My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

At the end of the sky, the harsh sound of a propeller cutting through the air came.

Then Qian Mengyi found a dozen green helicopters approaching in all directions.

Qian Mengyi's eyes were light.

There was a little embarrassment on Monkey King's face.

A total of 11 planes surrounded Qianmeng Yi Tuan Tuan, and the heavy machine guns they were carrying flashed dangerous black lights in the sunlight.

A puffy voice came from an airplane!

"The mysterious guest tells you where you came from!"

The voice spread far and wide through the loudspeaker.

Qian Mengyi smiled: "I really didn't expect that you would react so quickly!"

Although the sound is not loud.

However, it was obvious that the people in the plane heard his voice.

"If it weren't for your fight against the Buddha, we wouldn't have discovered your existence so quickly."

"Looking at your majestic appearance, why do you want to convince people with martial arts?" Qian Mengyi's voice was faint.

"I hope you don't get me wrong. We just want to know where you came to the earth. After all, the male angel hasn't seen each other for a long time." Du Kao silently looked at each other's calm eyes through the helicopter window.

Qian Mengyi's heart moved slightly.

what?Does this guy treat me like a male angel?No, it is obvious that my image is very different from the angels here.

Isn't the eye look good?

How did this guy decide that he was an angel, even though he should be considered an angel.

Well, there is something wrong with that.

Could it be that you have memory problems?There are many wings in this world?

"It depends on your attitude! I just lost my way. I will leave in a few days." Qian Mengyi suddenly raised a holy sword burning with flames.His eyes were like electricity, pointing to Du Kao in the helicopter.

Ducao's eyes shook.

Appeared.

The sword of flames.

If you just see him in the video, hesitate.

And now.

He was sure.

This is indeed, the sword of flames is undoubtedly.

Whether it is the breath or the appearance, it is almost the same.

Killing Shenwu, the sword of flames.

Unique to the angel family.

When Caesar was in charge of the arsenal.

It is basically impossible for weapons of this level to escape.

At this moment, Dukaao was absolutely sure that there was definitely a male angel in front of him.

His face twitched: "Of course we have no malice towards your Excellency. You are even welcome to visit Bluestar as a guest, but I just hope that you will not do things that disrupt public order.

Qian Mengyi put away the sword: "Don't worry about this, you only need to give me an identity, I know the others. Now I think you can leave."

Now he understands it.

The other party really regarded himself as an angel.

The attitude towards him is basically respectful and conciliatory as much as possible.Don't want to cause trouble.

Du Kao saw that the other party obviously didn't want to talk to him, his face was a bit hesitant, but he still gave the order to retreat.

After all, angel civilization is for the current Blue Star.

It is an insurmountable mountain.

Angel civilization is like a huge giant, and Blue Star is just a baby who has just learned to walk.

Looking at the more than a dozen planes that had just come aggressively, they disappeared into the sky in a dingy manner.

Qian Mengyi actually felt a little baffling.

But nothing said.

There are too many dog-blood issues, and it seems that his situation is not without reason.

Sun Wukong, who has always been used as a background board, suddenly said: "Boy, it seems that you have a background, Lao Du doesn't seem to want to provoke you."

Qian Mengyi smiled, did not say much, just turned around and walked in one direction volleyed.

"Boy, where are you going?" Monkey King asked.

Qianmeng Yi Ying said: "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

Monkey King suddenly took out a cell phone.

"I think your kid is pretty pleasing to the eye, add a vx!"

Qian Mengyi turned his head and smiled: "I don't have that thing yet, so let's talk about it later."

Then, Qianmeng easily turned into a golden light.

Instantly disappeared, at the end of the sky.

Monkey King looked at the distant figure and smiled.

Also left.

8am.

Juxia City, Yongning Road.

At the intersection, there is a bun shop that has been in business for more than ten years.

From 6 in the morning to 9 in the afternoon, it is usually the busiest time of the breakfast shop, not to mention this time-honored brand.

At the peak of work and school, people in suits and shoes all pass by in a hurry.

Qian Mengyi walked into this bun shop.

"Boss, 8-cage Xiaolongbao!"

The busy middle-aged Uncle Xie Ding couldn't help but looked up.

"Packing! How many people? Would you like some more rice porridge soy milk or something?" There was a warm smile on his ruddy face.

Qianmengyi faintly replied: "There is no need to pack, just eat here."

"Those few people? There are too many people now. Wait a minute and I will make a room for you." The middle-aged Uncle Xie Ding was not suspicious, still enthusiastic, and busy with his head down.

"No, there's no need to trouble. I can sit at a table with others, and I'm alone." Qian Mengyi said again.

"..."

The boss finally raised his head, looking at each other strangely.

"No, boy, can you finish the 8-cage buns?"

Qian Mengyi touched his head and smiled honestly.

"Well, I have a big appetite, I need to eat more in the morning."

"Then I'll get you three cages first, or I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it later." The boss said.

"Okay then! Then you have to hurry up, I eat faster." Qianmengyi answered.

The boss responded disapprovingly.

To be honest, his impression of young people is a bit bad now.After all, who gets up in the morning and eats 8 cages of steamed buns.Isn't this smashing the scene?

However, for a middle-aged man who has been running a store for more than ten years, his emotions are not in his anger, and it is already the most basic operation.

Face the world with a smile.

Qian Mengyi finally found a place to sit up.

There are still a lot of people in small stores.

The seats inside are even more crowded.

Qian Mengyi found a two-person seat, and just opposite was a girl.

"Beauty, don't you suggest that I sit with you?"

The girl who had bowed her head while playing with her mobile phone raised her head.

The two looked at each other.

The little girl who looks very beautiful, looks pure and cute, but the long fox eyes of those shoes is the first impression left in Qianmengyi's heart.

Perhaps Qianmengyi's perfect appearance played a role.

The girl raised her head and then lowered her head momentarily.

"It's okay, sit down."

The voice is also soft, and vaguely charming.

Qianmengyi is also welcome.

Pulling out the bench is to sit down.

Did not wait long.

The middle-aged aunt yelled: "Guest, your bun!"

Qian Mengyi's first cage of steamed buns was brought up.