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Qin Yu calmed down and did not slide down from the chair. He just paused, then calmly took the teapot and poured tea for the fifth sword Ling, and poured it for himself.

Well, I just didn’t give it to Fang Yourong! Humph!

Fang Yourong's eyes slipped through Qin Yu's small movements, pressing down the corners of his mouth, hehe, and he had a little temper.

"I have studied the matter of collecting yang and replenishing yin. It is not reliable. If you have repaired it, either a man becomes a sissy or a woman becomes a big man with a sting. Senior sister, do you think I look like that kind of person? At best, I am just more healthy and flexible."

Fang Yourong: "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable and so researched in this regard."

Qin Yu: "A stupid bird flies first, diligence can make up for its shortcomings, and it will be used in the future."

Fang Yourong: "Then did you use it?"

Qin Yu: "In a sense, I haven't met someone who is better than me yet. If you pick it, you have an unreasonable profit and loss. Maybe I will suffer a loss."

Having said that, Jie Shuling and others felt that this place was too dangerous.

Oh my god, is this a topic that a serious person like them can listen to?

Wuque's disciples twisted their heads and looked at the ceiling and the floor outside, but they just didn't look at the other side.

"Lingling, what senior sister and the others are saying...?"

"It's okay, we are very innocent, we can't understand anything." Jie Shuling held Ying Ruoruo's ears.

Ying Ruoruo, who is still trying to understand these words: "???"

However, Qin Yu's words can be regarded as the devil dog men's DISS once again.

And it's particularly vicious.

"Master Lord!"

Several posters in the fierce battle were so angry that the Demon Lord calmed down and said lightly: "It's just verbal words, not worth mentioning."

The Dog-headed Military Advisor thought to himself: "How come the Demon Lord is so calm, I probably never thought that the dead Qingqiu would include him in it - his body is not as good as hers."

Fortunately, this obscure was quickly analyzed by Wuque's two women.

Fang Yourong: "How strong is it?"

Qin Yu: "Let me say that, if I were a man, I could make someone happy to be a father 200 times a day."

Bang! It exploded outside.

Maybe it was blown up by the Demon Lord.

This is not important. Qin Yu didn't even look outside, but just smiled at Fang Yourong.

She answered very seriously.

Fang Yourong was also calm and smiled faintly, "The Demonic Way is a good place. The wild horses are free from their reins. They can grow wings and go to the sky as they run."

Qin Yu: "Senior Sister, you are pretty sarcastic and sarcastic."

Fang Yourong: "Then do you want me to be so serious?"

Her hands were pressed on the hilt of the sword, her eyebrows and eyes were cold.

The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became cold and cold.

Jie Shuling and others were shocked and wanted to deal with each other, but were pulled by several big ones.

The air seemed to solidify for a moment.

In such a viscous and terrifying atmosphere, the smile on Qin Yu's face was still faint and soft.

"Senior sister, when I was still a good person, you were around me, but when I was not a good person, I must be around me."

"In a place like the Demonic Way, everyone shouts and beats, and when they walk out, they are afraid of being dragged into the alley and being beaten to death. This is external, determined by order and position. It is nothing, but the most helpless inner part is its inner part."

"I just arrived at the Demon Sect. Do you know how bad they are? That dog head was slutty and actually took me outside the Demon Lord's house. Inside the house... 200 witches, they let me listen and wait outside. God knows I was scared."

Dog Head:???

Demon Lord:?????

I'm so bad, the AND200 Witch of the Grilled Fish Outdoor House asked a question to learn about it.

Frightened? The fat cat in your arms looks like he is experienced in many battles!

"And the most disgusting thing is that every time I go, he is busy with that kind of thing. The sect is so handsome and honest. Where have you ever educated these? I blush when I see two ants together in my home, but I face those things every day in the Demonic Way... Senior Sister, do you know my mood?"

Fang Yourong: "．．”

Qin Yu turned his head and asked the fifth tao Ling: "Senior Brother, do you know?"

Before the fifth Dao Ling could answer, she covered half of her face with a snow-white and delicate hand, as if she was sad and extremely helpless.

"That mood is like my father and mother died of a terminal illness and was lonely and helpless after she died of a sudden terminal illness and had to sell herself to bury her father. She was favored by the greedy and evil young man and dragged away..."

Fang Yourong and the fifth sword spirit who were once substituted by someone in the end of his parents: "......"

Qin Yu's fingers brushed across the corner of his eyes, and there was really a drop of crystal tears on it.

Her eyes were slightly red, like crying and complaining, and she was also a bit cold and proud fairy-like stubborn.

I am hanging my mouth, I am not looking down on your worldly fairy spirit.

Qingpiaopiao said: "The most terrifying thing is that he has not given the money yet."

"Do you believe me? I'll pull me into the devil's way. They haven't even given me a spirit stone."

Wuque's disciples exploded first, and instantly became a model of the abuse of Senior Sister Qingqiu, which was so pitiful that we wanted to explode on the spot to retaliate against each other: Damn! Scum! The devil's way is indeed not a thing! Bah! We Wuque also get a red envelope for salary every month!

The righteous person: It sounds very bad, but I always feel that something is wrong.

People from the Demon Sect: It sounds like nothing is right, but what she said seems to be right!

The dog's head's expression was like eating shit - he knew, that this woman was poisonous!

Faced with such a beautiful and sad junior sister, Fang Yourong put her hands on her delicate chin and said thoughtfully: "I don't know why, although you said pitiful, I feel a little happy."

Qin Yu: "???"

You are so damn, where is Senior Sister Fang Fang who loves me? Where has she been?

"Oh, I understand. Senior sister, you hate me now. I had some hope for this world. Now that my heart is dead, I can give up and fall into depravity in the future... Forget it, you can arrange to collect yang and replenish yin."

Slap!

The sound of two palms slamming on the sword was very neat and crisp, and two sounds were inserted at the same time.

"You dare!"

"You dare!"

The air in the inn hall seemed to be drained in one second.

As soon as Qin Yu looked up, he met the cold and stern eyes of the two people.

Oh, just say you just spoil me, you still pretend!

Almost scared people to death.

Perhaps he realized that his efforts were in vain, Fang Yourong took a nascent breath, suppressed the coldness, and said coldly: "Since the devil is not good, you can turn around."

When the turning point comes, will she look back?

As the most awesome representative of rebellion in Lielu Dajingzhou for nearly ten thousand years.

Will she look back?

Qin Yu slowly stood up, leaned over, approached Fang Yourong, light and soft, and said something.

"I'm dirty and no longer clean, so how can I look back?"

This line is a bit familiar.

——The female supporting role in a third-rate idol drama has a bad brain and is slapped in the face. Finally, she was accidentally defiled when drunk and then despaired under the shower head.

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That's the line.

——You wrote down those kimchi TV series when Jiaojiao watched those kimchi dramas?

——When can you quit this hobby?

Despair, softness, sadness, and emotional expressions are almost perfect.

Cooperating with her lowered eyebrows and lowered her eyes and pressed her red eyes, a strand of black hair hanging from the corners of her beautiful face and forehead followed her.

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brush!
Chapter completed!