After listening to Lei Tian's suggestion, Binghan nodded slowly: "This suggestion is good, but it is not a simple thing to establish a space transmission array.
talk."
Lei Tian said with a slight smile: "If the junior did not guess wrong, I am afraid that the predecessors also entered the list of the emperor."
Bing Han nodded slightly, a little smile appeared on the indifferent face, "It's not bad to enter the emperor, but it is not enough to rely on us."
Lei Tian's mysterious smile glanced at Wang Jie who was sitting next to him, and looked slightly.
"boom,,,,"
The thick atmosphere burst out in an instant, and it continued to emit violent fluctuations in the room, making the space twisted violently.
The sudden changes made Bing Han's indifferent face show a shock, and the eyes were full of surprise. They still knew one or two for the Bingtian Binghan.
The strong, even if the mood is not waved in the ancient well, cannot accept this reality.
Lei Tian looked at Bing Han's surprised expression, smiled slightly; "Senior, if you add a few of them, I think it should be almost ..."
At the end, Lei Tian said that he looked at Bing Han a little, and the meaning was self -evident.
Bing Hanjiao's face was slightly froze, "In this case, I need to discuss with the elders in Zongmen, so you need to wait for a day."
Lei Tian heard that he stood up and bent over to Binghan: "Thanks again."
Bing Han waved his hand, "In this case, I will arrange people, take you to rest, and tomorrow I will come to you again, and give you an exact answer."
Lei Tian smiled faintly after listening to: "Then thank the predecessors."
When Bing Han came to the door, he suddenly turned back and looked at the few people of Lei Tian, "Do you have a disciple named Wang Jie."
Wang Jie stood up to "senior, junior is Wang Jie."
Bing Han's eyes shot the way, staring at Wang Jie could not help but look up and down. Wang Jie who watched was a bit natural.
Wang Jie had to pretend to ask anything and asked again: "I don't know what happened to the predecessors."
Bing Han looked at Wang Jie's expression, and a rare smile appeared on the indifferent face, "You come with me."
As Bing Han's words fell, the shape of his body trembled slightly and disappeared slowly. Wang Jie didn't dare to neglect and quickly followed up.
Wang Jie followed the body of Bing Han tightly, and the two fell quickly on the air one after the other. Wang Jie looked down and looked at the internal scene of the Bingling Sect like a picture.
This beautiful scenery is attracted.
The beautiful mountains in front of you appeared in Wang Jie's sight, and when he saw Binghan slowly landing in a green courtyard in the mountainside, exquisite buildings appeared in front of the eyes.
Bing Han looked back at Wang Jie who followed him, and continued to walk in a row of exquisite rooms in the building. Wang Jie walked at the sides and looked at them.
The white robe woman was working hard to cultivate, and she kept sounding.
The actions of Wang Jie attracted the attention of the hard work of the female disciples. When they saw the man who followed Binghan, a man showed a surprise one by one.
Looking at Wang Jie's thin figure, low discussion.
As Bing Han came to a room with a light aroma. Bing Han glanced at Wang Jie and said slowly: "You wait here, I arrange a disciple to let Zi Han come over."
Wang Jie heard a joy in his heart, hurriedly stood up, and gave a gift to Binghan. Thank you for the beauty of his predecessors.
Looking at Wang Jie's move, Bing Han nodded with satisfaction, he was still very satisfied with Wang Jie. After all, Zi Han was her favorite disciple. For Wang Jie, he was love house and Wu.
With the departure of Binghan, the excitement in Wang Jie's heart was difficult to cover up for a while, and slowly walking in the room.
The soft sound of time suddenly sounded, and Wang Jie looked up, and saw a white stitch robe like a white rose like that dust, standing outside the door of the room, looking at himself.
Wang Jie walked a few steps to the shadow body, looking at the slightly red face of the circle, and couldn't help but stretch out his big hand and held the weak white hand, and took it into the arms.
Zi Han was grabbed into his arms by Wang Jie, and he shouted like an octopus, completely on Wang Jie's chest, whispered, "Brother Jie, really you, I thought I would dream again
Woolen cloth."
Wang Jie bowed his head and sniffed the unique fragrance of the girl, and was addicted: "Isn't this seeing you, do you miss me?"
Zi Han leaned his little head on Wang Jie's wide chest, nodded hard, "Zi Han also wants Xiaojie brother."
It has been almost two years since the last meeting. The appearance of the two has almost no change in the slightest. The only thing that changes is the more and more missed each other in the hearts of the two.
Wang Jie and Zi Han were unwilling to separate for a long time. Wang Jie held the face like the baby's skin with both hands, watching the red lips with a slightly breathful breath, and could not help but feel a little confused, slowly facing the way
Red lips are printed on.
Zi Han's eyes were slightly closed, feeling the thick atmosphere of the little bit, his body was slightly nervous, and he trembled slightly.
Muran screaming made the two of them shocked, and the two were separated quickly. Zi Han's face flushed and his head was low.
Wang Jie's face game was not natural. Looking at the door, he saw a petite figure covering his eyes with both hands and standing outside the door.
Looking at the slightly familiar figure, Wang Jie didn't know where to see it for a while, and said, "Who are you?"
After hearing Wang Jie's questioning, the little hand that covered his eyes slowly slowly put it down, showing the face of a ghost elf, and looking at the familiar face, Wang Jie couldn't help but have a funny.
Looking at Wang Jie's face full of smiles, the person came with a small mouth, "Why don't you know me? When he returned to Zongmen, he didn't care about me.
When Wang Jie came in front of him, he was a little speechless as soon as he met.
Listening to Wang Jie still remember his name, Bing Linger seemed very happy: "Seeing that you still remember my name, today I will not disturb your good things ,e."
As Bing Linger's words fell, it was seen that the shape of it turned into a virtual shadow disappear, leaving only a bunch of crisp laughter like a bell.
Wang Jie looked at Bing Linger who was away, a little speechless. This seemingly crazy ghost girl was a ghost elf.
Wang Jie looked at Zi Han again. At this time, Zi Han had returned to normal. Looking at Wang Jie's helpless smile, he smiled: "Sister Linger is like this.
. ""
Wang Jie looked at Zi Han's appearance, slowly stepped forward, and took the shadow to take into the arm. The two slowly sat on the huge chair. Zi Han relied on Wang Jie's shoulder.
The two enjoy the rare world of two.
At this time, even the sound of the female disciples outside the door seemed to be much smaller. Zi Han leaned in Wang Jie's arms, closed his eyes happily, and slowly entered the dreamland.
Wang Jie looked down at Zhen's head on his chest, and his body was slightly backwards, so that Zi Han could rely more comfortable. In the quiet room, only Zi Han's weak nose snoring sounded.
Slowly passed on.
Time passed a little bit, and the night slowly came to this quiet ground, and Wang Jie closed his eyes slightly.
The spiritual power in the body was slowly running, and the emperors suspended in Dantian, with a faint fluctuations in Hesh, continued to exude, making Wang Jie's body continuously emit a weak light.
A hot stream of heat flowed out slowly, resisting the coolness of the night.
The next day, when a touch of the sun was torn, the random flowing clouds were shot on this ground.
His face, Yan Ran smiled, slowly stood up, printed a flying kiss on Wang Jie's face.
Looking at Zi Han's naughty look, Wang Jie returned to that child again. When will he be just an inconspicuous disciple in the family? Wang Ming and Wang Hui, who have become loess,
Bully.
After being bullied, there will always be a girl wearing a white practice suit. Girls with ponytails come to appease herself. At that time, they swear that they must let the girl who has been printed in her heart
Happy life.
However, too many accidents happened, so that the two had hardly seen each other for so many years. It was also a hurry to meet. The burden on Wang Jie's shoulder should not be tolerate that he had a trace of neglect
Then, then
Therefore, Wang Jie's heart has a kind of guilt in Zi Han. Looking at the lively girl in front of him, Wang Jie had too much words to say, but he didn't know how to say it for a while, he could only swallow it secretly.
It seemed to feel Wang Jie's abnormalities. Zi Han reached out and held Wang Jie's arm. He asked some distressedly: "Brother Xiaojie, what's wrong?"
Wang Jie smiled slightly: "I was too happy to see you, how could there be thoughts," Wang Jie raised his hand and scratched the strong nose bridge, which made Zi Han a little distressed.
Looking at Zi Han's expression, Wang Jie laughed for a while. Zi Han pretended to be angry and twisted above Wang Jie's body. Wang Jie grinned straight, and Zi Hanjiao laughed; "Let you bully me."
Muran Wang Jie looked at him, loosened his big hand holding Zi Han tightly, and said to the door: "Please enter the seniors."
As Wang Jie's words fell, a figure appeared outside the door, and the eyes were smiling and smiling, looking at a little embarrassing Zi Han, "Let's go, go to discuss with your brothers.
The matter. ""
Wang Jie heard a little reluctantly at Zi Han, and said loudly; "So, we go here."
As soon as Wang Jie's tone fell, he reached out and touched Zihan's hair, and slowly said: "The girl cultivates well, and then I will see you again."