In front of him, a handsome young man bowed and chuckled.
"Master Zhou, are you ready?"
Zhou Yan was still a little surprised: "this What is this place? "
"My space!"
Ling Luoyu turned to him and pulled up his sleeves.
"In my space, not to mention the Mohist people, even if it is the king of heaven, can not set foot in it!"
She picked her eyebrows.
"How about it? Do you want to do it? "
Zhou Yan looked around his eyes in disbelief, but he also felt that the air was more fresh and thorough than before.
Although I don't know what's going on, I also believe that -
here, maybe it's really different.
Different she, in a different place, may really give him a different surprise.
"If something happens to me, please tell Cheng Xue Zhuang Dashang is sincere to her, let her aggrieve herself and marry herself. Zhou family Please give them both! "
Before the words fell, a gravity hit, his mind was suddenly confused, all consciousness disappeared, as if the soul was floating.
I don't know how long it took him to feel the weight of his body and gradually fell into the dust.
Fingertips move, slowly open your eyes.
Yangguan pass through the cracks in the bamboo house, pouring from the top of the head, falling on the fingertips.
"I am..."
Consciousness, there is a moment of absence.
Then, all the memories slowly return.
Finally, he suddenly noticed something strange. His eyes moved and he raised his head bit by bit.