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Chapter 1854 Master Tong Tong's Hair

The disciple from the Beast Controlling King Valley who came to meet them told them that due to the birthday party recently, the Beast Controlling King Valley was very busy and there was no time to arrange their training and whereabouts.

Let them wait until after this birthday party before making arrangements.

All trainee disciples should be like this.

Luo Qingtong didn't care.

She didn't come here this time to be a beast master, but just to come in and investigate things.

The arrangement of the Beast Taming King Valley is exactly what she wants.

No more distractions from those messy things.

The most common thing Luo Qingtong does every day is to walk around with Ye Qian in his arms, analyzing and setting up defenses in the Beast Taming King Valley, while also secretly inquiring about the Beast Taming King Valley.

Especially the affairs of those who are being hunted and the affairs of high-level officials.

Needless to say, after a few days, she actually found out some things.

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"In the Valley of the Beast Controlling King, there is a booklet that records such secrets. All major events that happened in the Valley of the Controlling Beast King will be recorded in it."

In the room, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Next to her, sat a man in silver clothes and black hair.

The latter's robe was wide and the skirt was slightly opened, revealing his strong and muscular chest underneath.

Every time Ye Qian is in the room, he will change back to his human form.

The room where Luo Qingtong lived had already been surrounded by numerous formations, so no one could break into it at will.

Whenever someone comes over, the phantom array and the maze array will be triggered immediately.

Even if someone from the top of the Beast Controlling Valley comes, they will be delayed for a while without knowing it.

This little time is enough for Ye Qian to transform into a little fox again.

At this moment, he was wearing his black hair loose, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and rubbing Luo Qingtong's wet hair.

Luo Qingtong was half lying on his knees, with her black hair flowing down like a waterfall, mixing with Ye Qian's loose hair.

This was originally a very beautiful and romantic thing, but because of a certain man's clumsy movements, Luo Qingtong had to stop mid-sentence and quickly stopped.

"Hey, hey, wait, you pulled my hair."

Luo Qingtong quickly raised her hands to protect her head.

Is this man rubbing her hair or pulling her hair?

She will become bald soon if this continues.

Luo Qingtong looked with a dark look on her face as her hair was completely mixed with his hair due to Ye Qian's rubbing, and became like a mess.

Emma, ​​she is wrong.

She shouldn't have ordered this man to do things, thinking about enjoying the service of the dignified Ming Zun.

My God, my hair is so tangled, how long will it take to untie it?

The corners of Luo Qingtong's eyes twitched.

When Ye Qian looked at his masterpiece, his face became a little dark.

He had never served anyone like this before, so naturally he didn't know the skill involved.

At this moment, their hair was all tangled together, and they could only slowly find it and separate the mess bit by bit from the source.

Fortunately, Luo Qingtong has blood pupils, otherwise there would be no way to deal with such a mess except to cut it with scissors.

Luo Qingtong and Ye Qian were looking there.

Suddenly, she burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Qian looked at her with a handsome face.

"Laughing at you."
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