Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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From the small building of the transfer station tavern to the backyard stables, there are only twenty or thirty meters in total. At such a short distance, how can the hand hidden on the second floor be biased. Ordinary iron-headed arrows cannot naturally Attached to grudge, of course, with a second-level bronze intermediate hand strength to a dozen or twenty meters ... chicken, naturally, do not need grudge.

In an instant, only a soft string sound was heard, and the iron-headed feather arrow nailed the rooster to the ground in the blink of an eye! However, the vitality of such a chicken is really tenacious, even if its head has been completely worn by the arrow, but this **** is not dead for a while, but it begins to struggle miserably on the ground bloody, it ’s good that it thumps. Is even more fierce ...

Just when the hand accused himself of being a fool, he was hesitant to make up another arrow, and a dark shadow almost completely dissolved in the night had completely disappeared outside the stable wall ...

Ingel did not drink too much today. The ale and food in the Cross Street Tavern are indeed extraordinary, but the reason why Ingir drinks too much today is not because of the craving for delicious food. In fact, she now has a bad heart for a while, and when she thinks that Wright ’s guy would run away with such a stupid way of peeing, I do n’t know what to do, and Ingir wants to beat him hard. ! Of course, she also knows that she may only think about addiction in her mind. Looking at the battle between Wright and April today, he seems to be much stronger than when he was in La Dovia at the Big Dipper!

It's just that Ingil also thought about how the blood of the devil in Zhang Yang was suppressed at this time? The practice of fighting spirit has always been their own undisclosed secret. Even with the relationship between Ingir and Zhang Yang, she is embarrassed to care too much about this matter. But if she knew that Zhang Yang had completely solved the problem of the blood of the devil, would Ingrid only be happy for him?

Although Zhang Yang, who turned the ancient flame demon at that time, was already strong to the peak of the sixth-order purple gold level, but compared with the possibility of being engulfed by the tyrannical consciousness at any time, although he is now very difficult to improve again, he is safe and reliable without any worries. Of course, the weak state of the body after overloading also had to be carefully considered.

As for the reason why Ingir is good, it is actually very simple. Seeing the Black Panther being drunk by himself, Ingrid couldn't stop trying to laugh! At first, this little guy was only interested in the food on the table, but when Ingrid was not beautiful and filled it with a large glass of ale, the guy was still struggling with fright in the beginning, but when that After a large glass of ale, it turned out to be like an aftertaste, and then took the initiative to grab Ingle's wine glass!

It ’s nice now that Ingil is angry that no one is drinking with her, although it ’s not a person, but as long as he can drink, Ingrid does n’t care too much ... just like you have a glass of it, when Zhang Yang changes his clothes and reappears in the cross In the street tavern, Angela, who became a black panther, has completely shrunk under the table and slept!

As for Ingir, it ’s even more exaggerated, and I do n’t know how the four big five big guys dressed as mercenaries made her provoke her. one place! But for herself, she was sitting on a chair, stepping on a pair of slender beautiful legs on these four-character unlucky eggs and continued to drink ale arrogantly ...

(The four-character guys are definitely from other places!) Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhang Yang's heart came out of the same idea as the residents of the city of Bros. Coupled with the few guys in the distance at the door who were helplessly wearing city guard armor but dared not step forward, this scene looked a little funny and weird ...

Calculating the time, Zhang Yang knew that Angela, who had become a black panther, would no longer be sent to the second floor room. It would be awful if she returned to her original form here. Could it be that hiding this secret, Zhang Yang had to kill all the seventy or eighty people in the tavern at this time? ! There is no problem in fighting, but if you really want to kill someone, even if Engel is bold and likes to play nonsense, I'm afraid I have to turn my face with Zhang Yang! After all, this is her hometown, and she is also a city guard commander and a grown-up adult?

"It's late, I sent it back to bed."

Zhang Yang's voice remained calm as before, as if he didn't notice the obvious anger on Ingir's face.

"Well, you Wright! It's clear that you're going to drink with me, even the fellow who learns from Lanster borrows urine to run away! Are you afraid that I'm going crazy ?!"

After hearing what Zhang Yang said just now, Ingleton stood up angrily! Coincidentally, because she was stepping on the four stunned big men under her feet, it was fine at this time. I saw her stepping on the four unlucky eggs, and the other foot on the tavern table. For a time, Engel's momentum It was so strong that it scared ordinary people!

"Well, if you want to go crazy, I will talk about it in two days. I have something to do tomorrow, and you know, I still have injuries."

In the face of the imposing Ingrid, Zhang Yang seemed to be a piece of cotton, but he didn't work hard! Not to mention how much she was influenced by her momentum, looking at Zhang Yang's appearance now, he didn't even have a little reaction at all!

"you you you you you!!"

"You still have something?"

"Me, me, me, me!"

"I will stay here again these days, but I will go out often these two days. If not, you can let Millai pass me a message."

"Huh ?! Who is Millai? How does the name sound so familiar?"

Looking at the blushing cheeks and the familiar and puzzled Ingir, Zhang Yang really has the urge to roll his eyes! Since the meeting in the afternoon, hasn't she found that she is still followed by a man wearing a hood? ! Is this too careless? !

"That's the one……"

"Oh! I remember! It's the man who is longer than the woman but actually a man !?"

(Are you talking about tongue twisters again? What about men and women ...) "He is a very poor man, and he is with me for now."

"Well, okay! Remember you owe me a blow!"

Speaking of where Ingrid turned her head neatly, she walked away, but when she passed Shi Shiran, a diner who couldn't keep back, and walked near the entrance of the tavern, Ingrid suddenly turned back and said very seriously:

"If you give me this black panther, I won't blame you, how?"

"Forget it, you should go back and wash your bed. Also, her name is Angela and she is still a child."

"Huh ~! Stingy!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang and Ingir returned to their rooms and returned home, people imagined that the “deep level” interaction showed no signs of happening, which made the ticket in the Cross Street Pub waiting to be watched. The people felt quite disappointed in their hearts.

However, the seemingly unachievable ‘Ice Flower’ once said that it is going to go viral, which made the troublemakers finally find a topic to discuss again ...

Let's not mention the angry Angri who had left in high spirits for a while, but when Zhang Yang will take Angela back to the hotel but it is very leaky, her metamorphic magic will be time. Looking at Angela, who had changed back to a half / little loli but still curled up in a burst of green light, a soft smile appeared in the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and gently pulled her on the quilt and turned away Angela's room.

Perhaps because it is close to midnight, the noisy Cross Street Tavern has also been replaced with soothing and soft tunes. At this time, there are still about a dozen diners who come to enjoy the night and wine in the pub on the first floor, but I do n’t know if any of these people will be willing to generously appreciate the still playing hard music. Has a meal for a minstrel ...

Zhang Yang didn't know if the group of black armor fighters would start action in advance tonight. There are too many things he can't control. However, Zhang Yang was not anxious in his heart. From the point of view that he became sensitive like a hound after he got the body of Ere, as long as he went to the pub in the 'transit station' to explore it tomorrow morning, he would know.

With some vigilance and doubt, he pushed open the thick solid wood door in his room. Zhang Yang was surprised to see that a shadow with a beautiful and beautiful face was sitting under the window in his room and looking calmly out of the window Night. At this time, there was no light in the house, and a bright and bright moonlight was projecting on the beauty's head, face, and upper body through the open window.

If another man sees this beauty, I ’m afraid I ca n’t help it anymore. I start thinking about it, but Zhang Yang does n’t have any thoughts after seeing the beauty. That ’s not to say that he never has the slightest man some**. However, in Zhang Yang's view, he was just oriented normally and would not be interested in men at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wright, can I say a few words to you."

The beauty in Zhang Yang's room is no one else. It is Millai who has been quietly following Zhang Yang and has not spoken very much! Since Zhang Yang rescued him from the deep forest of Shenxing Lake, the overwhelming blow made him seem to have lost his soul. For some time, Millai hadn't even wanted to live, but when he thought of it, he would not save himself The Mr. Wright who mentioned the return, he felt that if he had died, he would not be able to take care of him.

Millai remembers how much risk Mr. Wright took from the deep forest. In order to heal his wounds, he spent so much gold coins and asked the priest of Guangsheng to save him such a waste! The thing that shocked Millais most was Zhang Yang ’s words: Come with me, maybe I can give you a place to stay.

Whenever Millai thought of the mournful God when Wright said this sentence at the time, his heart always gave birth to an unfamiliar touch that made him irresistible! In the following few days, Zhang Yang's indifference to him, but gradually let Mi Lai's chaotic heart settle down ...

(Mr. Wright, he does n’t seem to manage money ... maybe ... Is n’t he a completely useless person?)

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