Chapter 172 Lonely Sixty-Five (3)
The two leaders raised their glasses, and everyone raised their glasses at the same time. Lu Weizhen's eyes lit up when he saw the white wine in front of him. These days, he could still make a few boxes of white wine, and Master Jiang was a niu! Even her father was alone. She was about to pick up the wine, but she was stuffed with a sip, and the glass was taken away.
Chen Xiansong put her wine glass in front of him and brought her a cup of tea.
Lu Weizhen: "..."
Whispering: "I want to drink."
Chen Xiansong: "The wine is very good, don't drink it."
"I have a good alcohol tolerance, you forgot."
Chen Xiansong thought about it and it was true that he was just taking care of her eating, drinking, and practicing sleeping these days. When he saw that it was highly erect and habitual, he didn't want her to drink. He smiled, returned the wine to her, and said, "Don't drink too much."
Lu Weizhen: "Yeah! If you can't drink it, I can help you drink it."
He smiled faintly: "No."
Lu Weizhen secretly reached out his hand under the table and poked his thigh. He didn't move, but she poked it again, and it was still close to the base of the thigh on the inside.
Chen Xiansong: "..." The monstroser, who has always been open and upright, still stretched out his hand under the table and held her. The two of them held the wine in one hand and the other, and together with everyone, wishing the smooth completion of Liuxin's mission and wishing the war to end as soon as possible.
Everyone at the same table also held wine glasses, but several people's eyes were rolling.
Lin Jingbian: The relationship between the master and his wife is so good, hahahaha, I’m so angry that the boy and mistress are so angry!
Xu Zhiyan: With so many people accompanying me today, everyone is redundant and perfect.
Jiang Hengyan: I have to admit that they look quite good. They are too lazy to watch, but I am not worthy! Why did Lin Jingbian fight with this little guy? He is quarreling with him again... Damn, even Lin Jingbian has someone to accompany him, and I am not there yet!
Xu Jialai: Why is this toast so long? When can I start eating and drinking? I haven’t eaten so many hard dishes in a long time, so many meats! There are 62-degree white wine, ahhhhhhh…
Gao Sen: She didn't look at Lin Jingbian, it's very good.
Passerby Senior Brother Jia: Didn’t Junior Brother Xiansong get along with an office clerk? Why did you get along with this beautiful female monster again today? I think I misread him...
Junior Brother B of the Passerby: Senior Brother Xiansong is the most beautiful among our demon hunters and the most respected person of Master Jiang. Now he is so close to a female monster, will he have any political purpose? Does the superior want to marry? Senior Brother Xiansong is really a person worthy of our respect! But... I really want to marry!
...
When twilight falls.
The aliens and the monster catcher abandoned their feuds and drank and talked about the news not only spread to human leaders everywhere, but also by some high-level mutants lurking in Hunan and Jiang cities, all the way to the southwest, and to the deep mountains, on the top of a mountain, in a castle-like house.
The house looks very new, all made of huge rocks, gray, white, black, staggered and solemn. It stands on the top of the mountain, and among the bleak twilight and endless mountains, it shows its bleakness and loneliness.
The mutant officer in charge of intelligence, after inspection by the guards at the door, ran all the way into the huge rock castle built with three thousand gray ghosts. There was no light or windows along the way, only cold, wet and dark.
Soon, he ran to the room of the chief, knocked on the door, and a calm voice came: "Come in." The man's voice was actually very clear, just like the sound of a piano, every word was clear and pure.
The intelligence officer pushed the door and handed the paper with the information to the man. Although the man was wearing military uniform, his collar was open, his sleeves were rolled up, his feet were barefoot, and he leaned against a long couch. He didn't look like a big leader who commanded the 30,000 gray ghosts, but like a leisurely **.
He stretched out his hand and took the information. Unlike the gray and black spots on other mutant people's faces, he went from hair to face, to his eyes, lips, neck, hands and feet, every piece of his body exposed outside was gray and white. Moreover, the gray and white was very unified and very pure. At first glance, he looked like a person made of snow, but the snow had basically been stepped on and covered in gray.
After reading the information, he laughed and threw the paper casually.
The intelligence officer was also a confidant and asked respectfully: "General, do they need to come? Do you need to go on the road..." He made a knife-cut gesture with his hand. Guicheng is their territory. Any living person will only go without returning.
Lin Zhou looked out the window, but seemed to be thinking something. He looked like he was in his early thirties and could still see his once beautiful outline.
He said: "No need, this will alarm the snake. You can keep the others, and you can't keep the little Liuwu."
Intelligence Officer: "If you understand, then wait until they go deeper before taking action."
Lin Zhou nodded, smiled again, and said, "You can't deal with her, and you can't stop her. I'll do it myself."
"yes."
The intelligence officer stepped down, and Lin Zhou leaned back to the collapse again. Looking out the window, his gray eyes were as clear as water. He was very quiet. People don’t know that he often sat alone for a whole day. All his subordinates didn’t know what he was thinking.
But tonight, Lin Zhou's heart, which had always been as calm as the ancient well, had a ripples of pleasure. He looked at the inky blue sky, the dormant mountains, and the bright moon that had just risen, thinking: People in the world think he is just a super green dragon, and he is too lazy to explain that the world is invincible and meaningless. But now, there is a second sixteenth.
Others may not be able to detect her realm, as if no one has ever noticed that he was already six or five. But the realm of Xiao Liuwu, like a pool of clear water in front of Da Liuwu, can see the bottom at a glance. As soon as she appears, he can feel it. However, Xiao Liuwu cannot detect the reality of Da Liuwu.
I don’t know what will happen after a big six-five eats the essence and blood of a little six-five and swallows up all her energy field?
What is above the sixth and five?
Chapter completed!