share the same hatred!

Xiao Sameer also felt the hostility released by Lan Yun and Huo Linglong, and frowned slightly, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

To fight or not to fight?

According to the temper of the Sea Clan, Xiaosame would have already taken action against these ungrateful humans.

However, these two girls obviously have a close relationship with Lord Poseidon.

Moreover, I am following Lord Poseidon to sneak into the human world this time. If I do it now, it will alert mankind!

"You can't fight!" For the sake of the future of the Hai Clan, Xiaoxia suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart and bit his silver teeth. "Not only can't I fight, but I also want to make them less hostile to me and find a way to get along with them!"

"But the atmosphere now...is there!"

Xiaosame whispered: "Sisters, are you angry?"

"Yes." Huo Linglong, who had a hot temper, nodded unabashedly.

Lan Yun also remained silent.

Kosame's delicate body suddenly trembled, her two big eyes were filled with tears, she huddled in the corner like a little rabbit, and said with an aggrieved look on her face: "Oh, oh, oh, I didn't expect that the two sisters would be unhappy, it's all because of Kosame.

"

"It's all Xiaoxiao's fault, it's all Xiaoxiao's fault. Senior Brother Zhang and I obviously have nothing, so I don't know why the two sisters got angry."

"Sometimes I really envy my two sisters who are so good-looking and are also senior fellow apprentices of Senior Brother Zhang. They are also very popular and can have fun with anyone. Unlike me, I was lonely since I was a child and didn't even have a few friends of the opposite sex.

I also envy my two sisters who look good with makeup, unlike me who never wear makeup."

"I know the two sisters didn't do it on purpose. Why don't we give senior brother a massage together? Otherwise, what should we do if the two sisters misunderstand? After all, it's Xiaosame's fault, so the two sisters misunderstood."

"Actually, Xiaoxiao just regards Senior Brother Zhang as his older brother. Xiaoxiao has had no one to take care of him since he was a child. He has never met a person as good as Senior Brother Zhang. He subconsciously wanted to give Senior Brother Zhang a shoulder, but he didn't expect that his sister would misunderstand him.

Woo hoo, it's all Xiaosame's fault! Sisters, please stop being angry."

Xiaosame even cried at the end.

Xiaosame's voice was trembling, sounding extremely aggrieved, with a hint of strange fluctuations in it, which made people feel pitiful after listening to it.

At this moment, both Lan Yun and Huo Linglong were dumbfounded.

I have never seen someone talk like this before, and they immediately said that they were wrong.

For some reason, Lan Yun and Huo Linglong actually felt guilty in their hearts. Lan Yun whispered to Huo Linglong, "Have we really gone too far?"

Huo Linglong also looked confused: "Although something feels weird, I always feel that she is right and it is us who are wrong."

Lan Yun quickly took Xiaoxiao's hand and comforted her with a gentle look on her face: "Sister, don't cry. It's our fault. We misunderstood you. You will be my biological sister from now on..."

There was a hint of a successful smile on Xiaosame's downcast face.

Zhang Feng looked at Xiao Sameer with a complicated expression on his face. He once thought that the sea people were all beings with simple minds and well-developed limbs...

But I never expected it!

There is actually a green tea bitch among the sea tribe!?

That set of words is simply the special language of the green tea bitch!

Whatever I did wrong, it's all my fault. Sister, you are right. Sister, you misunderstood. I just regarded him as a brother. Why should sister be angry... This is completely a language that a very high-level green tea bitch can master...

It's a pity that Huo Linglong and Lan Yun are still feeling guilty, because they were completely manipulated by Xiaoxiao.

It has to be said that Huo Linglong and Lan Yun, who have lived on the Shengshui Sacred Peak since childhood and have never seen the dangers of the human world, are extremely talented and have reached the late stage of pill formation, but in front of Xiaosame, a thousand-year-old sea clan, they are simply like

A group of innocent people were pushed to the ground and tortured like little white rabbits, but they still felt that they had gone too far...

Looking at Lan Yun and Huo Linglong with guilty faces, Zhang Feng let out a long sigh.

What a sin.

time flies.

According to Zhang Feng's cautious character, the carriage drove all the way without any accidents. He cooked his own meals, set up camp and dug his own well.

Do it yourself and get a batch.

To be honest, this is completely different from the routines in those novels where heroes save beauties on the road or kill people to seize treasures.

Zhang Feng sometimes feels puzzled when he thinks about the contents of those novels.

Why is it so difficult to even walk a route when someone else is the protagonist?

"Master," while Zhang Feng was deep in thought, Xiao Hei, who was driving the car, opened the curtain and said indifferently: "There is a fork in the road ahead."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng was stunned.

Xiao Hei continued: "I don't know where to go."

"Then what?" Zhang Feng continued to ask.

"I'm wondering if I should wake up Little Heavenly Man from the coffin and ask him to throw a shoe." Xiao Hei said in a humming tone.

The corner of Wu Liang's mouth twitched on the side, thinking to himself, has even this soul slave started to believe in metaphysics as a matter of course now? What kind of scientific method is this?

"Well, I'll go." Zhang Feng nodded, jumped off the carriage, and walked towards the second carriage carrying the coffin.

But right now.

Zhang Feng suddenly stopped.

In the wilderness, he saw a strong man wearing patched clothes looking at them.

At that moment, Zhang Feng was too lazy to let Little Heavenly Man get up from the coffin and throw away his shoes, and walked directly towards the strong man: "Fellow, may I ask which road can lead to the border of Daqin?"

However, just when Zhang Feng walked in front of the man, the strong man directly pulled out the sword from his waist, put it on Zhang Feng's neck, and said with a smile: "Boy, I opened this mountain and planted this tree! If you want to

Passing by here, I left some money to buy you!"

Amazing momentum!

Zhang Feng was shocked: "Bandits?"
To be continued...
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