Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 423: :A man is a teenager until he dies!


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[A man who won't fail...] ​​Yueyong looks at Jiang Cheng not far away with an inexplicable look. At this moment, although it is still unclear, Yueyong vaguely seems to feel To the last layer of explosive fog on Jiang Cheng's body, if you remove this layer of fog, you can see everything about Jiang Cheng.

"That... Yueyue," Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his hand, instantly showing a face of pain and fell to the ground, looking at Yueyong with teary eyes, "You can step on me a little bit. Is it your back? I just accidentally flashed to my waist just looking at being handsome, ah, it hurts, it really hurts... I thought it would be better after taking a rest for a while, but it still hurts! Please, Yueyue."

"Lord Xiaoyu, a little on the right, yes, that's right there," the King of White Blood Cells, who had been lying on the ground at some point, was enjoying Xiaoyu's back stepping service, "Ah, it really hurts, I was thinking The plot has developed to such a level that it has to go up, and it can only go so far. It's easy to be handsome, but I didn't expect it to be twisted to the waist, it really hurts..."

"Look? It's very reliable, right?" Gui said with a slight emotion while holding his hands and closing his eyes.

"Where is it?" Yue Yong asked with a blank expression on Doudou's eyes.

"Yueyue, hurry up, it's already... it's gone, it hurts..." Jiang Cheng shouted weakly, "Please, just be a horse and kill chicken for a little while, and it will definitely be fine after it's done. , and then leave the Demon King to me."

Yueyong, with a blue vein on her face, came to Jiang Cheng's side in an instant, raised her foot involuntarily and stomped on Jiang Cheng's waist.

While stomping on hard, he scolded with white eyes: "What's the matter with the guy who dodged his waist at the door of the enemy's lair?!"

"It hurts... Lighter... Lighter, it's about to break, waist is about to break," Jiang Cheng, who was being trampled on constantly, shouted, "Left a little, left, yes, that's over there, a little more... "

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"Huh...I almost felt like my waist was about to break," Jiang Cheng got up, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fears, "It seems that in the future, I can't just focus on being handsome. At this age, you need to pay more attention to health preservation, and things like taking risks should be left to young people..."

"Are you two old people? At least give me some activities..." Yue Yong held her forehead with a speechless expression, "It's all because you've been staying at home for too long, right? It's all because of your stay. It takes too long to move a little before it flashes to the waist, right?"

"Anyway, the mobs on the outside have been emptied, and only the Demon King is left." Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked towards the Demon King City with a serious face. After a few seconds, he He turned his head to look at Xiang Yueyong and asked aloud: "Well, can I go to the hotel to rest for a while? I feel that the amount of exercise today is enough. For OTAKU, it is already an incredible amount of exercise. This amount of exercise is enough. I have rested in the hotel for about half a year with peace of mind."

"Half a year?" The king of white blood cells folded his hands and hummed, "No, this amount of exercise is enough for me to rest in the hotel for a whole year."

"One year? He's really an easy-going brat," Jiang Cheng shook his head, with a look of contempt on his face, chuckled lightly, and said, "No, for me, this is already something that can be Two years in a hotel won't feel like the amount of exercise you feel guilty about."

"Hmph, it's only two years," the king of white blood cells closed his eyes and shook his head, humming again, "For me, even if I stay in a hotel for five years, there will be no any guilt."

"So you're still too young, boy," Jiang Cheng said with a little pride on the corner of his mouth, "Even if it's fifty years, I won't have the slightest bit of it. guilt."

"I'll never feel tired from staying in a hotel all my life..."

"Then I'll just be born in a hotel in my next life..."

"Why do you have to be obsessed with this kind of scum-level competition..." Yueyong squinted Doudou's eyes and complained speechlessly.

"Yueyue, even I have times when I absolutely don't want to lose." Jiang Cheng turned to look at Yueyong, shook his head lightly and said slowly, his face also revealed a little softness.

"In the end, it's still a woman, so it's understandable if you don't understand things between men." The white blood cell king shook his head and sighed, then patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder, "It's been hard work all the time. It must be very hard to be with a woman who doesn't understand men, right?"

"That's right," Jiang Cheng shook his head and said softly, "But I'm used to it."

"Do you both want to die?" Yue Yong, who had blue veins on his face, looked at the two of them coldly and said coldly.

……

In the corridors of Demon King City, Jiang Cheng and the White Blood Cell King walked side by side in a dignified manner.

"Well, isn't there a more convenient way?" Jiang Chengqing frowned and complained in a low voice, "It's been half an hour, I'm exhausted, usually there is no portal at this time. What? You can directly teleport into the portal of the Demon King's room, right? It's an RPG after all."

"No, there must be." The white blood cell king on the side said with a serious face, "Just look for the button or something to activate it, and as long as you press the button, you can definitely go directly to the demon king's room. "

As soon as the King of White Blood Cells finished speaking, he suddenly found something and stopped at the same time.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng also found something and stopped.

I saw a small red button on the wall next to the corridor! The small button is also thoughtfully marked "The Great Demon King's Room Teleportation Starter"!

"That's it!" Jiang Cheng and the White Blood Cell King said in surprise at the same time.

"How could there be such a thing!" Yueyong couldn't help but complained, "No matter how you look at it, it's a trap! No matter how you look at it, it's a trap set by the enemy against you two idiots. Right!"

"It's so rude, Yueyue, you keep saying that you're a fool." Jiang Cheng complained while frowning, and at the same time, he secretly extended his hand to the button while everyone was not paying attention.

"Wait!" The fast-eyed white blood cell king grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand that was sneaking towards the button, and said sharply, "This woman is right! Maybe it's a trap!"

Although he said so, the other hand of the white blood cell king secretly reached out to the button.

"Don't think about it!" Jiang Cheng's other hand instantly grabbed the arm of the King of White Blood Cells that was reaching for the button, gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "You kid originally wanted to be the first to press the button while I wasn't paying attention. ?! How could it be as you wished! Despicable villain!"

"Huh? You are the one who wants to secretly press the button, right?" The White Blood Cell King retorted without hesitation, and at the same time the two started a round of strength competition, "I said it might be a trap, but I still think about it. Press it secretly, it turns out that you are the kind of man who will casually put the team in danger."

"No, it should be you!" With that said, Jiang Cheng broke away a hand and reached for the button forcefully, [Success! ]

"Don't think about it!" The King of White Blood Cells stopped Jiang Cheng once again.

"You two don't quarrel over these little things," Gui came to the two of them, folded his hands, shook his head, and said solemnly, "Courage and recklessness are two different things! Being a samurai is not about rushing forward casually. , what is needed is to be strong enough to fight against the enemy even though he knows the enemy is terrible!"

After saying that, Gui's expression became more serious. At the same time, his right hand clenched his fist and bent his arm to stop in front of his chest, while the other hand slapped the button heavily.

"You're no different from the two of them!" Yue Yong groaned frantically with white eyes, "Just make up your mind to push the button! Make up your mind to push the button before those two idiots! "

"His Royal Highness Yueyong, even if it's me, there are times when I absolutely don't want to lose," Gui shook his head and explained slowly, "And no matter who sees this kind of thing, anyone will want to press it? A button or something, everyone wants to press it out of curiosity, right? This is the voice of the people! Didn't I say it in the previous chapter? The one who shouts out the voice of the people in action is the fighter against foreigners!"

"Are you referring to this?! In the world, only you three idiots would want to press a button, right? Only you three idiots would be driven to press a button by so-called curiosity, right? !”

"No, no, Yueyue." Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I'm different from the two of them. No matter how I say it, I won't deliberately put my partners in danger."

Speaking, Jiang Cheng's eyes became serious, "I will press the button secretly when no one notices!"

"It's all the same!!" Yue Yong exclaimed with white eyes, "Don't you still want to press the button?!"

"No, it's human nature to want to press the button!" Jiang Cheng, the King of White Blood Cells, and Gui said at the same time.

Yue Yong now really has the urge to smash the three of them together~IndoMTL.com~ But in the end, she forcibly suppressed this urge, not for any other reason, just simple Because the stones on both sides of the corridor that were rapidly rolling toward the crowd looked a bit large, if they didn't run quickly, they might be crushed.

Fortunately, there is a fork in the road behind Yueyong. When Jiang Cheng, the King of White Blood Cells, and Gui Yin were the first to press the button, Yueyong led Xiaoyu to a safe place.

However, the other three were not so lucky. Looking at the spherical stones with a height of several people, they were flying towards Jiang Cheng and the three of them. I don't know why, Yueyong felt a kind of feeling in his heart. pleasure.

About a second later, two huge stones collided, and the screams of Jiang Cheng and the three could be vaguely heard in the huge roar, perhaps because they were happy, although Jiang Cheng and the White Blood King The button was not pressed, but the three of them enjoyed the consequences of pressing the button at the same time, um, congratulations.

……

Looking at the three people lying on the ground who had been crushed and twitched every now and then, Yue Yong's eyes seemed to contain only contempt.

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