My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 131 Prologue Chapter

Afterwards, Wen Changlang sent a kid to see Ye Feifei's cemetery. Her body had already disappeared.

Controlling people in the Yang world, manipulating corpses, all of these seem to have a depressing conspiracy. I have to say that this time, he really has to plan carefully.

prelude--

"Sister, I like him!"

"But he likes the day! He doesn't like the night!"

"Then I'll kill you, from now on, no matter day or night, it's me!"

Can day and night appear at the same time?Is the light illuminating the darkness, or is the darkness finally swallowing the light...

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Recently, Wen Changlang felt a strong sense of crisis. He didn't know that Xi Jin, who came back from England, had such a good relationship with Shang Yanzhou. In just a few days, Shang Yanzhou didn't go home and followed that Xi Jin every day. Jin, what did you say to communicate with each other's professional academics during their studies.

On this day, Shang Yanzhou said that he had invited Xi Jin to dinner again, and Wen Changlang refused to say anything. He cried, made trouble and hanged himself, and finally Shang Yanzhou let go and went with him.

After arriving at the place, Wen Changlang seemed to have discovered a new world. This is a Western-style restaurant, and the meals are in the Western style, and the dishes are also Western dishes.

When they entered, Xi Jin was already waiting. Seeing Shang Yanzhou, Xi Jin stood up and said with a smile:

"Azhou, come, sit down, yo, this is Wen Changlang that Azhou often mentions, Mr. Wen, right? He's really handsome, please sit down."

Wen Changlang was a little surprised. This person, does he recognize himself?

Sitting down full of doubts, Wen Changlang looked at Xi Jin secretly. His slightly curly hair was divided into two or eight parts, scattered on his shoulders, and a small bunch was tied on it. The hairstyle was very eye-catching. Then he looked at the man His facial features are exquisite and fair, with picturesque eyebrows, high nose bridge, and thin lips. Although they are not as good as his, they are barely good-looking.

Wen Changlang secretly made a conclusion in his heart.

When Wen Changlang was looking at Xi Jin, Xi Jin was also looking at Wen Changlang.

At first glance, stunning, second glance, evildoer.

The indescribable monstrosity is breathtaking. A man with such a monstrous appearance would be in danger if he were abroad.

"Come on, let's order."

Xi Jin himself ordered a medium-rare steak and a bottle of red wine, while Shang Yanzhou ordered a medium-rare. When they looked at Wen Changlang, Wen Changlang smiled, and then He spoke boldly:

"Have a bowl of keel noodles!"

The waiter paused for a moment with the hand holding the name of the dish, and then said apologetically:

"Sir, I'm very sorry, we don't have this dish here."

"There is no keel noodles!"

Wen Changlang was a little disgusted immediately, Shang Yanzhou covered his lips with his fingers to cover the corners of his lips in a smirk, afterward he seemed to feel that Wen Changlang was a bit embarrassing, so he ordered a well-done steak for him.

It seems that Xi Jin rarely saw Shang Yanzhou have such an interesting expression. He called the waiter to bring the wine first, then poured them each a glass of wine himself, and said something meaningful:

"Azhou, your friend is very good."

Shang Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then said teasingly:

"Very good? It's rare for me to see that you have such a high opinion of others."

"Hehe, is that right, that's true, this Mr. Wen, I think you and Azhou are also friends. From now on, I'll call you Xiaolang to make you look closer, okay?"

Wen Changlang gave him a blank look:

"not good."

This product is familiar enough. . .