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Chapter 377 Are you on a date?

On the top of the mountain, Zhongli Ce stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.

The black clothes are particularly eye-catching against the white snow.

The breeze blew, causing his hair to flutter, and the black mask cast a layer of mystery for him. His eyes were bright and bright, revealing his wisdom and wisdom.

He has been here for a long time, and he has no rush to find the spiritual hall, nor has hesitation to grab other people's points.

On the contrary, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

Suddenly, a sound came from the foot of the mountain. Zhonglice's ears moved slightly, his eyes narrowed, as if he had a smile.

call out!

A ray of light came from the bottom of the mountain and fell behind Zhonglice.

Zhonglice finally spoke, "You are here."

"Um."

The person who came was Dongfang Jun Yao!

And, don't scare Mu Yang...

Just now, Dongfang Junyao was as fast as he was injected with chicken blood. If Mu Yang hadn't been thrown away by Xiaoqi and Shuotian, he would have fainted directly.

He sat on the ground with his legs limp, patting his chest to soothe his breath.

At this time, Dongfang Junyao and Zhonglice were already standing opposite each other, looking at each other, Dongfang Junyao's white robe and Zhonglice's black robe stood together, just like a natural enemy, one black and one white, mutually reborn and mutually restrained.

Mu Yang had already figured out the lightning collision between their eyes in his mind, and it was so terrible that it was full of fire and medicine.

"Dongfang Junyao, long time no see."

The two did not rush to fight, but wanted to exchange greetings for a while.

Dongfang Junyao said: "Long time no see, you have changed a lot."

Mu Yang slowly stood up, stood a little far away from them, rubbed his hands, and whispered: "That, you two had just seen them the day before yesterday."

“…”

The two of them turned to look at Mu Yang at the same time. At that moment, Mu Yang felt like he fell into an ice cave, as if he had been frozen into ice. He quickly covered his mouth and laughed embarrassedly: "Haha, it's okay, you guys continue, continue."

The two looked at each other again, and Zhonglice continued, "You are still the same."

"Well, you put on a mask."

"Accident?" Zhong Lice touched his mask.

"good."

Mu Yang looked at Zhonglice for a while, and then Dongfang Junyao for a while. I have to say that the styles of these two people are really similar, one is colder than the other, and their speech is so concise, just like adding secrets.

What Mu Yang could not imagine was still the future.

Zhong Lice actually took out a small wooden table from the storage bag and placed a whole set of tea sets on it!

"sit."

Then, they took out two cushions, one black and one white, and placed them on both sides of the wooden table. On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the two old enemies who should have fought as soon as they met actually sat down and tasted the tea!

Mu Yang was stunned when he saw this operation. He walked to the two of them and grew up in surprise. He couldn't help but remind him: "It's a big deal. You two are here to fight. You are obviously here to date, right? Fight quickly. After the fight, I'm still in a hurry. Are you still having sex? I'm not good after the fight and then having tea to talk about your relationship?"

Zhongli Ce brewed a cup of tea for Dongfang Junyao, and it was still steaming, as if it was just boiled hot tea, which was kept in the storage bag.

"Don't worry, Jun Yao has traveled all the way and consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now, I will be defeated without any force."

"...... God is so victorious! You two have to show up fairly?" Mu Yang really wanted to say it, but he didn't dare. If he talked more, he was afraid of being mixed doubles.

But, this is too nonsense.

This is a game!

How do they become like gentlemen?

What's going on with this picture in a happy urban love drama atmosphere?

"Brother Dog, am I particularly like a light bulb now?"

"What is a light bulb?"

Mu Yang looked for Kuai Shitou speechlessly and sat down, staring at the two of them blankly, and talking about the clan.

"Brother Dog, how do you say he is wearing a mask and drink tea?"

Zhonglice's mask has not been taken off yet. Although he doesn't know why he has to wear a mask all the time, it is certain that wearing a mask in this ice and snow must be very protective of his face and not afraid of being blown by the cold wind.

Just as Mu Yang finished asking this, Mu Yang saw Zhong Lice's right hand slowly move to his mouth, pressed it on the mask and pushed it gently, and a square hole appeared on the mask, just enough to reveal his mouth.

This operation was so stupid that Mu Yang: "Damn it! I pushed it away! This mask can still be used like this. I have seen a mask that can still be opened in such a big life!"

Brother Dog also murmured: "Haha, these two are indeed weird. I thought you were weird enough, but I didn't expect that there would be even weirder. Maybe this is the so-called genius."

It is said that geniuses always have some special habits that are not understood by ordinary people. When I see them today, it is true.

"What have you been doing this year?" Dongfang Junyao chatted with Zhonglice while tasting tea.

"It's nothing, just like you, I'll go into seclusion and practice."

"Yes. It can be seen that there has been great progress."

To be honest, Mu Yang really wants to slap them alone now. When is it time and he still has the heart to chat.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought my senior brother here. It was a waste of time.

Dongfang Junyao asked again: "You seem to know I'm coming?"

"Yesterday you defeated my junior brother. He told me that Muyang has the ability to track, so he guessed that you would look for me, so he found a suitable venue in advance."

Mu Yang was wondering just now, why did he stay here for what he had been doing, and he thought there would be a spiritual altar here.

The result was just Zhonglice chose this place as a battlefield with Dongfang Junyi.

If this disappointed Mu Yang, then Zhong Lice would definitely shock him next, "Mu Yang, from here down, halfway up the mountain, there is a spiritual altar, you can take it."

Mu Yang couldn't believe his ears, and widened his eyes and asked Dog Brother: "Damn, Dog Brother, did you hear it? What did he say?"

Brother Dog was also confused, "Wait a little later, I'm a little confused. Which end is he from?"

"That, big brother, what did you say? Spiritual Hall? Give it to me?"

"Well, I had no interest in anything before defeating Kwan Yao."

He looked at Dongfang Junyao and his lips curled up slightly.

Dongfang Junyao raised the teacup in his hand and drank it all in one go.

Only Mu Yang was messy in the cold wind: "Will there be an explosion? Did he get drunk when he drinks tea? What's the fun of this?"

However, he still couldn't help but look down. Although it was a little blurry, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be a spiritual altar.

So do you want to occupy it yourself?

He was a little confused for a moment.

At this time, Dongfang Junyao turned to look at him and nodded: "Go."
Chapter completed!
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