The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 33: Reunion 2.0

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Shen Qingqiu looked at the familiar but unfamiliar young man, his limbs were stiff and his throat was astringent.

Do n’t you say it ’s good, you ’ll be back in five years?

Isn't Luo Binghe now supposed to be stabbing thorns and refining his sword in the endless hell? Why did it appear earlier in the siege circle of Phantom Palace? !!

Why two years in advance!

Why eager for success! Leveling is too fast and there is no guarantee!

Shen Qingqiu had the urge to turn around and rush downstairs, out of Jinlan City, and out of this **** world, but the first step of retreats was blocked by the public official Xiao, so he still asked One sentence: "Senior? Why suddenly retreats?"

... You don't know how to watch the occasion, watch the time, look at your face, and talk about the public Young Master!

Behind me, a low and soft voice came: "Master?"

Shen Qingqiu froze her neck and slowly turned her head.

It's just an action, but now he does it, he feels that his head weighs a few thousand pounds. Luo Binghe's perfect face, at this time in his eyes, was more terrifying than anything.

What's more terrifying is that the expression on this face is not frosty, not a knife hidden in a smile, but a kind of gentleness that is crunched into the human bones.

I don't want you to go like this, it's scary!

The softer the Luo Binghe laughs, the more his opponent will end up broken. This is definitely not a joke.

Shen Qingqiu was stuck at the entrance of the stairs.

Luo Binghe approached slowly, and whispered: "It really is Master."

His voice is soft, and every word that can be revealed from his lips and teeth is like the footsteps in the attic every time he takes a step, so that Shen Qingqiuxin also plays a high-altitude bungee and ice bucket challenge.

Tiger head already is placed on the neck, so if you do n’t get it! Shen Qingqiu was determined to be stubborn, holding his scalp firmly, holding the fanbone green tendons in his right hand, faintly highlighting, throwing the hem of the blue shirt with his left hand, stepping up, and finally set foot on the second floor.

Only when he stood up, he was about to run away in tears.

Luo Binghe still looked up at him when he attended the League of Legends Conference. Now, Shen Qingqiu has to raise his head slightly to be able to look at him, and the light is short of momentum!

Fortunately, Shen Qingqiu wears B for many years and has rich experience. Regardless of the inside, at least the calm expression already grows on the flesh of his face. For a long while, he squeezed out a bitterly from his throat: "... what the **** is this."

Luo Binghe smiled slightly and didn't seem to plan to answer.

On the contrary, a group of disciples behind the Magic Palace behind him hurry up and block up.

Shen Qingqiu only realized that the attitude of these disciples was very wrong.

In his early years, Shen Qingqiu was also a grandmaster who swept across the river. Not to mention the junior juniors, even if he met his peers, he rarely received them unconsciously. However, these Phantom Palace disciples seemed to be hostile to him, all of them had bad eyes, and some already brightened their weapons. In addition, Luo Binghe stood there without a word, and a group of well-known youngsters looked like a group of puppies ready to flock immediately to fight for the boss, or a devil running dog who was going to kill and set fire at any time ...

No, teenagers, don't rush to be a bodyguard, can you, the one behind you want you to protect? !! It ’s good if he does n’t come to harm people. The person who really needs protection is me!

Gong Yi Xiao saw that the atmosphere wasn't right, □□ came in the middle, and whispered, "Put away the sword, what kind of system!"

The crowd has some convergence, and those who pulled out the sword are reluctant to insert it back into the sheath, but the hostility towards Shen Qingqiu has not gone down.

No wonder. No wonder this time it was not Gong Yi Xiao. If in the past, the most respected disciples would have dared to show their faces. But now there is the first-rate Luo Binghe who has brainwashing after blackening, and he is the absolute center. For ten thousand years, it will not be possible for others to lead.

But Shen Qingqiu is almost concussed, still wondering, when did Luo Binghe mix into the Magic Palace? According to the original progress, that is at least two years later!

The two sides stood still for a while. Suddenly a juanxiu girl in a goose yellow shirt came out next to her, crying: "You still have this in mind, Luo Young Master, he ... Luo Young Master, he was killed by that traitor , Can't you think about it first! "

Shen Qingqiu noticed that a human figure had fallen in the corner, the fake old lady Correct just now.

He went to see Luo Binghe again, and saw that the sleeve of the latter seemed to be cut off by Sword Qi, exposing a small half of his wrist. Luo Binghe's complexion was very white, and his red spots on his wrists were particularly dazzling.

He blurted out subconsciously: "Are you infected?"

Luo Binghe gave him a glance, and shook his head sincerely: "It doesn't get in the way. Everyone is fine."

Such an unselfish and thoughtful look, for a moment, Shen Qingqiu almost thought that this was the one in front of him. He was still the little sheep howling and grazing under his knees.

However, the disciples of the Magic Palace can really break his cold water, and YinYang is weird: "Luo Young Master has contracted this plague. Senior Shen is probably very happy in his heart?"

... Shen Qingqiu began to think seriously about where and when he had sinned the entire Magic Palace.

Gong Yi Xiao looked at Shen Qingqiu's face, and was very embarrassed. She turned back and rebuked, "Stop it for me!"

Shen Qingqiu is indifferent. As an elder who has been famous for many years, he will not entangle with young men who have been brainwashed by the male lead. He only dropped his hand, and the sleeve naturally covered the back of the hand that had grown red after the fake old lady had just touched it.

The disciple with the half-faced little puppet was trained, and he shut up suddenly, still unconvinced. Qin Wanyue said suddenly, "It's all our fault. If you didn't protect us just now, you wouldn't be in Young Master ..."

Shen Qingqiu has a speculation about what is popular in the city. already, he really wants to take a big speaker and scream in her ear: Girl, you wake up! That's not a plague!

Shen Qingqiu dare to use his youth and egg pain to chase more than 20 million words in those years to guarantee: First! This thing is almost as painless and itchless to Luo Binghe as the demon mixed blood!

Second! If Luo Binghe was dragged by someone else, or if he was injured in order to save him, it is definitely his intention! Do you know what is the fastest way to brush the positive value and favorability of an image?

Shen Qingqiu can't stand the sorrowful atmosphere on the side of the Magic Flower Palace. Of course, he couldn't stand the feeling of silently looking at Luo Binghe as if he was waiting for the other party to speak first.

He braced himself to do something serious, without squinting, walked to the side of the fake old lady's body, pulled out the Xiuya sword, took a few strokes, and cut the black cloth into pieces to reveal the body inside.

Sure enough.

The "person" list looks ordinary, and cannot distinguish between men and women. But that's not the point.

The scary point is that it has a scarlet complexion all over the body, just like it has been boiled in the boiling water from head to toe to the heart, but the body is intact and has not been cooked.

Shen Qingqiu said: "It is the sower."

The sower is a profession of the demons. Generally speaking, Shen Qingqiu is understood as a demon farmer, farmer, or a wholesaler of feed.

Due to geography and ethnicity, many creatures in the Demon Realm, including some people with slightly heavier tastes, have unique physiological needs. Specifically, I like to eat rotten things, the worse the rotten, the better, the creeping ones are Core Level delicious and nutritious.

But where are so many rotten things?

This is where the sower works.

All non-demon * creatures they have approached or touched will experience limb ulcers in a short period of time. The Devil Realm once popularized this kind of manor pot rice: The manor of the manor captured hundreds of living people at one time from Human World, closed the same place as a farm animal, and let the sowers enter. Within seven days, when it was almost rotten, at this time, the door could be opened. You can choose to release people to eat, or walk in to eat yourself.

This weird diet is very disgusting. Fortunately, the ancient demon line belongs to the most elegant and traditional bloodline of the demons, which is equivalent to the ancient aristocracy of the demons. In all aspects, B is not comparable to that of ordinary demons, and it has nothing to do with this strange taste. Otherwise, even if Mr. Luo Binghe is handsome and hung up again, he may not be able to carry such a strange setting that is unacceptable physically and psychologically. Think about it, how worried the girls are when kissing him!

Because this profession is too anti-human, it aroused the monstrous anger of the Human World monks of that year, and launched the assassination of the sowers. Even many unknown heroes risked corruption and died with them. Within ten years, the sowers were almost extinct, and it was hard to see even the demon world. It was normal for monks to have never heard of it. Shen Qingqiu had nothing to do when she read the messy old book on Qing Jingfeng as a whimsical novel, but it was all clear.

He made a very constructive judgement, but unfortunately, he was not taken seriously. Only Qin Wanyue was kind and polite: "Luo Young Master had already guessed what the predecessors said. Just now, he already informed us about the sower in detail." After that, he followed the surrounding Phantom Palace disciples with admiration. The longing eyes looked up at Luo Binghe, as if his face was shining brightly.

Appears! Is this the legendary aura of wisdom that "whatever the man says, others will feel the absolute crush on their IQ and experience in their words"!

Luo Binghe looked to Shen Qingqiu and said softly: "I know everything that is taught by Master"

... The scary thing is that Shen Qingqiu really feels that his face comes with soft light!

Damn. Finally arrived at the day when the villain didn't even let the B grid brush, and only gave the male lead a show [Man bye]

Shen Qingqiu can't live in this strange atmosphere. In principle, the sower was killed by the Phantom Palace, and the right to dispose of the corpse was also in them. Shen Qingqiu said: "In this case, can this corpse be borrowed? Maybe you will find something, or you can develop it as soon as possible. How to defend against the epidemic. "

Luo Binghe nodded: "Everyone listens to Master. Then the disciples will deliver the body."

Shen Qingqiu was upset by his master. He finally felt deeply the feeling of the original in the face of the man who hid the knife in the smile like Luo Binghe, because he did not know what Luo Binghe wanted to do!

Get out of the way and walk away. Out of this derelict building, Shen Qingqiu was still in a devastating blow, walking dizzy and turning his feet into crooked wind. Gong Yi chased him up, and saw Shen Qingqiu's face pale and embarrassed, and said: "Senior Shen, I'm very sorry. In fact, I always know, but the teacher is destined, Luo Young Master's affairs in the Phantom Palace must be kept strictly confidential and must not be passed on , The offender is expelled, so I dare not tell the truth. "

Shen Qingqiu: "I only ask you, how did he get there?"

Gong Yi Xiao said: "It is Sister Qin, who rescued Luo Young Master, who was seriously injured and unconscious, near Luochuan last year."

Last year. In just one year, Gong Yi Xiao was slain from his confidant position. It seems that Luo Binghe invaded the Magic Palace not only earlier than the original timeline, but also improved efficiency. By the way, Gong Yi Xiao was indeed a cannon fodder that was constantly smashed down by the male leader from various positions!

Shen Qingqiu said, "Since he was saved by you, why didn't he go back to Cangqiang Mountain?"

Gong Yi Xiao looked at Shen Qingqiu's complexion carefully, and said carefully: "After waking up, Luo Young Master seems to be reluctant to mention the past, and he also confided when he said goodbye ... Will not return to the Cangqiangshan School, hoping for the Huahua Palace Being able to keep his whereabouts secret, it seems that he intends to make a long journey. The master liked him very much, and continued to keep him. Although he is not a master or apprentice, but for him, already is no different from his disciples. "

That's it.

The performance of Luo Binghe is a small white flower that has been accepted by Correct standard and silently endured. It's easy to guess, why don't you go back? Maybe it is the Cangqiangshan faction, especially Shen Qingqiu, I'm sorry for him. In the misinformation about the death of the League of Legends, there must be an unspeakable secret.

No wonder the disciples of Phantom Palace were hostile to him just now. Luo Binghe's brainwashing effort is not covered. Seeing that they just looked at him in the first place, they know how Luo Binghe is now in the palace.

A disciple of Party A went to Party B. Party B cried from the top to the bottom and cried for him to stay and hided from letting other parties know—how unscientific and unreasonable. Things. But this kind of thing is totally logical under the shining of the male aura!

Shen Qingqiu was silent, Gong Yi Xiao thought he was sad and disappointed, his lover was not dead, but would rather linger outside than go back to see him, saying: "Seniors don't have to be too concerned, Luo Young Master may just be What knot has not been solved. Before he never left the scope of the Phantom Palace, this time he took the initiative to ask to come, showing that there has been a turnaround. However, the younger brothers and sisters ... Well, in this matter, there is something for seniors. Misunderstanding, I hope you don't care about them. "

Shen Qingqiu is locked in the river.

For many years of hard-working positive prestige, sure enough, I still ca n’t stand the man who wants to be black, and black is beautiful.

No! Actually this is not black at all. Because he wasn't wronged at all, he did put people in the abyss!

I ca n’t find a reason to justify myself!

Shen Qingqiu said, "What about you? Why didn't you get it wrong?"

Gong Yi Xiao Weizhen immediately said: "Although I don't know what happened in the Jedi Valley at the beginning, but I believe that the seniors are by no means those who will harm their disciples."

Well, let me tell you why ... because you and me are cannon fodder on the opposite side of the male lead, I can understand and sympathize with each other's situation better.

People from behind Hua Hua Gong also followed. Shen Qingqiu glanced inadvertently, and saw Luo Binghe looking at this side. He stood with his arms in his arms and looked on coldly.

Shen Qingqiu now sees him and feels that his heart is quite weak. He often feels like a flat boat plunging into stormy waves and storms. For example, now, although Luo Binghe is not close to him, he still has a decent smile on his face, but those black eyes are so strong and penetrating that Shen Qingqiu suddenly feels cold.

Brother, uncle! What's up with you—the two cannon fodder offends you if you say something to each other? !!

As soon as we reached the door of Jinzi Weapon, I heard the noise inside and almost lifted the roof. This is all a good thing for Liu Qingge. He was in charge of the labor and went out to capture Mu Qingfang's subjects after breaking up. The people in the city were worried, and no one was willing to cooperate. At this time, they couldn't care so much, and could only use force to solve the problem. What's more, Liu Qingge is not a patient patient at all. His style is very in line with the tradition of Bai Zhanfeng. He went straight out, grabbed a dozen big men, and tied them to the forging table behind the lobby. There already now becomes Mu Qingfang's research site test bed. A group of big men, screaming and crying, did not lose their women.

Shen Qingqiu went to the underground storehouse and explained to the others a series of changes. I do n’t want to mention it beforehand.

Master Dust is another Amitabha: "Thanks to the Cangqiang Mountain Daoist friends, things have finally progressed."

Shen Qingqiu said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. The infected people can't be transmitted to each other, and in the ancient books of Qingjingfeng, the largest sowing range for sowers is only 300 people .If it is such a large area of ​​infection in the entire city, there must be more than one sower. "

Singer Liu Qing put it on the hilt and stood up. Shen Qingqiu knew that he was a activist and said that he would just leave. Now he is going out to find other sowers. He is busy: "Slow! I have one more thing to say."

Mu Qingfang: "Please tell me?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't know how to speak, he said a moment later: "Luo Binghe is back."

The response was not great. Originally, among the three, the master of the clean room, Zhaohua Temple, did not know who Luo Binghe was, and Mu Qingfang cared little about other than medical pharmacology, so Liu Qingge frowned, saying, "Your apprentice? Didn't he die in the hands of the Demon at the Fair League? "

Shen Qingqiu felt more and more difficult to explain: "... hasn't died. I'm back alive. Hey." He was troubled and said, "You or I should go to the city tour first. Then come back and talk more."

Mu Qingfang said: "It's okay. I finished treating the remaining sower earlier, and a little less life coated with charcoal. I should also go and see those patients."

As soon as he said, Shen Qingqiu remembered that the set of silver-gold surgical instruments that Mu Qingfang had with him had a wide range of knives and needles, spread out like a forensic autopsy site, and there was unlimited space. Hundreds of bottles and jars with different labels. The words and descriptions on the labels are just like the taste and efficacy of the contents of the bottles. It is estimated that the big men next to the forging platform above will really overturn the roof.

Shen Qingqiu laughed, and was about to leave the cellar with Liu Qingge. Suddenly, there was no sign of it. The heartbeat sound suddenly enlarged hundreds of times, and the action followed by a lag.

Liu Qingge noticed the abnormal situation and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't answer. She tried to throw a magical crit with her right hand, and the weak stream flowed intermittently without causing a spark.

I'm leaning on this kind of critical hair, you play me? !!

Mu Qingfang whispered: "'No solution'."

Liu Qingge pressed his door, paused for a moment, and decisively pressed him back: "Sit. Wait."

What are you waiting for? !! Wait for Luo Binghe to come to you? !! Shen Qingqiu stood up arrogantly: "I'll go out with you."

Liu Qingge: "Don't get in the way."

Greatly, you are the master of the hundred battle peaks that you ca n’t avoid! What can hinder me to fly!

Mu Qingfang said: "Brother Shen, have you taken the medicine today?"

Shen Qingqiu really wanted to ask Yang Tianchang: "I didn't give up treatment !!!"

I'm taking medicine on time this month! There are also Liu Juju on time to help Yun Gong to connect the spirit pulse! Why did it happen inexplicably?

At this time, the system suddenly appeared to die: [Protagonist coolness +100]

You go!

Do you mean "Shen Qingqiu is unlucky, the male lead is very cool"? !!

Don't dare to be so vague, there is a system that makes it clear why the points are suddenly added!

Mu Qingfang also said: "Brother Shen must not be stubborn. Brother Liu is also good for you. During the outbreak, trying to work hard and doing great damage is great. You stay here to rest and I will go to the pharmaceutical industry and wait for Brother Liu to return. I will help you get through your spirits. "

Shen Qingqiu stood up three times and was pressed back by Liu Qingge. Mu Qingfang's tone was like educating a bear child, but he said helplessly: "That's good. Brother Liu, listen to me, sober people's skin is scarlet and infectious. Very strong, do not rush forward when encountering suspicious objects in the shape of a long-range attack. Be sure to come to my room when I return. I will discuss it with you if it is important.

The last sentence is the most important. Shen Qingqiu deliberately bites the word and makes it worse.

The soldiers are used for a thousand days, Liu Dada, you must cover me!

After the two willows left the cellar, Dustless meditation said, "Shen Xianshi, don't you think it's strange? The demon world has been quiet for a long time, but in recent years, it has come back again. Many rare monsters have returned from the last Fair League conference Life. And this time, there is a sower who has disappeared for hundreds of years in Jinlan City. The old man is worried. This is probably not a good sign.

Not only, but these sowers are obviously stiffeners. In the original sower, there was absolutely no rule that the infected person should not be farther away from them. Shen Qingqiu shared his feelings: "I can't rest assured that the master is concerned about Correct."

Yes. Luo Binghe should have stayed under the abyss for another two years, but he was released from prison early. Is this a good sign?

After the Dustless Master was infected, his work was greatly damaged, and his energy was consumed. After a short conversation, he became tired. Shen Qingqiu placed him down and tried to quietly exit the cellar. The dust was hidden in the cellar because she could not see the light and the wind, but Shen Qingqiu's room was on the second floor of the inner hall of the weapon shop. Liu Qingge hadn't returned yet, and he couldn't sleep at this time, so he sat at the table in a daze. For a while, I thought that Luo Binghe, the little sheep who was called Master all day behind him, thought about the black lotus Luo Binghe, which was separated by a layer just now, and made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Staying a while, someone knocked at the door twice. No light weight.

Shen Qingqiu stood up arrogantly from the table: "Brother Liu? Wait for you in the middle of the night, come in!"

The door suddenly opened suddenly to both sides.

Luo Binghe is standing at the door of the house, with his back against the boundless darkness, standing with his hands on his back, his lips slightly tilted, but his eyes seem to be cold.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Master, hello."

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