The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

After the guards of the underground ice castle were repatriated, there was nothing left.However, when Shang Tsinghua returned to the hallway in front of the bedroom, he was not found.He stopped here, swam up the roof beams along the huge porch of three people, and found a place where he would never be seen.

However, although this position is indeed not seen by others, but also can not see others fall!

Mobeijun's cold voice sounded, as if still suppressing the fire.

He said: "What are you doing."

The voice of an unfamiliar young man smiled and said: "Nephew succeeds to the throne, I'm going to beg for a drink, is there anything wrong?"

Mobei Jun didn't answer, he snorted, and said in a long while: "what is there to drink and drink."

Another voice said again: "After these seven days, you are the real Mobei Jun. Isn't this worth congratulations?"

Shang Tsinghua knows who this is and which is the story that has been delayed until now.

It's terrible.The event in Mobeijun is not good.

This uninvited guest is Mobeijun his uncle, Ringuangjun!

And the one lying in the bedroom must be the body of Mobei Jun’s father, who probably hadn’t seen him many times since he was born.

According to what he had set, after the death of each generation of monarchs of the Mobei clan, 70% of the merits would be passed on to the next generation of heirs.This moment is extremely critical.In his original story, Rin Kwong-kun looked at this point of view. On the last day of Mobei Jun’s digestion, he launched a sneak attack.Because the original legal first heir is Mobei Jun, Rin Guangjun is not qualified to inherit the power, and it is useless to snatch it. Illegal is illegal, and the ancestors will not recognize it.But if Mobei Jun died after being officially succeeded to the throne, he is the only Mobei bloodline. By then, it is not too pleasant for the seven successful bodies to take over.

According to the original, there should be a Bing brother posing as a pig and eating a tiger next to him, escorting it smoothly, and then extorting Mobei's sum after Mobeijun ascended the throne.But Bing Brother in this world didn't feel ashamed or tormented at this time. He said, how can he have no reason to take this place?What Mobei Jun brought back was actually his own useless fart!

Luoxia novels... luox ia…

Shang Tsinghua madly catches the chaotic hair: King you, you you you, what are you doing to bring me back?!I can’t carry my shoulders or carry them. How can I protect you with that skill?Of course, this kind of terrible thing needs to find the heart, find the most nb ally!Even if you have no way to tear Bing Ge off his master's torn brown sugar, at least you ask him to borrow tens of thousands of black armor generals?I can't find me anymore, except for light tea, water delivery, laundry and quilts, what other skills are not amateur level!!!

The immortal aura without immortal aura given by the protagonist himself, the deadly moment seven days later, Mobeijun...

Rin Guangjun said: "Why didn't you bring anyone with you on such an important day?"

"..." Mobei Jun replied coldly: "No."

Rin Guangjun chuckled and said, "Is it with you? I saw it. When I came over, I happened to bump into a person and went out. That's the one... said that he followed you, Lord Anding Fengfeng? How did he mess with you? It looks like that. I heard the rumors and thought your temper was better."

For a long time, no one answered.

Rin Guangjun smiled again: "Little Uncle just asked, why didn't he look at me so kindly?"

Mobei Jun said straightforwardly: "I hope you go out."

"You are so sad. Unfortunately, my family has not stipulated that during the succession ceremony, no other people are allowed to watch? Besides, I am still your father's younger brother. If there is no you, standing here today waiting for inheritance , It will definitely be me."

Mo Beijun seemed to know that he could not be driven away, and no longer talked.Rin Kwong-kun was proud, not knowing how to converge: "Ah, when I grow up, I will become a lord, and it will be different. You were much more adorable as a child."

Shang Tsinghua listened to this familiar line and wiped Khan, feeling slightly ashamed that he had written such a shameless character.This uncle had a face when he was a child.

Mobei Jun had no mother since childhood, and the most sticky and closest thing when he was a child was this young uncle who was not far away.However, because there were some broken things and emotional disputes between the brothers of the previous generation, Rin Guangjun couldn’t really like the nephew. He took the obedient nephew out of the gate and threw it into the door while the other demons were not paying attention. In the human world, a group of innocent mobs chased this little devil who knew nothing, panicked, and fell in a few steps before going crazy for several days.

At that time, Mobei Jun was about the age of a four-year-old child.If it wasn't for his dad who suddenly remembered after more than ten days, his son didn't seem to be following his brother these few days, and he asked in a casual manner, Mobei Jun might be locked up in the Huahuagong water cell and scared to death.For the demons of that age, a group of people around him who drank around and drank were a group of monsters drinking blood.Imagine the reaction of a human four-year-old kid caught in the cave and almost locked.

The last Mobei Jun heart was as big as a basin, and the basin in the Sichuan Basin, anyway, his son finally grabbed it back, but he was scared and did not die, so he didn’t get much attention. He said this younger brother and let them continue in the future. Get along with".

After being unkempt, Mobei Jun never spoke to this favorite uncle again.As he grew older, the more serious he became, the more he finally refused to talk to anyone, and he hated all betrayal.

Revisiting the development history of his dog's indifferent young master in his mind, Shang Qinghua reflected on it.It is mainly to reflect on the inhuman nature of Mozu's indifferent nature.The second is to reflect on the original reason why there was no such thing as adding “the succession ceremony does not allow idlers to stay by, even for immediate family members”.So that while Mobei Jun is mourning and waiting for an inheritance, he must not leave, nor should he reasonably drive Rin Guangjun.

In this way of reflection and fear, Shang Tsinghua spent seven days, and finally waited until the last day.

On the seventh day of sacrifice, at the moment when Mobei Jun officially inherited the power, he wisely did not move.However, sooner or later, something must be done.

Rin Guangjun said: "Why? Why hesitate?"

Because you are standing here!!!

Rin Guangjun said: "Isn't it... afraid of me attacking? How could it be? I'm your uncle. Mobei, you have to hurry up and miss it if you don't start. If there is no remedial opportunity, don't you need me to remind you?"

If you don’t start immediately, the body will dissipate naturally, which is equivalent to the huge amount of heritage drifting in the wind; immediately, Rin Guangjun, who is absolutely uneasy and kind, is watching.Mo Beijun's situation at this moment is a dilemma.

Everything went as it was, except that there was one more obsessed ice brother, and one more Chinese brother who was shitless.

In the end, Mo Beijun sneered.

When Shang Qinghua gritted his teeth, he braved his dedication to beheaded by the magic and found his head.Almost in the twinkling of blue light flying out of the bedroom, covering Mobei Jun, Rin Guangjun shot suddenly!

Mobei Jun had already been guarded, and freed his hand to take his insidious palm.But after all, he was distracted, and a trace of magical energy slipped into his palm.This trace of magical energy that didn't belong to him was sloshing in Mobei Jun's body.Rin Guangjun was ecstatic to realize his success in one fell swoop, but he hadn't had time to move further. Suddenly, a person fell from the sky and jumped out!

Rin Guangjun said coolly: "I said, how come there are guards who have not been taken away. Didn't you leave seven days ago? Why? Come back to protect the Lord? You can't see that you have this loyalty."

Shang Tsinghua didn't see him fortunately at first, his legs became softer.Rin Guangjun looks pretty, but a feminine and insidious look. The peach eyes are glowing like a poisonous needle. They are slightly toothy when they laugh, and their teeth are white. They are especially suitable for biting raw meat. !

Shang Qinghua stood in front of Mobei Jun with a scalp: "First, who said that I came back to protect the Lord? Second, who told you that he was my Lord?"

Rin Guangjun: "Then you are in front of me now, what's going on?"

Shang Qinghua sonorously said: "Let's go down!"

When he was talking nonsense, his hands were shaking, and he was trembling and pointing at his face: "Look, what does he beat me like? You are a nephew, good temper!"

Mobei Jun spit blood behind him.He was definitely alive.

Shang Qinghua is crying like this: "Over the years, my broken ribs can pile up another buried ridge, and the blood I spit can drown myself alive. Faithful? To this kind of person... this kind of devil, who the hell can he Loyalty. If he treats me like this, if Shang Qinghua can still swallow his voice without revenge, he will be the master of Anding Fengfeng!"

When saying this, Shang Qinghua did not dare to look back at Mo Beijun's expression.The frost is almost frosting on the back!

Rin Guangjun laughed and said: "Mobei, have you heard? I really sympathize with you and always betrayed. How can you still command the Mobei family? Really let you succeed, your physique, Isn't my family in danger of being overturned at any time? Or listen to the words of the young uncle and give me peace of mind on all major matters, so you go.

After many years of aspirations, Rin Guangjun's state of mind is broad, and he is generous to him: "How do you want to fall into the rock?"

With a smile, Shang Tsinghua drew a fire recipe and threw it behind him.

Rin Guangjun felt a rush of heat, and the red light fluttered in front of him.The Mobei Bing tribe hates the fire most, especially the fire seems not to be a common fire, but it was caused by Shang Qinghua's dead skin looking for the few Xuanyang fires that Shen Qingqiu made for him. , Immediately backing away to cover his face, I was slightly surprised.

He thought to himself, "I can't see it. The rumored Lord Anding Fengfeng is ruthlessly a ruthless character. I heard that Mobei is very good to him. Who wants this servant to hide for many years and be so venomous at first shot?" , To burn Mobei alive with the flame of the fairy family. The death is not so cheap, this fire is only afraid that it can burn him alive to charcoal! If he just made this recipe for me, I am afraid I will be embarrassed. For a while. I wonder if he still keeps a few of these powerful fires. This person must not stay, whether or not."

But when he had finished his calculations, he stood firm and immediately became furious.

Mobei Jun was not swallowed by the fire, but was covered in flames.Fang Caishang Tsinghua's fire did not hit him, but he painted a large circle around him, Xu Xingyang's real fire, encircling the two of them.

Although Mobei Jun was out of the circle, Rin Guangjun was not in the circle.If he exerts force across the sky, his ice will be melted by Xuanyang's true fire.From this point of view, it is not like an attack technique, but like a protection circle!

Perceived to be deceived, Rin Guangjun's face was suddenly overcast.

Mobei Jun was photographed by Rin Guangjun in a vicious demon qi, wandering through his limbs and corpses, he knelt on one knee, his face pale and white alternated, and he didn't even look at others.Shang Tsinghua hurriedly turned around him, but could not help.Rin Guangjun walked around the Xuanyang ring of fire far away, sneering while walking.

He said: "I was wrong, you are more than loyal, you are just loyal to the liver. You are my nephew, and come back to die for nothing! Just don't know, how long can you be in this circle?"

These words poked Shang Qinghua's pain.

Shen Qingqiu threw out the fire at one time, leaving nothing at all.He squatted beside Mobeijun and prayed like a chicken blood: "Oh, Ma'am, did you hear that, he wants to kill me, your uncle wants to kill me! You must digest it quickly, I really don't know what this circle can do When will it happen!"

Suddenly, there was a loud crack of a cracked stone, and there was ice, dust, frost and dust on the top of the head.

Shang Tsinghua was squatting unsteadily, shaking with the flaming flame.

I saw Rin Kwong-kun withdrawing from a colonnade with one hand and said, "You don't think you can come out, I can't take you?"

He wanted to collapse the ice castle, smash to death or bury Mo Beijun alive!

Seeing that a sensational crack had climbed out of the icicle, Rin Guangjun's second palm was about to hit, and Shang Qinghua was busy: "Come out, this will come out!"

Just like a bitter, bitter frog jumping into the pan, he slowly jumped out of the circle.

When this came out, don't even think about going in again. Rin Guangjun was like a ghost, grabbing him: "What's the use of you just coming out? Withdraw the fire!"

In fact, he also panicked.I don't know how long that magical Qi Mobei can be suppressed. If he adjusted the rate before Xuanyang's fire died, digested the seven successful bodies, wouldn't today become a farce?

Shang Qinghua said: "I only know how to set fire, not how to put out fires."

Rin Guangjun: "Then let him out!"

Shang Tsinghua: "This... You look at him like this, you can't move it if you think of it."

Rin Guangjun sneered and put his hand at Shang Qinghua's heart.

He kindly said: "Then you say, if your heart is freezing, will he come out for a moment?"

Shang Tsinghua: "If this kind of thing can be broken by'temporary impulse', I suggest you to try it on your own "temporary impulse" to see if you can rush in..."

He couldn't say anything later.

Rin Guangjun hummed Bing Fa Jue softly and sang it into a pleasant and vicious little song, saying: "Mobei, Uncle is really an accident. You actually have a running dog who has not yet betrayed you. It’s a pity that such a good dog is gone, isn’t it?”

Near the heart cavity, a piece of ice and snow.

Shang Qinghua's lips were purple, and he raised his hand: "Junjunjunjun."

Rin Guangjun: "Say."

Shang Tsinghua: "You... I freeze my heart, I can't scream, I can't hear it sounds miserable enough, Dada can't achieve the purpose you want him to be "impressed". I build... I suggest you beat me anyway. I promise to be hard-working and miserable."

Rin Guangjun: "Oh. But I have a heavy hand. What if you are killed if you can't control it?"

Shang Tsinghua: "It's okay, I can carry it. I'm used to it, and I often suffer from your nephew..."

Before the words fell, Shang Tsinghua felt it. How "heavy" Rin Guangjun's hand was.

He used no magic energy to attack completely.Shang Tsinghua can clearly hear the sound of each broken rib of his own, and the sound of his chest leaking after too much vomiting blood.

When the gang was a little loose, Shang Qinghua thought, compared with his uncle and other demons, Mobei Jun was so gentle and so kind, he was a little angel.

The longer he procrastinated, the more angrily Jun was close to anger, stepped on his back, pulled him by one arm, and grinned: "It’s not a guarantee to be hard-working, miserable? Why is his mouth so strict, to Haven't you heard a word yet?"

This action gave Shang Tsinghua some very bad associations. He spit out a bubble of blood in his mouth and shouted sincerely.

Mourning King said: "Well, yes. Unfortunately, it is not miserable enough. I will help you."

There was horrible pain in the shoulders with torn skin and bones.Shang Tsinghua opened his mouth, letting fear end, but unable to scream.

But this pain has not developed to an unmanageable level.Suddenly, his arm pulled backwards flopped softly.

The corner of the dark blue robe rolled in front of him, full of snow and wind.

Mobeijun unexpectedly swept out the ring of fire, patting Ringuangjun's heart in the palm of his hand!

Rin Guangjun was caught off guard by the chest, half of his chest collapsed, and the whole body's magic energy was more like being pierced through a big hole, pouring out a thousand miles.His heart was cold: the power of this kid's blow was not the same as in the past, after all, it was dragged over to him, and all the functions inherited by the Mobei clan have been absorbed!

And he didn't even fear Xuanyang's true fire, he just wore it out!

Although he was indignant and unwilling, he was afraid that he was no longer Mo Beijun's opponent at all. He had to hurriedly seal the wound with ice, turned into a black wind, and attacked the ice castle.

Shang Qinghua was lying on his face, no movement for a long time, and no one came to help him. His heart was desolate: Why are you still angry?It’s too much to say that he was beaten like this, and he didn’t give him a hand, which is too much to say!

But he heard a loud noise.

Shang Qinghua was extremely difficult, and his teeth rolled over with a grin.

Mobei Jun actually fell again.The two figures, with different postures, fell beside a blazing ring of fire, quietly, quietly, on the street.

He realized it suddenly. I'm afraid Mobei Jun didn't finish the seven successful bodies at all, nor did he press down the magic pressure of Rin Guangjun.Fang Cai, he was really "temporary impulse", struggling, only temporarily scared Rin Guangjun.Now Mobei Jun exhausted his final energy, and was scorched by the terrible Xuanyang fire, so he... fluttered the street again.

Although Mobei Jun lay straight on the ground, unable to bend his fingers, he was still glaring at him with his eyes.

Shang Qinghua was so glared that he couldn't continue to lie down and had to say: "That, King, don't struggle, lie down and digest slowly. The progressive skills of the lords of successive generations have accumulated, not a bit of swallowing. of."

His eyes still did not converge. Shang Qinghua was like a needle rain, and he was shocked. He easily took a sigh of relief and sat up his upper body, shaking into Parkinson.

Mobei Jun can finally listen to him.He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uh, King. Actually, I didn't want to leave at this time. I don't know that it was a critical moment for your succession, really. Such an important thing, why don't you Tell me earlier."

Mo Beijun is telling him with an expression "Kneel down and cry and say I'm wrong and forgive you".

Shang Qinghua twitched his mouth and continued: "To be honest, you shouldn't bring me. I don't do anything at all, so I usually give you a beating, and I can make it up. You see me just now, I was beaten. In this way, it will only give you a little time. Your uncle was seriously injured by you, and you should not dare to come again. You will almost digest it. Then I will first... go."

Mobei Jun's face softened a little, and when he heard the last sentence, he immediately glared at the cold light: "Still go?! How dare you!"

He was snarled again, and Shang Qinghua was still hurting all over his body. Suddenly, there was a burst of anger, and he immediately shouted, "How dare not!"

This palm, of course, didn't scare Mobei Jun. He only shot his shoulder and arm sore, and his eyes were venomous.Mo Beijun is now unable to move, but Shang Qinghua is wicked, and he points to him: "Tell you the truth! I have to bear with you for a long time, you are a spoiled young master, a bad-tempered Demon II!"

This move can be described as dogged.Mobeijun is completely unbelievable.And the grudges of Shang Tsinghua for many years are like Changhong at the moment, spurt out:

"Do you think I have a good temper and good speaking skills? Isn't it good? You think I'm really like you... so... ah?!"

"Look, do you have an opinion?! Laozi is your dad! Call me dad! That's why I let you go! Try another person?! Bing brother must not beat you, Shen Qingqiu's original goods must not die you. !"

"No one likes to be beaten every day, and no one is beaten every day. It will really be fun all day long! Not really a dog! It’s a dog. You kick it every day, and after a long time, it knows not to dare. Haunt you!"

Mobei Jundao: "Do you want to die?"

Under these circumstances, the deterrent effect of this sentence is very big. Shang Tsinghua said: "I don't want to. I don't just dare to go, I dare to do anything else. Believe it or not? Lord Ben Feng will be here today, beating you before All my copies are beating back!"

Mobei Jun said angrily: "You--!!!"

Shang Tsinghua said: "What are you? Are you "dare"? Tell you, I'm really dare now. Come!"

After talking, he rolled up his sleeves and jumped in the face of Mobei Jun Tieqing to try his fist.Mobeijun let out a cold knife in his eyes, but Shang Qinghua was not afraid. He punched him with a punch and hit him in the face.

Mobei Jun instinctively turned his face away, only to feel a tight skin.

Very strange feeling.Itchy, a little painful, but it was not an expected blow at all.

Shang Qinghua pinched his cheek on one side with two fingers, pulling hard, saying, "How does it hurt?!"

Thinking while pulling, this fuck is different from what I want to do!Beat him, beat him while he can't move.Even if you cheat on your face, you will lose yourself!

But no way, really... still can't beat this face!

Mobei Jun was slurred and insisted: "You are finished!"

Shang Qinghua chuckled with laughter: "You have the guts, you can still threaten me in this situation, Dad appreciates you."

He also joined in with his other hand, pinching Mo Beijun's other face, pulling in the opposite direction for a while, and then squeezed into a ball.The noble and cold image of Mobei Jun was ruined by his cheap hands.Shang Qinghua repeated in his mouth: "Does it still hurt? Does it hurt?"

Mobei Jun is proud and unyielding. Anyway, the physiological tears can't be blocked by his proudness. After all, tears come out of his eyes.

"... Pain? The pain is right!" Shang Tsinghua let go of his paws and said, "Normally you beat me, at least ten times more than this pain! What happened to me pulling it? Cunning!"

Mobeijun was pale with his disdainful "squeamishness!", and there were a lot of blue and red fingerprints on his cheeks, which was really shocking.

To say that Shang Tsinghua did indeed counsel, the passion crime was just cool, and he was afraid that he would be sent to the crematorium afterwards, especially after Mo Beijun’s face returned to its normal shape, the expression was... really... he saw it in his heart Straight off the loaf, busy patting the clothes, ready to leave.The stride meteor slipped a few steps, and Mo Beijun shouted behind him: "If you want your legs, stand still!"

Conditionally reflexive, Shang Qinghua took orders again.

He did not dare to turn around and said, "I am really gone, King."

Mobei Jun: "Shut up! Come back!"

Shang Tsinghua said, "Don't come to me even if you are angry. I will never find me again this time, so don't do useless work. Then, king, goodbye."

Mobeijun almost roared: "If you dare to go, don't let me see you again!"

Shang Qinghua turned a deaf ear.

After two steps, he added another sentence: "I am very happy to see you. Really-you are more handsome than I thought!"

At this moment, his elated and frantic look was exactly the same as the moment when he wrote the moment when the character appeared.

To the true feelings of the characters in his pen.It's embarrassing to think about it in hindsight.

But parting is imminent, and embarrassment will be for a while.

It's just that Shang Tsinghua didn't understand it. What about saying goodbye?

Why is it one month after the system releases the attachment back to the city, he is still doing nothing in the world of arrogant fairy demon road!

Every time he poked the system, facing the red and green colors of [Yes] and [Let’s talk about it next time], he would send a daze for a while, then select the key on the right to close the interface.

Next time, next time, how much next time.

Shang Tsinghua blamed this on procrastination.Evil procrastination!

He didn't dare to return to the Cangqiang Mountain for the time being, wondering if Mobei Jun would be angry to block people at Shang'an Dingfeng.However, half of his savings were placed in a cave in Andingfeng, and the other half was in the residence of Mobeijun in northern Xinjiang. Since this month, Shang Qinghua seems to be smart, but in fact it is not unreasonable.If it weren't for a little spiritual power, it would be no different from ordinary homeless people.

After wandering for nearly a month, he actually taught him to hit a mentor and apprentice who was traveling around the world.

Shang Qinghua couldn't help rubbing his eyes when he recognized who this was with.It took half a minute to make sure that the clothed young man carrying a fishing rod and carrying a fish basket was still Yu Xuanang. It was Luo Binghe. It took another half minute to make sure that the man carrying the food box to him was still persevering. It is Shen Qingqiu, Shen Feng, master of Shen Xianshi, who relentlessly pretends to be beautiful.

You guys are here to play the fun play of Guiyin Mountain Forest, and throw Mobeijun into the demon world, which makes me go out with him forcibly!

Shang Qinghua's stomach blame, but how to say, I was very happy to see these two people.Especially since he hasn't had a full meal for so many days.

Don't vomit, because he still cares about eating and not eating enough in the course of repairing immortals. There are enough in the book review area.He is not ascetic peak, do not play the Pigu set!

Ping Bai was disturbed by the pastoral life. Luo Binghe naturally would not give him a good look. Although he looked at Shen Qingqiu's face, he would not show his face, but when Shen Qingqiu said a few words, let him "sit and sit in the house." "Bing, Bing's face was still black.

The two of them set up a small bamboo hut between the clear water and green hills with great affection.More and more, Shang Qinghua felt that the two were really moist and sat on the wicker chair and said, "The house is good."

Shen Qingqiu fanned: "You don't want to think about who took it, is it wrong?"

Shang Qinghua said with a shy face: "Your days are more comfortable than me. I don't know if I can touch my brother's light and let me enjoy the blessing for a while?"

Shen Qingqiu: "Unfortunately, it was not the time you came, we were about to eat."

Shang Tsinghua: "Where is it. It's better to come early than it happened. I think I came just right. I'll see how your food is." After finishing, he walked up to the door of the suspected kitchen and lifted the curtain.

Luo Binghe was wearing a light black shirt, his sleeves were rolled up high, his expression was killed, and he was silently kneading his face.

He looked serious and focused, with two white pieces on his face and a little flour on his eyelashes, as if it was not the dough that was squeezed in his hands, but the scroll of a male figure in the world!

No no no no no-

Shang Qinghua's liver and gallbladder are all split, almost broken heart.

The domineering side leakage he shaped has convinced the protagonist Bingge, the male of thousands of stallions.

He is rubbing his face!

Make ramen!

Face to face (infinite loop)...

What a terrible horror!

Shang Qinghua retreated silently.He sat at the table, stretched out his hand, wanted to touch a cup and drink a cup of tea, and was surprised. Shen Qingqiu retrieved it: "Mine."

Shang Qinghua felt terrified: "Do you still have a second cup in this place? It's so good for me."

Shen Qingqiu pointed to the kitchen: "You also know that there is no second cup, so it is his."

"..."

"Dare you use it? I'll give it to you if you dare to use it."

Shang Tsinghua's claws turned to push: "You always use it for yourself, but you don't suffer."

Brother Bing continued to cook.The two chatted for a while.After listening to the broadcast of the sudden incident in Mobei's Ice Castle, Shen Qingqiu expressed doubt: "Really? Is it just that?"

Shang Qinghua said: "It's good for me to lie to you like this? What is'just like this'? It's about my dignity. Of course I can't stay."

"That's right." Shen Qingqiu thought for a while and said, "But you don't look like this kind of person."

"Which kind of person?"

Shen Qingqiu and Yan Yue said: "Those who care so much about dignity."

It is not as if he will be beaten by Mobei Jun to run with a firm heart, thick-skinned face, and tenacious vitality.After all, they have come here for so many years, so why suddenly become vulnerable and ecstatic.

Shang Qinghua accused: "Brother Gua, I just often betrayed my morals in order to ask for votes, and by the way became the master of Anding Fengfeng, but you discriminated against me because of this, which is your fault."

Shen Qingqiu said: "The two reasons you gave are not enough to justify your discrimination?"

Shang Tsinghua: "Oh, be nice to me, be gentle, is that okay? Brother Gua, when do you say I will return to this world?"

Shen Qingqiu: "Do you really want to return to the present world? Your vision will actually drop if you fly too much. Wake up, you are just waiting for someone to apologize to you and then tie you back to continue beating three times a day."

It's time to finish dinner.Luo Binghe served two bowls of noodles.

The white noodles and red soup, the green chopped green onions, and the fresh and tender pieces of meat piled up neatly.

But Shang Tsinghua will not stretch his paw.There is no need for Bing Ge to speak plainly, but with a seemingly casual look, Shang Tsinghua knows that he does not have his own share.

Shen Qingqiu sighed: "So I said you came by accident."

After all, not everyone is eligible to eat the dishes prepared by Brother Bing.Shang Tsinghua didn't have much to say, shrinking to the corner of the table, staring at the two opposite chopsticks.

Afterwards, Shen Qingqiu finally couldn't stand it any longer. He forgot to put a piece of meat into the Luo Binghe bowl, and showed mercy: "Forget it, don't tease him. Your uncle is so pitiful these days, don't bully him again."

Luo Binghe put the piece of meat into his mouth without looking up: "There is still in the pot."

Shang Qinghua happily copied the shovel.

He ate his face in tears and burst into tears.For the first time, I deeply felt that the most reliable thing in this world was still the friendship with the peerless cucumber.

After rubbing a delicious ramen, Shang Tsinghua was overjoyed and never thought of staying overnight.

Just kidding, he didn't want to listen to Bing Ge's wall roots.Whether the quality of sleep can be guaranteed is one point. Will Bing Brother cut his two ears the next day and another point below.

Look at Shen Qingqiu's days like gods, and then look at his days.People are more angry than people.It really doesn't make sense. It is clear that he is the author, and the creator of this world, Kamisama, is good to him!Caring for the author!Protect the author!

Shang Tsinghua reminisced about the only bowl of noodles his son made for him, while picking his teeth with grass roots and walking down the mountain road.

Walking, suddenly a slip on the soles of my feet.

Next to the path is the valley. Shang Tsinghua didn't bring a sword. He couldn't fly if he fell down. He scolded himself and said: "How can you walk well when you walk? Lao Tzu is not a comic heroine with a flat stunt!"

Sit on the ground and see, there are no abrupt banana peels or small roots, only a small puddle.

It's just that the puddle is frozen.The low weeds around are also creeping up a thin layer of frost.

Shang Tsinghua even crawled on the stone wall closest to him, leaning back against it to seek a sense of security.

He thought that he wouldn't go back to his own way, and dragged him to Mobeijun to finally come to the door. This was already the worst idea.But when someone turned out from behind Tsukiishi Tengto, he discovered that the facts could be worse.

Rin Guangjun said: "Yo, look, who is this?"

Shang Qinghua smiled and said, "Yes! Who is it?"

Rin Guangjun patted the top of his head and said, "Mobei finds you and finds Beijiang over, you will hide, huh?"

"Jun Shang laughed, how can I hide..."

"Right? I'm also surprised, what's there to hide? Last time in the ice castle, you made such a big contribution, Mobei rewards you are too late, why can't you think about it, and want to run into this wilderness? "

"Where and where!" Shang Tsinghua waved his hands again and again: "No matter what I do. Last time, it was Mobeijun who used his old skills..."

This excuse was for fear that Rin Kwong-kun had also made a note to him in the last ice castle defeat. Who expected that Rin Kwong-kun suddenly changed his face, and said with a sharp voice: "You mean, there is no such mean, insidious and shameless scumbag without you. It’s a good thing for me to kill the dogs of the Cangshan Mountain halfway, and the stink boy alone can defeat me?"

It should be wrong, and it should not be wrong. Shang Tsinghua cried out: "How is it possible! Mobei Jun defeated Jun Shang You by relying on sneak attacks only!"

Rin Guangjun: "Are you satire me?"

Shang Qinghua: "..."

I thought, yes, the first thing that started the sneak attack was Rin Guangjun himself.Ma fart photographed on the horse's lap again, it is wrong no matter how to say, Shang Qinghua has smiled and hugged his thigh for decades, for the first time encountered such a difficult role!

He shut his mouth in tears.

Rin Guangjun said with a sneer: "The kid in Mobe must have never imagined that someone he couldn't find with his best efforts was hit by me casually. In this case, then I can use you well... "

Shang Tsinghua said busyly: "Junior! If you want to catch me and threaten Mobei Jun, that is useless! I tell you the truth why I should run away. In fact, last time, I took advantage of his inability to move. He beat him for a while...you know his bad face! Is there such a chance that it is difficult for people to not want to hit him? Is there no way to finish the fight? Looking for me everywhere, most of them just want to hit me back. I don’t have any value in his eyes, at best just a sandbag and a follower that works well."

Rin Guangjun paused impatiently and said: "What do you tell me so much? I look like a demon who can do this kind of influx?"

It's hard to say, you don't have to be very influential when you attack Mobei Jun... Shang Qinghua sincerely said: "Not like it."

Rin Guangjun: "Then I look like such a patient demon?"

Shang Qinghua: "I don't know this. How do you want to use me?"

"How to use?" Rin Guangjun huh said: "It's hard to think of this usage to kill you and vent your anger?"

"..." Shang Qinghua froze for a while, and said, "Don't do it, it's a violent thing! You can catch me to threaten Mobei Jun, what a pity you just killed!"

Rin Guangjun: "'I don't have any value in his eyes, at best it is just a sandbag and a follower that works well.' Who said this?"

Shang Qinghua: "People have an old saying, modesty is a virtue..."

The word "Germany" was not finished yet, and he suddenly threw his hands away and shouted, "Look at Xuanyang's true fire!"

Several flames of red flames rolled in the air, and Ringuang Jun was frightened and evaded sideways.However, when the flame fell to the ground, it immediately extinguished. It was clearly not the true fire of Xuanyang that was not moved by the wind and not flooded. Shang Tsinghua defrauded him!

Rin Guangjun was irritated for a while, new hatred and old hatred mixed, the letterman brushed a little dew on the fallen leaves, and aimed at Shang Qinghua to hit the plate.Shang Tsinghua only felt that his calf was cold, and a demon-condensed ice bomb had passed through his leg, and he couldn't run, and fell down.

Rin Guangjun bullied himself, stepped on the knee bone of his other leg, and said: "You are like a cockroach, you will run away too! I will give up your two legs first, see you still How to run?"

Shang Tsinghua didn't have the unrelenting integrity at all, and the soul was scattered: "The king -!!!"

Say the king, the king is here!

The dark blue figure came like a ghost.With a click, two groups of black bodies collided, and Rin Kwang-kun held his leg with his broken knee bone, and he was mad: "Do you guys have to come so timely?! Just wait a little longer?" Can't wait for me to step on again?"

Mobei Jun broke his other knee and said coldly, "No!"

Rin Kwong-kun also suffocated. Both of his knees were crushed into powder, not screaming, but he even scolded more hysterically: "It's really your kind of dead face dad! Who is not good like him. The turtle king Bayi nest Life, he robs you and robs you! Why did you die early if he died early!

Mobei Jundao: "If you scold again, I will send you in to accompany him."

Shang Qinghua dumbfounded.Although he knew that Rin Guangjun had always had deep grudges against his brother, he did not expect to be so deep here that he would rather have no demeanor and scold the street...

In the rage of Rongguangjun's curse, Mobeijun lifted him into the valley.If you fall into the valley like this, people may be finished, but the devil will never die.Shang Qinghua didn't remind him to cut the grass.After all, it was his uncle, and Mo Beijun and his father must have confessed to him, no matter what Rin Guangjun did, he had to let him order.In fact, Shang Tsinghua didn't want to remind him of anything at all. It would be better if he could make him forget his existence...

Mobei Jun took his gaze from the bottom of the valley and shouted, "Stop!"

Shang Tsinghua dragged a leg through a hole, sneaking about, and didn't want to be drunk by him and settled in place.

The salted pig hand was caught on the spot, not necessarily so guilty.Hearing Mo Beijun's footsteps when he came over, he was busy covering his face.

Mobei Jun seems to be particularly angry today, and it is not too cold at all: "What are you doing?!"

Shang Qinghua said, "You didn't say'Don't let me see you again'. I can't see it, I can't cover it."

Mobei Jun raised his hand, Shang Qinghua habitually held his head.

"..."

Mobeijun separated his two hands, straightened, and couldn't bear to say: "Let me see you doing this again...you don't have to keep your hands!"

This sentence has a bit of bitterness.Shang Tsinghua's conditioned reflex and wanted to hold his head, but for his own pair of keyboards, he put down a hand that had worked hard, and he held back.

Suffocating, he began to tremble and tremble, Mobei Jun said: "Am I so terrible?"

Shang Tsinghua: "Uh, it's not really! It's just that I always think that you have to give me two strikes. It doesn't matter if you kicked it before, but now you have officially succeeded to the throne. Tao Pai shore rocks and clouds, I am afraid I can't afford your two..."

Mobei Jundao: "Shut up! Follow me, go!"

Shang Tsinghua went out, and the gecko was firmly on the stone wall: "I don't go! No, I want to go! I want to go back to my hometown."

Mobei Jundao: "Will I call you back, you will not leave."

Shang Tsinghua: "It's better to be beaten three times a day by your stay...what?!"

call back?

Call him back?

Mobei Junken hit him back?

In order to prevent him from leaving Mobei Junken to call him back?

Too shocked, Shang Tsinghua's brain is infinitely looping above the ladder-shaped text array.

Mobeijun lifted his chin and stood still. There was an aura of "play casually, I won't fight back", but his eyes kept secretly observing him.

Seeing that he didn't do it for a while, Mo Beijun seemed to be suddenly happy.Although he was happy, he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mobei Jundao: "Do not do it? The time limit is up. Then I will not fight you. Let's go."

I didn’t say anything later?Is there a time limit?

Mobei Jun's eyebrows raised that little hidden pleasure, dragged Shang Qinghua and ran.Shang Tsinghua immediately burst into a ghost crying wolf howl: "Mom hurts hurts pain king you look at me! See me see me!"

Mobei Jun looked at him, and he also saw his bloody leg.

"..." For a moment of silence, he tried to carry Shang Qinghua up.

Shang Tsinghua died and said: "The king spares life, the king spares life! You carry me all the way like this, my leg is really broken!"

Mobei Jundao: "What should I do?"

With tears in his eyes, Shang Tsinghua tentatively said, "Shall I... find me a doctor first?"

Mobei Jun "gimmicked" and turned away.

A gust of cold wind blew past the Shang Qinghua, who was abandoned in place.

Is this... troubled by him?

In a few moments, Mobei Jun came back, and dragged a stolen car that was stolen from nowhere.The wooden chicken became a live chicken.

The second-ranked leader of the Demon Clan, the noble and glamorous leader of the Mobei Bingzuo, Yun Zun Jianggui dragged a broken cart that was extremely incompatible with his painting style.This picture, awesome!

Shang Tsinghua's "Poof!", he broke the ground again.

Seeing Mobeijun's forehead beating with blue muscles again, he hurriedly called out.With two shouts, Mobei Jun copied him and placed it in the car.

Although I was sitting in a crooked broken car, I don’t know which farmer robbed it from the old horse in the farm yard. In the past, I should just drag some grass, dry wood, swill buckets and other things. But it was raised his eyebrows, majestic.I didn’t know it, I thought it was the champion of the high school who had been studying hard for ten years, and was married by the Holy Spirit.

What a fateful reincarnation.When he first saw Mobeijun, he also used a scooter to pull the unconscious Mobeijun to open the house!

There are poems as evidence: thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi.Cricket wheels circulate and come to my house next year.Haha!

Shang Qinghua flirted to the immortal wind and declared: "I want to eat noodles."

Bing Ge's bowl of noodles was really delicious, but there were too few, and he didn't give him a few sticks.

Mobei Jun: "Well."

Shang Qinghua emphasized: "Ramen."

Mobei Jun: "Yes."

Shang Tsinghua has a measure: "You do."

The cricket slammed, and Mobei Jun stood in place.

There was a faint chill coming from nowhere.Shang Tsinghua immediately counseled, and frowned, saying, "I do what I do, of course I do. I can talk casually, hee hee."

Ugh.Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

After a while, the wheel of the scooter turned slowly again.Mobei Jun is in front, without looking back, said: "I do."

...

What did he say?He said he did?What to do?Hand-Pulled Noodle?

Ken hit him, Ken Mobe below him-what day is it today?It's a big deal today!

Shang Tsinghua decided!

He wants to resume his old career.

The pen name of flying a plane to the sky is about to come back to the rivers and lakes!

What should I write?Shang Tsinghua slapped his thigh.I heard that Liu Sumian's spring mountain hat sold a very good price.Well, just follow the trend and write this!Although he is very upright, some people have a market, but he dares to write.The best thing about flying a plane to the sky is to follow the trend. Whatever he writes, it’s true!

The first step is to think about a good book title that the public likes to hear."The Secret History of Qingjing Peak", "My apprentice can't be so cute", "Master is so beautiful" and so on.Writing is not as good as Liu Sumianhua, it is never writing writing to Tiantian.Moreover, the group of writers of Liu Sumianhua and the Three Saints engaged in small circles, and the plane did not like it.Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe are two people who have a narrow vision.In fact, according to him, he can be bolder.For example, since it is called "Spring Mountain Hate", why should it be limited to a pair of cp?Liu Qingge is so beautiful, is it not a pity not to write?Yue Qingyuan is also a handsome and handsome man, and his career is still very successful at IKEA.Brother Mu, Brother Wei, which one is not the male god in the eyes of the world, write np chaos stew, afraid that no one will read it?

All in all, as long as it is explicit enough, down (crossed out here), and not enough (crossed out here) face, he will soon become a master of the local literary world, even if you don’t need to sell homemade soaps, you can be in a trance. !

Flying into the sky with her legs tilted, the rickshaw creaked on the bumpy mountain road.As the sun went down, Mobeijun dragged him, not knowing where he was going.

Despite the lack of utterances, the jumps, the mess, and the elementary school students' writing style, the readers who are more serious may still be able to resist the curse and curse "what shit stuff".However, Xiangtian chicory has always been good at making excuses for his pit father, he can throw a thousand "just" to make mud.For example: just looking at a text, just like being a man, and having a happy picture is why it’s so real; it’s just a hand-written drama, everyone is tolerant of me; it’s just a no-brainer text you still hope to see What; just...

just.

...Just he really likes this story he wrote.

(Finish)

The author has something to say:

Okay, the big plane is over!The rest will be essays!The content at the beginning of this chapter can't be connected, turn to the end of the previous chapter to see Kazakhstan, there is a small amount of new content, because the content of the revision has been adjusted o&8211;

Postscript:

end!to!write!Finish!La!

It just happened that I started saving manuscripts in July last year while I was struggling to study the high numbers.At that time, I was shocked to see two books in the book, so I could see that I was holding my mobile phone and rolling on the bed, and finally I couldn't help writing.

Because I was afraid that the text would be too cold, I had no motivation to write it down, so I kept the 80,000-word manuscript in one breath, and dragged and procrastinated until September to upload the first chapter uneasy.Looking back at the previous author’s words, I found that Chapter 19 was only 100 collections, but at that time I didn’t understand the data. I still thought that wow I’m promising. There are 100 people I don’t know who are watching me writing (sorry I don’t know)... Yes As of today, this word count is a real fantasy. I have to know that I have never written such a long and long novel and it is still a pure love novel Σ( ° △ °|||)︴

In short, with this achievement, I would like to thank everyone for their enthusiastic support and editors who gave me the opportunity.Tigers bow on the floor!

Looking at the prosperous long comment area and fan pictures, I feel that I have harvested a whole rapeseed in the fish pond.Thank you to the book friends who have produced the same humanities and pictures!The author secretly rubbed the rhythm in his arms, you help her fall!

And Grandpas, thank you for keeping!Flattered!

The name of this article is very popular, and it has been thwarted by the names of relatives and friends: "I have a little white brain aftertaste. I said to others that when I read this book, I feel that my taste is low, and even the recommendation is ashamed to open my teeth." Saying that, it took me half a month to figure out the name of the final flash of light.It's not very temperamental, but Sheng is simple and rough at a glance, right?

(Okay, I’m a little bit ashamed to talk about it. Let’s see if I can change it)

The original setting of Teacher Shen is not Shen, Gu.As a result, the pen-style articles on the list looked at the seven protagonists in the ten books, all of which were named Gu, so they quickly changed their names by replacing Dafa.But in fact, there are not very few surnamed Shen ╮(▽&8221;)╭ And, originally, Mr. Shen set it as Yuan Yingxiu, and then after checking Baidu Encyclopedia, I vaguely felt that he would return Yuanying like this. Replaced Dafa with Jindan.Insufficient knowledge, make up.So this article is full of private design from beginning to end, the cultivation process is messy, wrong, basically it does not involve the cultivation process.

I haven't written any funny type of text before. If I don't pay attention to the relaxed and relaxed style of writing, I will not grasp the degree and become a noisy, so sometimes it is inevitable.Running down in a hurry, like a carnival.There was an outline in the first half, which was the most satisfying part for me, but when I looked back at typos and bugs, I still couldn't bear to look directly. In the later stage, Noma Mayou, when the real details were filled, the forehead was bad, and Kavinka scratched the wall with his hand.Moreover, after the serialization, the examinations were intensive, and Nichi even challenged my stubborn speed. In many places, um, it was terrible.So after a lapse of half a year, I overhauled it and finally felt more comfortable...

Although the skeleton can’t be changed in part, I tried my best to revise the settings, add some details and change some of the plot, especially the second half.So if you revisit this article once in a while, you might see some interesting places xd. I don’t want to say that some websites that I have black history like 30x100=30000 have left me...

So I will say one more thing.When it is over, it shows that this character is guaranteed, and book friends can consider the column of collecting this person properly, right?thank you!!!

In addition, who said I would not write a new article.Of course, slag hand speed is still struggling!

However, the advance receipt of Xinwen can actually have this number, and most of them can really give me a huge surprise every time, seriously exceeding my expectations.

In short, thank you for your appreciation!There are many shortcomings in the first article, but my mood is still much the same as the plane. I like this story very much, I like the characters inside, and I like you who have finished writing this story with me!

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