The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 65: Your circle is really messy

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He twitched so much that his coat fell on his feet. Then he took that arm to the bottom of Zhu Zhilang's eyelids, and the latter had no intention of paying attention to other places and studied it carefully.

Relentlessly removing one day of love, finally showing signs of decline. Shen Qingqiu's chest and arms did not grow as dense as before when she woke up during the day, leaving only a few small buds.

Luo Binghe quietly gave out a hand, and a black gas was striking behind Zhu Zhilang.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly waved and slap the charcoal stone in Zhu Zhilang's hand.

The charcoal bone rolled out of the tent, and Zhu Zhilang took a slap for no reason, puzzled. Shen Qingqiu said, "Hand slip."

Zhu Zhilang accepted this statement without any psychological obstacles and went out to pick it up. He walked out for a while, wondering: "Where are you going?"

Shen Qingqiu kicked on the soles of her feet and went to bed quickly. Luo Binghe whispered: "Master, what day are you living under their hands?!"

Mixed food waits for the day of death!

Shen Qingqiu also whispered: "Don't mess around, I'm not good enough when you are found." After finishing speaking, I lifted Luobinghe back into the blanket.

Luo Binghe is very reconciled, and he is very embarrassed. He realized that he would not be able to fight back to Tian Langjun now, but the blood of Master ’s body would not be removed in one day, but he would be restrained in one day. He hooked his fingers, the outer shirt on the ground flew into his hand, and he put the coat on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder: "Put on!"

It seems that a little devil passing by the account is saying hello to Zhu Zhilang: "General!"

Takeshiro said "um," and said, "Just right here. Help me find something." This frame and tone really fit the general's identity.

Shen Qingqiu said: "what to wear? I had to take off."

Luo Binghe was furious: "... Why do you have to take off your clothes and show him nothing?"

It's not honest to come and go, Shen Qingqiu is struggling, and Zhu Zhilang suddenly folds back.

Shen Qingqiu was too late to stand back, Huo Di turned and pressed, posing in a posture of sitting in the center of the bed.

Zhu Zhilang said: "Did Shen Xianshi say he couldn't go to bed just now?"

Shen Qingqiu hehehe: "Really?"

Hiding in a hurry, accidentally seated Luo Binghe ...

Let ’s just sit here. Luo Binghe finally can't stand still. Zhu Zhilang walked to the bed, and when he saw that the blanket was messy, he casually said, "Isn't Shen Xianshi hot?"

Shen Qingqiu only asked for a quick decision, grabbed Zhu Zhilang's hand, pressed the red charcoal stone to his chest, and snored, frankly: "Not hot."

Zhu Zhilang: "Shen Xianxian, don't you ...?"

Shen Qingqiu: "It doesn't hurt."

Zhu Zhilang said comfortably: "Several times before, Shen Xianshi seems to have been reluctant, and he took the initiative tonight."

Shen Qingqiu didn't even listen carefully to what he said, he wanted to finish it quickly and hurry up, and asked, "Is that all right?"

Takeshiro took back the charcoal and said, "Yes."

Shen Qingqiu is overjoyed. It is estimated that Luo Binghe is reaching its limit. Who knows, Zhu Zhilang added another sentence: "I just said above, I will come here tonight ..."

At the end of the sentence, "Luo" didn't finish, Luo Binghe finally couldn't help it, and it broke out.

Can't see how he shot, Zhu Zhilang kneels on one knee and takes a sip of blood. When he looked up again, there was an extra person on the bed. Luo Binghe glared at him with one arm around Shen Qingqiu.

He was shocked first, and then quickly turned into a sudden realization: "You? Shen Xianshi? You!"

Shen Qingqiu buried his forehead into the palm of his hand, he didn't want to talk. Luo Binghe raised his other hand and made a false move. "Zhu Zhilang's throat showed a few black handprints, and his body drew suddenly, floating in the air.

Shen Qingqiu whispered, "If you kill Tian Langjun's subordinates here, you will be in trouble."

Luo Binghe closed his mouth tightly, the back of his hand was full of blue muscles, and his fingers were closed.

Takeshiro's face turned green, but he didn't show pain.

At this moment, another voice sounded off the account.

"Shen Feng, can I come in?"

Why is it so lively tonight, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, this is too fast!

Three people in the account, the stunned onlookers, their faces turned black. Shen Qingqiu first pointed at Zhu Zhilang who was lifted by his neck, and then pointed to Luo Binghe, compared with a movement of wiping his neck, and then crossed his hands into a fork shape, a mess. Luo Binghe didn't know if he knew it, just shook his head in anger and shook his head again!

In this case, of course, no one will answer that outside the door. After a moment of silence, Tian Langjun said, "I'm coming in."

Like his nephew, the inquiry before entering the door is just the type of appearance!

So when Tian Langjun came in, he saw such a scene.

Zhu Zhilang and Shen Qingqiu tugged and rolled on the bed, and a pile of quilts and blankets were piled high and chaotic behind. Seeing him in, Qi Qi turned his head sharply, four eyes and two faces, generally frightened, red and white staggered.

Shen Qingqiu's top was still on her elbow, and she looked like she couldn't take it off.

Rao is a wonderful man in Tianlang. When he saw this scene, his smile froze.

For a while, he said softly, "... I didn't expect it."

Zhu Zhilang is ashamed: "It's not like that ..."

His body blocked the blanket that Luo Binghe was hiding in, while Shen Qingqiu half-layed on him, covering Luo Binghe's hand that was firmly holding his door.

This chaotic position, coupled with the fluttering curtains, is really hard to detect more individuals for a while.

Tianlangjun nodded and said, "No need to explain, I understand. I understand all."

Thanks to his taste and brain circuit that Chunshan hates, he says "understand", so it must be explained!

Shen Qingqiu said, "I don't know what happened to your visit to the office late at night? There is nothing to say, and nothing to sleep, thank you."

Tianlang Jun said: "In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just a little tricky. Zhu Zhilang doesn't know where to go, so I come to see it first. But it seems that it is not the time. It doesn't matter, please continue .I feel free. "

Takejiro: "Jun Shang ..."

He said one more word, Luo Binghe will work harder;

Slowly move your legs, Luo Binghe strengthens;

If you want to change your posture, Luo Binghe also needs to work harder.

Afterburner and afterburner, raging magical energy poured into the gate of life, pouring into his mouth bitter.

Zhu Zhilang doesn't know what the heart is, but he does feel the heart.

Shen Qingqiu: "Okay, thank you for your compassion, then we will continue. Please help yourself."

Tian Langjun didn't mean to go, instead he found a stool and sat down.

He leisurely said: "Why doesn't Master Shen Feng ask me, what is the 'small thing'? This is not the same as what you did before."

It seems that this person is not so easy to pass away.

Shen Qingqiu felt that something was wrong, but calmed down, and smiled: "If Tian Langjun likes to watch, the speech will help. Please."

Tianlang Jun said: "Not long ago, there was a little miracle on my side. The Sword of My Heart suddenly flew up, hanging in the air, and buzzing. There was no one calling it, but it happened. It ’s really a bit of a concern. "

Okay, Shen Qingqiu knows.

Luo Binghe did not finish saying "there is only one thing to worry about", which means that the sword of the heart needs to be worried.

After all, it is a sabre that has followed Luo Binghe for many years. The original owner appears nearby, and it will have some sense.

Shen Qingqiu said, "It's really a strange thing. But Tian Langjun came to me to talk about this, and it didn't make sense to be afraid."

Tian Langjun stood up slowly and said, "It's definitely not meaningful to talk to Shen Feng. If there is a naughty kid coming to find Shen Feng, it makes sense."

In just a few words, he split into several paragraphs, and every step of a sentence he took a step closer to the bed.

Zhu Zhilang Ming was caught by Shen Qingqiu with his hands, and Luo Binghe was slamming his life door. As Tianlang Jun stepped closer and closer, the two masters and apprentices became heavier and heavier. He was really ... innocent, extremely stubborn.

On the day Lang Jun raised his hand, and when he opened the bed curtain, he sent in a burst of violent beast trombone.

Tianlangjun withdrew suddenly and turned to look.

Besides the white tent, the flames rose into the sky, and the flying black shadows projected from all directions. The beast trombone was mixed with hissing shouts.

"There are intruders!"

"Fence around! All around!"

"Don't let him run away!"

“—— Killed out —!”

The sound of sword strikes, sword vector breaking, and teeth claws mingling together. Tian Langjun didn't have time to say a word, and stood out.

Shen Qingqiu throws her heart up and down. It's too time for this intruder to come!

Luo Binghe turned over to get out of bed and helped him. Zhu Zhilang was thrown to the ground and was temporarily unable to move.

Shen Qingqiu said, "Thank you very much."

Because of his loyalty, he just pointed out "King of the King! It's them! These two people!" It must be that he deliberately helped each other.

Zhu Zhilang heard the words, sighed, and said, "I can understand them."

Shen Qingqiu: "What do you understand?"

Luo Binghe said impatiently: "What nonsense with him?"

Zhu Zhilang raised his head and said sincerely, "In order to solve the suffering of Acacia, Shen Xianshi, the private meeting at night, although Yu Qingyu is hindered, but also excusable."

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

Sure enough, you shouldn't talk nonsense to him!

Whether to leave or to stay is a problem. Shen Qingqiu decided to wait and see what the so-called intruders first.

He sneaked out of the account with Luo Binghe, and not far from Mangyuan, the black army of the southern Xinjiang Demon Army surrounded a certain center. Two snow-white dazzling shadows seemed dazzling in it. One is a sword shadow, which is unstoppable, and the other is a human silhouette, wherever you go, no grass is left, and no piece of armor is left.

The encirclement is constantly being smashed, and new demons fill up.

Tian Langjun's sincere admiration floated along the night wind: "Good swordsmanship. Good spiritual power!"

The comer stands on the head of a armored wolf that was chopped under his bare hands. The white clothes are spotless, with only a little blood stain on the cheek.

It's such a big fanfare, simple and rude, you can fight as you say, for fear that no one in the enemy camp does not know how he played here, it is worth the reputation of Bai Zhanfeng's arrogant belligerence.

It's Liu Qingge.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I still save the manuscript ... when I come back, I will review and put in a picture. Thank you 壕 angels for feeding

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