My Debauched Devotion Chapter 86: Ling Zhouyue’s role playing

Xiao Ran's ninety-eight one-stop service was eventually smashed.

Squeeze your feet, drink a glass of wine, and there will be no more.

Only the faint ambergris on the little palace lady still smells like a dragon.

Fortunately, he is exhausted, and he doesn't have the energy to do anything more.

The black mist dissipated, and the little palace lady fell out of bed and fainted. The sudden tension in his emotions suddenly relaxed.

I also fell into a daze next to the little palace lady, holding the softness of an unknown part, and fell asleep deeply.

The main street in the city.

Ling Zhouyue's one-stop service is much more than Xiao Ran's service items.

Accompanying wine, chatting, playing games, storytelling, listening to strings...

However, when it came to the foot massage, she thought of Xiao Ran inexplicably.

I used to think that the methods of these mortal female technicians were quite comfortable, but after tasting Xiao Ran's resonance fingering, she had a deep sense of taste, and a little disliked these women.

Fortunately, their soft bodies are incomparable to Xiao Ran. In the Age of Doom, the world is indifferent. Only these soft waists can bring her a little warmth.

I am rubbing my waist...Suddenly!

Her body was agitated, as if the tide came back and rushed into the Dantian Qi Sea.

A closer look, it's just the insignificant spiritual power of a mortal woman.

Apparently, this mortal woman was drained by her precious apprentice.

It seems that this guy is also wagging his tail...

She suddenly felt lonely.

There is a feeling that a pig that is raised by the house has been arched by the roadside cabbage.

Although she was a little upset, her master was also wagging her tail, so she was not qualified to criticize the lecherous apprentice.

Leave the brothel and drink a pot of wine for a long time.

The taste of the apprentice in the wine...

She inexplicably remembered Xiao Ran's warm chest and that shriveled handsome face in the turbulent flow of the Netherwall space.

What's wrong with me?

Dispatch the inexplicable sadness in my heart, and walk the main street with a kettle.

The street is surprisingly quiet.

The shops have reopened, but transactions are scarce and they rarely make any noise.

Except for the footsteps of the Imperial Forest Army, there are only quiet discussions on the corners.

Listen carefully, everyone who is talking about Xiao Ran seems to have some hope for the future.

At the same time, the number of people practicing Changchun Gong has increased again. Almost half of the population is practising at home. Apart from purchasing essential items, they rarely go out.

Most of the practitioners, like her, gather in the fireworks and wine alley, but they are much more honest than before, and try not to conflict with the Imperial Forest Army.

She changed her face, turned into a mortal girl, and walked into the largest casino in the city.

Wan Jinfang.

In the gambling shop, there are three teachers and nine people. There are many people and making money from fishing is secondary. She just wants to help Xiao Ran understand the people's sentiments and listen to the gossip.

She plays a role of a nouveau riche girl with no cultivation base, a stupid little rich woman with a lot of money.

There are a lot of practitioners in the gambling house, and if there are practitioners out of thousands, she will rob people unceremoniously.

If the gambling house set up a game for her, she will demolish the gambling house and all the money of the house will be hers.

In the past few years, she has relied on these routines, and her mouth is full of oil. Otherwise, how can she rely on Zongzhishan's 90,000 spiritual stones to be enough for her wine?

However.

Today is different.

After Ling Zhouyue entered the gambling house for a while, he found that the people here were like white lotus flowers, which were better than the gambling house in Dongfu City.

She is such a beautiful and wealthy and weak woman, nobody is bullied...

The bad guys are really inferior to one generation, and Xiao Ran is scared to pee when the whole city is under martial law.

Ling Zhouyue sighed.

Looking on the gambling table boredly, with her hands on her plump and lovely cheeks, she unexpectedly lost thousands of taels of silver.

At this moment.

She played the simplest way of guessing the size, which was in line with her role setting of being stupid and rich.

Her opponent is a middle-aged greasy man who looks quite rich.

I have confirmed that he is a mortal and has not cheated.

She won thousands of taels of silver by pure gambling skills!

Silver is money too!

The final game is determined to win or lose. The bet is tripled, and if you win, you can win twice. If you lose, you won’t recover.

In the middle of the bet, she saw the failure, turned around and said she wanted to clarify, and she wanted to run away.

Unexpectedly, the greasy man suddenly said:

"The dignified elder Lingzhou who held the sword peak of Zhishan Mountain, if he loses such a small amount of money, should he fall behind?"

In an instant, all the eyes in the gambling shop looked at her at once.

This is the elder Lingzhou who came to Wuyan City yesterday?

Why is she a little girl?

The cultivator can still lose so much, your bet is really high, you don't cheat at all!

As everyone knows, Ling Zhouyue makes more money from fishing and cheating than cheating, and she feels at ease.

Ling Zhouyue turned her head and glanced at the man, her eyes cold and chilling.

"Who are you?"

The man gritted his teeth and clasped his fists:

"I'm just a mortal who has seen elders gamble in Dongfu City."

Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine and asked faintly:

"What can I do?"

Manly:

"I can't hide it from the elder, I have something to ask. If the elder can agree, this round will be cancelled, and all the money lost in the previous period will be returned to you."

Ling Zhouyue Road:

"What's the matter?"

The man is respectful, coming slowly.

"My name is Wang Youquan, and I have an only son named Wang Fugui, who has been a direct disciple of the real person of the current national teacher Baoyu. Four days ago, he preached with the national teacher, and then there was no news from the national teacher. , I don’t feel good, and I would like to ask the elders for help."

I wanted her to help find her son...

Although Ling Zhouyue didn't want to go to the national teacher, she was embarrassed to do things because of gambling debts. She still showed the pride and pride of saving the city.

"Alright, I am also looking for a national teacher."

After that, he left without a trace.

The dingy back figure who should have lost suddenly appeared extremely tall, as if the gambling business was just a short break before the battle to save the world.

……

Xiao Ran was sleeping in Wenrouxiang, Lin Bao directly pushed the door to find him.

Something was urgent, Lin Bao forgot to knock on the door.

Seeing the disheveled little palace lady on the bed, she quickly closed the door and went out, standing outside and shouting:

"General, we found a severely wounded Jade Hunter."

Xiao Ran said in a daze:

"You are also a general, don't shy away, come in and talk."

He thought to himself, I am a little palace lady, a general Zhu Ming, what needs to be avoided and explained?

Besides, he hasn't come yet!

Explained that, instead of making others doubt his sexual ability, and then doubt his ability to run the army, it is better to make people misunderstand.

Lin Bao pushed in again.

Xiao Ran stretched out, tidying up his clothes symbolically, and covering the little palace lady with a quilt.

I glanced at the time and slept for four hours.

Eight hours of sleep, logically speaking, is not short, enough to restore a man's glory.

But he still feels tired due to the influence of the mist.

"Where are the people?"

"In the Imperial Doctor's Room."

……

Come to the doctor's room.

A middle-aged male hunter in the uniform of the Dao League Jianyun is lying on the bed.

The body is very burly, with bandages on his body, and the cracks in the Danbi are slowly healing.

The old imperial doctor is applying some mortal herbs for hemostatic and bone setting.

Seeing that Xiao Ran was here, the hunter hurriedly dismissed the royal doctor.

"Are you Zongzhishan's newest personal disciple, Xiao Ran?"

I didn’t say it: Doesn’t it look ordinary...

Xiao Ran shook his head~IndoMTL.com~Negative hands:

"It is General Zhu Ming."

The hunter smiled, his face particularly pale.

"Senior Li Wuxie spoke highly of you, so I made an exception and came to you."

Xiao Ran was too lazy to be polite and asked directly:

"Most of the cultivators in the city only have Qi refining and cultivation bases. The seven of you are fully equipped and experienced, and even the foundation hunters are sitting in town. There were deaths and injuries. What happened!"

The hunter managed to get up and leaned against the bedside:

"This matter is top secret in the Dao League, only you can know it, not even your master can tell, if you promise me, I can tell you."

"Good."

　　

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