Transcending the Nine Heavens

“This move is really... high! Gao Lao Zhuang Gao!” The demon prefers to admire it. Why didn't I come up with this idea?

“This... Who is this, so talented?” The demon preferred to stare at the rose like a mountain. He couldn't help but squint his mouth for a moment and say something unfavourable.

“That talented man, you'll soon see. I've seen this every day in the last few days.” The beautiful woman in white smiled, obviously it was common, no wonder.

Seeing the rackers and flowers quickly retreating like the tide, and returning to the empty, quiet atmosphere in front of the small building, is just an extra tall shelf and tens of thousands of angry roses placed on the shelf!

With the breeze blowing, the fragrance of smokiness, all over the day!

The next moment, a voice sounded, dragged a long cavity, long voice: “Life since ancient times who did not die, at first sight beauty is purple surname, soul can not forget, little life deliberately to visit; you know, in the face of the sky to pray; if you can open the door, my love is deeper than the East Sea..."

That voice seems to be frustrating and emotional. Obviously, this person's emotions are very committed, and, while chanting, it should be chanting, shaking his head...

Emotional!

Even with Xinning's second-hearted mood, he couldn't help but instantly feel a goose bump all over his body and down. His subconscious beat a chill and said: “Too talented, so talented...”

The beautiful woman in white tried to hold her face, hoping that she could keep her solemnity, but she almost laughed, and seemed to be more disqualified than intentional solemnity.

With the end of the long song, in the gaze of the demon, one swayed from the trail and stepped into the flowers. It was truly magnificent and seemingly silly.

I saw a man with long hair and no tie, so scattered. On the front forehead, it was a standard midsection, a colorful robe, and a huge cape was covered on the outside. This cape was still dragged on him, and he came all the way to the floor, like, really... sweeping the floor.

Evil Ning sprayed this image directly at first sight. The deviant had to make a kind of appearance. He thought it was very handsome. In fact, it was really small and stupid.

This man has a big eagle hook nose, two eyes thief twirling, but his face is serious, his face is fairly white, but his face is a little green and yellow meaning, at first glance it is excessive wine color.

As for the guy's biggest highlight, he's tall.

Shan Ning himself is close to a meter and eight tall, but this shipment is actually half a foot taller than Shan Ning, when it is really quite a challenge.

Only this man is tall, but he has no four or two meats all over his body, very thin and thin, thin like a hemp rod. He walks like this, when he really walks like a bamboo rod, shaking in a robe.

In the eyes of the demon Ning, clean this person's whole body, I'm afraid the pure meat will never exceed three and a half kilos!

This person can't really tell the strangeness of dressing up, can see the performance of this person, but he feels super good about himself, he feels extremely stylish, wears a hat, he does have a personality number one, a person's clothing preference, outsiders can't really appreciate it.

Evil Ning and the beautiful woman in white have been seen standing aside. This man walked in a blind eye. He also ignored the demonic prince, and walked straight to the huge rose flower stand. With a gentle to the extreme, sweet voice, he said: “Purple girl, Xiaosheng Tang Yangwei, you have come to see Purple girl again. I don't know if this poem can get into Purple girl's eyes today? ”

Shan Ning groaned while moaning: “Mother... no wonder this song is so full of emotion, turns out it was a poem... I... didn't really hear it... where is the poem? ”

The beautiful woman in white coughed hard and pressed her smile down again: “Keep looking, the wonderful one is still behind you. ”

After listening only to that 'Tang Yangwei’, there was still no sound inside.

This is normal. Why didn't His Royal Highness try it before? It's a great plan, Mandarin Fabao. Why did he ever impress the Iraqis?

The ‘Tang Yangwei' saw nothing inside, his eyes turned, and he continued: “Miss Zi, this is 99,999 roses picked by Xiaosheng herself, representing Xiaosheng's sincerity, and also invited her to enjoy one or two. ”

The demon prefers to turn her head and twist her face: picking it with her own hands? Where's your fucking liar? Do you believe that?

Don't say 90,000 pieces, depending on the look of the product, you can pick one with your own hands, I'm afraid the injury is stabbed too...

Still quiet inside.

Tang Yang took two great steps, that big cape swept another lap on the ground, and said in silence: “If Purple Girl would come out at first sight, Xiaosheng would appreciate it. Why don't Xiaosheng write another poem for Purple Girl to show my sincerity? ”

Without having to answer, he shook his head and seemed to have brewed some emotions. This was the opening of his mouth and a long voice: “Girl, I love you, like a rice bug; I love you deeply like real gold; my heart is all about you, I will rejoice when I see you; Girl, open the door, I want to talk to you...”

The demon prefers to listen to this poem, such as being struck by lightning, thunderbolting, burning inside, cracking liver gallbladder, and an unnamed urge to kill.

Not for the love of the enemy's sword, but really disgusted by these two poems.

There's so much poetry in the world, but none of it can be so thorough...

“Who the hell is this? Why are you exaggerating?!” The demon preferred to twist her face and force herself to hold the urge to vomit, turning to ask the beautiful woman in white.

“There are a few people who can have this ranking. This is the first family in Rocky Flower City, the Tang family.” The beautiful woman in white obviously also endured a lot of hard work. At last, she practiced a few more times than a prince. The situation was better, but she turned her eyes to herself and said: “This is Tang Yangwei, the third son of the Tang family owner, known as Tang Yangwei, who is known as Tang Jia San Fewer! ”

“Third Major of the Tang family?” The demon would rather flip his white eyes: “White blindness is a good name, this product resembles a silly bird, but he also wants to pursue Purple Girl... hey, the world is so big, no wonder... right, how did he meet Purple Girl? ”

The beautiful woman in white couldn't help but be handsome. "Things are unpredictable, this guy is also kind of strange. Purple girl bought some special medicines on the street that day. I happened to meet this Tang boy. This Tang boy met Purple girl. She was amazed. She turned her soul upside down on the spot... so since then, this situation has appeared many times..."

Shan Ning said with some jealousy: "The emotions of this thing are so fragile... just love at first sight? ”

“This Master Tang family is said to have already been a beautiful woman in her home like cloud, now has more than 20 wives, more than 300 concubines, calling herself ‘The colour is not as bad as life, the wind is not as good as Tang San Few.’” The beautiful woman in white sighed: “Since I met Miss Purple that day, this person has basically come here once a day, each time with so many flowers... In just one month, just to buy these roses, it is estimated that it has cost tens of thousands of Zixia coins. Fortunately, the roses can be found here in Flower City, but I see that in a few days, even though there is so much money, I am afraid that there is no place to look for roses...”

“What a big family.” The demon prefers to say it despicably, then stomps angrily: “Damn the outburst! ”

“This is not counted. It is said that since the Tang family's third Major had seen the side of Purple Girl, her soul haunted, and after coming home, she saw each of her concubines without eyes. She somehow lost her humanitarian abilities...” The beautiful woman in white had a slight red face, but she couldn't help laughing.

“What meters? So exaggerated? So, isn't this guy desperate for Purple Girl? Whether it's for yourself or whatever, you have to..." The demon prefers to stare. More and more incredible...

“Looks like it...” The beautiful woman in white seems to laugh: “But... I guess, no, don't even estimate, he definitely doesn't play; even you don't play, let alone him...”

Demons prefer to soothe: “Auntie is right, if you lose in the hands of this stupid bird, I could just hit you with one end... it hurts my self-esteem. ”

……

This Tang Yangwei has finished the poem. He still hasn't moved at all. Finally, he can't help but get a little exasperated. After waiting for another half hour, he said: "Purple Girl, why don't I write another poem for you? ”

Still half silent, purple evil seems to have decided not to talk.

Tang Yangwei finally felt a little bored at this moment. Besides, after having scratched his stomach for so long, there was no ‘poetry' at this time. So he shook his head, sighed and was about to leave. Suddenly he saw Shanning.

At this moment, Shan Ning is staring at him, obviously very, very little understanding of the foolish behavior of the goods.

Tang Yangwei frowned and actually walked over, scolding the demon Ning Ning: “What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a rich man? ”

The demon preferred to be asked, stretching his neck independently.

In the demonic emperor, if you dare to say such words to the demonic prince, it seems that His Royal Highness is the first time in this life.

Though Tang Yangwei did not know the true identity of Ning Ning in front of him, he was able to say this, and his bullshit was obvious.

“Rich people see each other every day, but I've never seen such a stupid rich man before.” Shan Ning suddenly remembered being told his own words and said it out loud.

And when I said it, I suddenly felt like, "How nice of him!" We need to find a chance to say it more often, even if we don't have a chance, we need to create an opportunity!!