Familiar beasts start from evolution

Chapter 330 57 Crazy Liger Essence and Blood

Sanniang did not lie. When Baiyin entered the store, Fang Yungui took out a silver-white cube from his arms and gave it to the person who looked like the lobby manager. The man nodded and bowed and welcomed Baiyin and the other four into the store.

Entering a spacious, comfortable and highly private private room, Sanniang and the other three collapsed on the sofa without any trace of image. Baiyin found an empty sofa and sat down, feeling a little embarrassed.

I went, it's so soft and really comfortable.

He sighed, raised his head, stared at something, and frowned.

Baiyin endured it for two seconds and reminded in a low voice: "Sanniang, your clothes have slipped down."

Sanniang is a cool and sexy woman. She wears a little more than the women on the billboard. She wears hot pants on her lower body and a tube top on her upper body. Sanniang’s appearance may not be that amazingly beautiful, but she

She has a unique temperament and a good figure. She has a curvy front and a curvy back. She kills both men and women. Anyway, Baiyin always looks at Sanniang when he has something to do.

Because Sanniang has a very good figure and the neckline of the tube top is low, as soon as Sanniang lies down and rubs her breasts, a little bit of her breasts will leak out.

Baiyin saw it, blushed a little, and felt a little restless. He endured it again and again, but couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

The other two men on the sofa acted as if they were deaf, with their eyes closed and their bodies stretched out, without any thought of looking over.

Sanniang opened her eyes, glanced down, and said "Oh" but didn't move. After two seconds, Bai Yin's restless behavior might have disturbed her.

After getting to know each other for a while, Cong Jingpeng squeezed Fang Yungui and said to Baiyin: "If you want to see the boss, you may have to wait for a while. The boss went out a month and a half ago and has not come back yet. However, he sent us a message the day before yesterday.

I said I would be back in a few days."

After a minute of introduction, through Cong Jingpeng's self-introduction, Baiyin learned that his nickname was Xiao Xiaoxiao, that he had a good relationship with the older brother who had not yet been masked, and that he had an unusual relationship with that older brother.

, bala bala

Finally, after Cong Jingpeng had agreed and stopped, Baiyin opened his mouth under Cong Jingpeng's warm gaze and said, "Hello, my name is Baiyin. I come from the Tiger King's territory. I have an old relationship with the rebels. I have something to ask of you.

, I asked the seniors of the resistance army to write a letter and I want to give it to your boss."

Cong Jingpeng nodded and finally began to talk cordially with his three seniors.

Cong Jingpeng smiled, his eyes twinkling with curiosity, he looked at Bai Yin eagerly and asked: "How old are you?"

"Okay, then you can call me Little Trumpet or Little Green Hair."

Baiyin also looked at Lu Mao with some words. Is it fun to almost die? But then she thought, if the country let her stay in a city for six years and refused to leave, she could only look at her peers helplessly.

Free exploration, I guess I will become as weird as Lu Mao.

"You can't get out. Boss asked me to stay and hold the place before he left. Hey, you guys have such a good life. Once you go out, you'll be wandering around for five years. Unlike me, I'll stay in this shabby place for six years. What's the fun thing for you, Boss?

It’s really abominable that you don’t even take me with you.”

At this time, the sound of the doorknob turning suddenly came. Baiyin stood up suddenly, walked to Sanniang's side in two steps and three steps, held his breath, pinched it with both hands, and lifted it up violently.

, then stood in front of Sanniang and looked towards the door.

The door was unlocked, the door handle opened, and a green-haired young man came in.

"No, just stay."

At this moment, even Sanniang and Miao Lei opened their eyes.

"I'm 20 and I'm pretty young." She wanted to report to the university when she went out. She forgot who taught her, but someone taught her anyway.

She turned her head to look at Bai Yin's position and said calmly: "I don't want to move, please come and pull me."

Baiyin looked over intently.

Baiyin said without changing his expression: "20."

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, is the Fire Elephant Clan fun? You have been in the Fire Elephant Clan for five years, have you encountered anything interesting and novel?"

"I'm going to go for a walk outside."

"We got this underneath the Abyssal Volcano."

Baiyin heard it, smiled slightly, and said, "Just call me Baiyin."

Baiyin nodded and said: "It's okay, don't worry, I can wait."

However, what greeted his enthusiasm was the silence of the three people as if they were dead parents. Only Bai Yin stared at him silently.

Taking a closer look, the liquid looked like boiling magma with a strange color, bubbling all the time. Whenever a bubble burst, the temperature of the space would rise. In just a few blinks, Bai Yin's forehead would become moist.

Already.

Tsk, I feel empathy.

"It's not like that, you are 18 at most." Cong Jingpeng shook his head and said.

The man had a very loud voice, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard his rising voice.

"Tsk, but I don't want to call you sister." Cong Jingpeng muttered unwillingly.

Two or three centimeters directly above Fang Yungui's palm, there was a piece of golden-red liquid floating in mid-air, the size of a fist, and constantly changing shapes.

Lu Mao didn't know if he was used to the indifference of the three people, but he was not embarrassed at all. He touched Fang Yungui's side, stretched out his two hands, and began to shake Fang Yungui's shoulders.

"Seal the space first." Cong Jingpeng took out something, pressed it twice, and nodded to Fang Yungui. Fang Yungui showed the resource space on his wrist, turned his hand, and revealed something.

Lu Mao looked at Bai Yin, who had been silent, grinned, showing eight big white teeth, and said: "Hello, my name is Cong Jingpeng, male, 19 years old, fifth-level favored person, backbone of the Independent Alliance, and the boss's younger brother.

Acting head of the Uncensored Chamber of Commerce"

First, he asked Sanniang and the other three about their gains in the Fire Elephant Clan. When talking about this, Baiyin planned to go out to avoid suspicion, but was stopped by Sanniang. Sanniang raised her chin and puffed out smoke, "Why are you going?

?”

"Okay, Cong Jingpeng."

"Forget it if you don't come, that's it." After saying that, Sanniang closed her eyes again.

Baiyin's face suddenly turned red, "This, this is so embarrassing."

The moment the liquid appeared, Baiyin felt as if he heard the roar of a ferocious beast, arrogant and dangerous, making people want to kneel down and surrender.

After teasing the three seniors, Lu Mao's instinct for detecting danger may have sounded the alarm, and the next step was a serious meeting.

"Brother Fang, Brother Lei, eldest sister, I miss you so much!"

Baiyin began to think hard.

First, you have to get to know each other first.

Baiyin looked at Sanniang and then at Cong Jingpeng. Seeing that both parties acquiesced, she sat down and listened to their conversation.

I don’t know if the words five years irritated Fang Yungui. Fang Yungui opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, waved away his green-haired hand impatiently, and said: "Get out."

"When Sanniang and Miao Lei went down, they saw a broken space passage. At the entrance of the passage, they found this thing. As soon as the two of them got this thing, the ninth-level crazy liger went crazy.

Rush towards them."

What's this?

Just as Baiyin was wondering, he heard Cong Jingpeng's voice ringing in his ears.

"Crazy Liger Essence and Blood."

This article is not written for men, don’t say I’m a nymphomaniac, I just want to express my true thoughts when I saw that kind of sexy beauty on the road. I blushed and wanted to look at it. Although I am a woman, I just like to look at beautiful women.

Most women wear less clothes not to show off to the men on the street, but because they look good, really look good, and they suck.

(End of chapter)