The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 87: Fanwai: Bamboo Branch Words 1

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Takeshiro has long known that it is a disgusting monster. Even in southern Xinjiang where monsters are crowded, they can be called monsters in monsters.

It wasn't Zhuzhilang at that time, it had no name.

Generally speaking, when you see a half-human, half-snake crawling on the ground, no one is too busy to want to give it a name. Even with this effort, the demons of the southern Xinjiang are more willing to give it two feet, or to pierce its tail, to study whether this thing is seven inches, and whether it will die.

It ’s very simple daily schedule. Crawl, find water, crawl, find food, crawl, and bite and fight with other beast-type demons. Although the instrumentation is not good, there is not much weakness in the fight. On the contrary, not only are the limbs soft and flexible, but the disgusting appearance often makes the opponent distracted by discomfort in the battle. As a result, this ugly and embarrassing thing is extremely unpopular in southern Xinjiang.

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Tianlang Jun looked at it for a while, and said seriously: "It's ugly."

The black armored generals who stood indifferently behind him certainly did not answer. Tianlangjun didn't know who he was complaining to, and repeated: "It's ugly."

This sentence is too emphasized, it shrinks.

However, I always feel that the criticism of this distinguished aristocracy does not seem to mean the true dislike. The latter looked at it many times, not this one.

Tianlangjun squatted, stared at it, and said, "Do you remember your mother?"

It shook his head.

Tianlang Jun said: "Well. Yeah. If I have such a mother, I'm more likely to wish I didn't remember."

It doesn't know what to say.

Of course, even if I knew it, it couldn't say it, the snake man's mouth could only make a hissing low-dumb voice.

Tianlangjun smiled and said, "However, there are some things that should be told to you. Your mother is dead. I am her brother. Come to see you at the end of her request."

The demons are cold-blooded. Regarding the death of the blood relatives, they can all speak lightly, and the fluttering sentence has passed.

It doesn't feel much, nodding inertia.

Tian Langjun seems to feel boring, and said calmly: "Okay. Her last wish was completed by already. All these are yours. From now on, this place belongs to you."

The "subordinates" he refers to are the hundreds of black-clad black armored generals who followed him. Although these things have no mind and can't think, they are not afraid of pain, death, fatigue, or cessation. They can become an indomitable army, and they are handed over to a half-man, half-snake monster.

He stood up, patted the dust on the hem of the existence, turned and walked away.

The ghost is terrible. It grinds and twists and follows.

Tian Langjun turned back, confused: "What are you doing with me?"

Don't dare to move. Tianlang Jun saw this and took another step, and he started to crawl again in the back. Tian Langjun set foot, strangely said, "Don't you understand me?"

Repeating two or three times like this, Tianlangjun simply ignores it and takes care of himself. The snake man clumsily "followed" behind.

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Tianlangjun has a special identity, noble bloodline, and extraordinary status, and naturally has many enemies. Along the way, tomorrow, Lang Jun doesn't need anyone's help, but he is always desperate to fight on the ground.

A lot of times, Tian Langjun can't ignore its existence finally. He looked at the snake man with his bruised body and evaluated, "It's still ugly."

The snake man shrank with injury. Tian Langjun smiled again: "And it's ugly. This is not very flattering."

It has been here for such a long time, no matter how difficult it is, it has not flinched, but this time it has the urge to almost turn away (pa). Who knows, the next moment, Tianlangjun touched his heavenly spirit with his bare hands, and sighed: "It's ugly and sloppy, can't stand it anymore."

A warm, strange and slow flow over the limbs.

No.

Where did it come from?

Soon, the snake man discovered that the limbs of its original deformity gave birth to complete limbs. Ten fingers, something that used to be delicate and out of reach in his opinion, now grew on his new palm.

This is the body of a young man. About fifteen or sixteen years old, healthy and complete. Tian Langjun moved his hand away, and a black figure reflected in the dark pupil.

He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he finally got a human figure, but his tongue and mouth didn't listen to him. As soon as he opened his mouth, a slightly delayed syllable was issued, and the warm liquid first slipped out of his eyes.

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While Takeshiro firmly believes that King Shang is always right, he secretly believes that King Shang's brain is not easy to use.

After receiving the acquiescence of Tian Langjun, for a long time, Zhu Zhilang has no name. Tian Langjun didn't often call others, and didn't need to call his name, so he was so confused for months.

Until one day he wanted to find a collection of Human World poems, but he couldn't find them. He had to ask for personal help, and suddenly he remembered that there was an airy nephew in the corner of the study.

But after he said "hey", I couldn't imagine what to take. Tian Langjun frowned and thought, and asked, "Have I never asked your name?"

He honestly said, "Master, there is no name for his subordinates."

Tianlangjun said, "What should I call you?"

He said, "You can call whatever you love."

After speaking, I walked to the bookshelf, took out the poems that had been tampered with after reading the book last time, and presented my hands to Tian Langjun.

Tian Langjun was very satisfied. He took the poems and said, "It's not a big deal without a name, just take one." Looking down two pages randomly, choosing a word, and casually saying: "Just Zhu Zhujun. "

He shook his head.

Tianlang Jun said: "Don't like it?" Passed the book: "Then you pick one."

He couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "On the Lord, nobles can be called like this."

Tianlang Jun said: "You are so young, you are so particular about it. It ’s called Zhuzhilang."

He doesn't care what he does. Take a name, like a child's play, but for the "Zhu Zhilang" born at this moment, this person gave him a birth and gave him a name.

Even if he is careless and confused again, he is the one who will die for nothing in this life.

As everyone knows, Tian Langjun wondered whether this nephew had been a snake for too many years, and his brain was not easy to use. Don't shout, you have to call the king. You can't come to South Africa to be a lord of freedom, and you have to come here to fight errands. Good name grades are not accepted, they have to be reduced by one.

I ca n’t really turn my head.

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King Shang really likes everything related to people.

I think the demons are a bunch of cold and boring things. He has an almost strange strange passion and an almost exaggerated imagination of this alien race.

When I go out, I go to the border most. Go through the boundary monument, drink a small wine to listen to a storytelling in a short time, long time to swim in the mountains for a year and a half is not a problem.

Tian Langjun should not like to be followed. Heiwu Wu will often send out hundreds or hundreds of places. However, Zhu Zhilang does not speak at all, and does not obstruct east and west. He will only follow silently, and it is no different from existence. Occasionally it is convenient to help pay a bill and run a leg or something, Tian Langjun did not really abandon him.

Even when meeting with the girl Su, neither of them minded him being with them. They understood him directly as a snake who couldn't understand people, and took care of themselves.

Only once, Tian Langjun exited Zhu Zhilang and used the word "roll". That was one of the most rude things ever said by a gentleman who had always been pursuing quality.

Bai Lu Mountain.