Chapter 485 Don’t You only Like the Second Dimension?

Tan Yuqin came here with a lot of noise.

In addition, because of her good looks, there are quite a few people who admire her in the whole school.

They recognized Tan Yuqin's summoned beast Hanyu Bingdie at a glance.

With the idea of ​​getting close to the goddess and eating melon, they all gathered here involuntarily.

"This is not a good place to talk. Let's move to another place.",

Ling Xuan, who noticed a large amount of unfamiliar aura approaching, said softly.

"Okay." Tan Yuqin didn't have any questions.

In fact, being beautiful also has its troubles.

Rather than maintaining a cold persona, she preferred the relaxation of being with Ling Xuan and the others.

The long-lost meeting was not as exciting as expected, but was instead unusually calm.

With the opening of the imaginary number space, several people disappeared in place, which also made the melon-eating crowd gathered around them rush into the air.

At the same time, it also made Cui Yan, the strategist in the dark, very depressed. She didn't have space powers. She suddenly moved the battlefield and couldn't find anyone at all.

"..."

After coming out of school, Ling Xuan ordered a Snow King for each of them.

Then the three of them drank Snow King and walked down the street.

"How are you doing in school?" Ling Xuan asked.

"Well, everyone in the class takes good care of me, and my roommates in the same dormitory are also very good people." Tan Yuqin said softly.

"That's good."

"What about you? How are you and Aisha?" Tan Yuqin glanced at Ling Xuan secretly and asked what she had been holding in her heart.

Ling Xuan's eyes moved: "We are pretty good too."

"Really? That's good."

"..."

Han Cheng's mouth twitched as he listened to the mechanical conversation between the two.

This conversation was even more awkward than him.

"You two should stop chatting awkwardly. It's a rare time to get together, can't you talk about something interesting?"

"What makes it interesting?" Tan Yuqin wondered.

"Go to an Internet cafe and play a few games and you'll get familiar with cursing people." Han Cheng said naturally.

Ling Xuan and Tan Yuqin were stunned when they heard this.

Don't say it yet

What a great place to bond.

So, Ling Xuan looked at Tan Yuqin: "Did you bring your ID card?"

Tan Yuqin nodded slightly.

subsequently

A few people walked towards the nearby Internet cafe and opened a private room.

Something to say

Games are really what bring people closer together.

After a while, Ling Xuan and others started all aspects of greetings with the exception of three people: parents as the theme and ancestors as art.

"Ah, I still feel comfortable when I'm with you."

At the end of the round, Tan Yuqin leaned back on his chair with a beautiful smile on his face.

The nervousness and apprehension of the meeting just now was completely gone.

My whole body also relaxed.

"Yes, games are really good medicine. Whenever you are in a bad mood, playing a few games can relieve you a lot."

Han Cheng opened a Lei Bi casually and took a sip.

"It's a shame I'm so nervous. Although Han Cheng is usually not very reliable, you really have a lot of bad ideas." Tan Yuqin patted her chest and smiled.

"What is a bad idea?" Han Cheng's face darkened.

Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

"By the way, why didn't you inform me in advance before coming to the capital, so that I could fulfill my duty as a landlord." Tan Yuqin said depressedly.

Because of this, she almost threw herself into chaos.

"Han Cheng is the real landlord now." Ling Xuan said with a smile.

Tan Yuqin was confused.

Han Cheng's nose turned up high and he said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I will also be Master Jing from now on."

"Is he sick?" Ignoring Han Cheng, Tan Yuqin turned his attention to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan smiled and told her the cause and effect.

"The Han family in Beijing, I thought you just had the same surname at first, but I didn't expect it to be really related."

"The defense is broken, brother is driving a Land Rover." Tan Yuqin sighed first, then sighed.

"Don't break your guard, brother, how could you possibly miss a mouthful of soup from you?"

"By the way, how is your current strength?"

Patting Tan Yuqin's shoulder comfortingly, Han Cheng asked immediately.

"S-class, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just going to have a sparring match with Ling Xuan. Do you want to come and see it?"

Tan Yuqin was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "You don't want your life."

The memory of Ling Xuan's easy defeat of Jiu Yao was still vivid in his mind.

Tan Yuqin only felt that Han Cheng was looking for death.

Han Cheng: "..."

Why doesn't anyone have any confidence in him?

"I'm fine. Ling Xuan, how are you feeling recently?" Tan Yuqin looked at Ling Xuan.

"Not bad, what's wrong?" Ling Xuan asked.

"It's okay, I'm just worried that if you are in a bad mood, you might accidentally beat Han Cheng to death." Tan Yuqin said with a smile.

Han Cheng: "..."

Don’t worry about this face!

"How could it be so outrageous?" Ling Xuan chuckled.

Unexpectedly, Tan Yuqin and Han Cheng both shook their heads this time.

No, no, no, you are just so outrageous.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. If you want to fight, do it now. I should go back later." Ling Xuan said.

"Don't you want to play for a few more days?"

Hearing that Ling Xuan was going back, Tan Yuqin felt a sense of loss for no reason.

"If I were alone, I could stay a little longer..."

"Cough cough cough."

As soon as Ling Xuan finished speaking, he heard Han Cheng cough violently.

Tan Yuqin seemed to understand something and asked softly: "Aisha is here too?"

"Um."

Ling Xuan didn't hide anything and nodded slightly.

"Okay, can I treat you to a meal tonight?"

"Are you sure you want to invite me to dinner?" Han Cheng looked strange.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"No, I want to say that if you want to treat guests, you probably need a larger box." Han Cheng said.

Tan Yuqin: "???"

"Aren't there just the four of us?"

She counts Aisha among them.

"You are wrong, actually..." Han Cheng hesitated and looked at Ling Xuan subconsciously.

But soon, his sight was blocked by Tan Yuqin.

The latter narrowed his eyes, stared at him and asked, "Actually what."

Han Cheng, who was stared at like this, chose to break the argument: "Actually, Ling Xuan has more than one girlfriend, Aisha!"

"What?" Tan Yuqin was stunned, obviously not responding.

"What's up with more than one."

"Just more than one."

"Actually, Ling Xuan has a lot of girlfriends. As far as I know, there are four." Han Cheng held out four fingers calmly.

At this moment, Tan Yuqin was at a loss.

He turned his head blankly and looked at Ling Xuan: "Really?"

Ling Xuan did not choose to hide, but nodded lightly.

This time, Tan Yuqin stopped talking.

She sat there, wondering what she was thinking.

Han Cheng was too nervous to take a breath.

How scary an angry woman is, Han Cheng, who is picked up and beaten by Azriel every now and then, has the best say.

After a long silence, Tan Yuqin said quietly: "Didn't you say you don't like three-dimensional girls?"

Ling Xuan: "People can change."

Tan Yuqin breathed out softly and glanced at Ling Xuan resentfully: "I should have thought of it earlier."

Then she stood up pretending to be relaxed,

"Let's go. Didn't you say you want to spar? Have you chosen the location?"

"Are you okay?" Han Cheng asked carefully.

"I can't be any better!" Tan Yuqin said angrily.

Han Cheng: "..."

‘It’s not me who makes you angry, why are you so angry at me? ’ Han Cheng reconsidered quietly in his heart.

"The ones here this time belong to your girlfriend. Besides Aisha, how many others are there?"

"two."

Kiana, Ellie.

"Can I meet them?" Tan Yuqin asked.

"Of course." Ling Xuan did not refuse.

The reason why he came was to solve this problem.

We are all friends to begin with, there is no need to lower our heads and not raise our heads to meet each other.

"Okay, let's go to the arena, where there is a free platform for people to fight." After thinking about it, Tan Yuqin decided not to think about it for the time being.

She planned to meet Aisha and the others before making plans.

"Don't bother, Ling Xuan." Han Cheng looked at Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan nodded and snapped his fingers with his right hand.

next second

The three of them were pulled into the forbidden fantasy land.

The breeze blows.

The endless grassland tells the vastness of the world.

"This is……"

Tan Yuqin, who came to the Fantasy Forbidden Land for the first time, looked at everything around her with astonishment in her eyes.

"This is Ling Xuan's little world. Just think of it as a kind of spatial power."

As Han Cheng said this, he had already taken the initiative to distance himself from Ling Xuan and took out Jie De.

"Stay away."

Ling Xuan whispered to Tan Yuqin.

"good."

Tan Yuqin obediently stepped back to make room for the two of them.

"Since you took the initiative to bring it up, I won't be merciful." Ling Xuan said, shaking his hand in the void.

The lightning fell from the sky and landed in Ling Xuan's hand, forming a purple sword.

The moment he saw the knife, Han Cheng was confused.

It's not the Seven Thunders of Purification, nor is it the realm of heavenly punishment, but a style that has never been seen before.

Its name is one-hearted dream.

"Why did you change your weapon?"

Looking at Meng Yixin, Han Cheng instinctively felt something bad.

"You have become stronger, so of course I have to give you some difficulty." Ling Xuan smiled softly. (End of chapter)