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Chapter 167 Returning to the urban area as Yue Xiner

Legend of the Fantasy World

The black robe man and more than 50 police officers searched for no results, and gradually withdrew from this desolate mine.

After Yueying Maple felt that these people were far away from the scope of mental mind, they still did not come out. They meditated and adjusted their status to the best.

When the sun was approaching, a figure suddenly appeared in his mental thoughts. After careful investigation, he found that it turned out that the black robe man went back and returned.

Time only left.

Yue Yingfeng couldn't help showing a touch of smile, drilled out of the ground, followed the footsteps of the black robe man to track the past.

After turning over a few overlapping and overlapping mountains, reaching the foothills of Xiyuan Mine, Yue Yingfeng found that the black robe man got on a Land Rover car and went away without alertness. Due to physical energy consumption, he could only give up the black robe man's man.

Track, go to the nearby town to find some foods. After a few days of the mountain life, he really wants to find a hotel to rest and eat a different food.

Along the avenue under the Nishihara Mine, walking westward. When the night fell, Yue Yingfeng finally saw a small town called Tianyu Town. There was no hotel in it. There was only one very simple hotel. There were more restaurants. There were more restaurants.

It is surrounded by some construction sites. It is dinner. Many workers go to these restaurants to eat. The whole town is quite lively.

Entering this only hotel, Yue Yingfeng looked at the middle -aged woman sitting in front of the counter: "Boss, open a room, oh yes, is there any catering?"

Middle -aged women were fishing with Zhou Gong. After hearing Yue Yingfeng's words, a chill war, her face was ugly: "What is called? Souls? This is the number and key of your room.

If you want to eat, go next door, I do n’t have it, wait, take it out and register. "

Yue Yingfeng's attitude towards this middle -aged woman was very speechless. If there was only such a hotel here, he would go away, but he still obediently took out his ID card.

"Moon Yingfeng?" Middle -aged women carefully checked their ID cards, and God read the name on the ID card. A surprise expression, after a while, she suddenly stared at her eyes and her eyes tightly.

Staring at Yue Yingfeng, said: "You ... you should not be the one in the news ... that ..."

"That murderer who entered the police station is murderer? Come on, which one is like a murderer?" Yue Yingfeng said helplessly.

"Ah-" The middle -aged woman suddenly made a sharp scream, squatting down with her head, and shouted crazy: "Help, kill people! The killing is here, help!"

The voice of this middle -aged woman is several times higher than the scolding street villain, and it suddenly attracted the onlookers of everyone in the town. More than half of them held the "weapons" of "weapons" to the hotel.

"I wipe it, this day can't let people pass?" Yue Yingfeng came out of his mouth involuntarily. Watching the stairs of the hotel rushed up, leaped out to the window sill on the second floor, and quickly left this right and wrong place.

Escape into the mountains again, Yue Yingfeng sat on the branch of a century -old tree, panting slightly, and suffering in his heart.

"Damn, the police officer in Taiyuan is too daddy. He really launched a national wanted order and reported false news that made me have no place to show. When I find out the truth, it is impossible for me to kill these batch of bad rice policemen.

"Yue Yingfeng hated the truth. In the fantasy world, he had no relatives, and the enemy he met was more strange than one, and he lived a boring life. He hid in Tibet in the east.

The place was forced to this road, which made him feel aggrieved.

Calm down, Yue Yingfeng thinks about the life of this period of time. From C metropolis creates an underground forces, conquered Qin Meiren, won the help of Han Lanya, and the followers of Guo Xiaobao, Jiang Zhengping, Luo Jiaoyue and others.

I walked too straight, and I haven't experienced many thorns, and even grabbing relatives to regain Xuemeng Ling is very smooth. Now I suddenly meet the life of the mouse through the street. This gap is too big.

However, this time also shows that a problem is that the greater the ability, the greater the things you encounter. The ability to deal with things must be improved. It is always on the road of the peak.

Organic can be multiplied.

After understanding this truth, Yue Yingfeng smiled helplessly. His cultivation was an insurmountable bottleneck whether it was ancient martial arts or illusion cultivation.

Qin Hongxue, the body, has been practiced by the two. He is still a practitioner in the realm of the day after tomorrow.

I took a break directly on the big tree for a night. When the day was Ming, Yueyingfeng went to the road to wait for the taxi to pass by, looked down at the appearance of myself, and the emergence of the scum.

: If you run to the city, let alone investigate the Taiyuan Police Department and Baorong Coal Mine. It is estimated that he was blocked by the police as soon as he got off the taxi.

Helpless, Yue Yingfeng had to return to the mountain forest and turned out some new clothes from the storage ring.

The sound of "窸窸窣窣" sounded, almost all the clothes slipped out of the storage ring were Xuemeng Ling's portable dress, all pink, soft, some of them were worn by Xuemeng Ling,

There is also a refreshing fragrance of heart and spleen.

Seeing things, Yue Yingfeng couldn't help but spin the gentle smile of Xuemeng Ling, soft shadow, murmured: "The old man should have the treatment of amnesia, right? I don't know how much the memory of Meng'er is recovering now!

Alas, Meng'er, do you know how much I miss you? "

Thinking of Joe's dress, Yue Yingfeng suddenly recalled that she had been transformed into a female makeup by Xuemeng Ling at first, and she was dressed in the style of Xue Mengling's clothes. At that time, after Xue Mengling turned on her makeup, she smiled and trembled.

The bright red on the face is extremely charming.

I miss the beauty in my heart, but Yue Yingfeng took out a soft black and straight wig and put it on my head. Quickly replaced the snowmount's dress, used rouge gouache, thrush, and turned himself into the original fantasy industry.

Fascinated by the Yuexin Er of the Wan Youyan.

Later, Yue Yingfeng said to himself: "I don't know if Meng'er saw me like this look?"

After doing everything, Yue Yingfeng went to the road to stop a taxi, ignoring the strange eyes of the driver, and came to Hong Kong dollar street in Taiyuan City.

Xuemeng Ling's dresses are similar to the Western Baroque style of Western Europe. It is a gorgeous clothing owned by Gongting nobles. Although this style is tending to develop, it is extremely rare than Xuemeng Ling's beautiful costumes in the Chinese continent, so

After getting out of the car, Yuexin'er, who was dressed up, really attracted many people's stunning eyes.

After looking for a cafe to sit in the inside corner, Yue Yingfeng was relieved, and at this time, I couldn't help but regret it. This fairy -like costume can walk in the fantasy world.

Instead, the world of the earth is either wearing a woman with a stinky woman or a woman who is filming. How can it be not noticeable?

"Beautiful girl, why are you sitting alone in the corner? I see you have been sitting here for a long time. What's on your mind?" A young man wearing a sky blue tuxedo suit bowed to Yue Xiner and saluted in a very gentlemanly manner.


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