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Chapter Thirty-Five: It's Good You Live

Convenience is really a big problem.

Hearing Min Ruoxi's crying voice, shy and anxious voice, Qin Feng immediately petrified the spot.

A man who is unfamiliar with the charm and a young beautiful girl in her prime. Such a thing is not over the end, so who would consider it? But now that things are coming, how to deal with it has become a big problem.

Qin Feng hesitated for a long time. Even though he was so relaxed, he knew that this was not easy to deal with. Not to mention the other party's dignity, just saying that the other party was just a young girl was enough to make him retreat.

After a long period of stagnation, under the fire, I looked at Min Ruoxi's distorted face and knew that the other party had reached the brink of patience. It is conceivable that if I hadn't been able to bear it, the other party would not have said such words in front of a man who was completely unfamiliar some time ago.

"Your Highness, I'll help you!" Qin Feng said this with gritted teeth, and he felt that his eyelids were pounding wildly. The problem must be solved after all. There are three urgent needs, and no one can do this. Even a master-level figure has to excrete waste in his body. If he really drags it down and lets the other party pull it in his pants, he has to find a solution by himself in his own hands, and it will be even more troublesome.

After understanding all this, Qin Feng strode over, first stroking Min Ruoxi, squatted behind him, stretched out his hands, and directly hugged Min Ruoxi.

"You, you put out the fire." Min Ruoxi's body temperature rose again, her face blushed as blood, and her head leaned weakly against Qin Feng's chest, and whimpered.

Qin Feng couldn't help but expose it. What's the matter if there is a fire or not? Isn't this a waste of time taking off his pants and farting? Isn't it because he is not afraid of darkness at this time? But he also understands how embarrassing such things are for an unmarried woman, and even an ordinary woman will find it difficult to accept, let alone Min Ruoxi.

He freed up a hand and punched the fire. The strong wind blew by, and the fire seemed to be pressed from the outside to the inside. The blazing flame immediately pulled inward, and the blue smoke rose, and the hole fell into darkness again.

"Ofy Your Highness." Qin Feng said softly at the other party, reaching out to explore the other party's belt. If it were a flower master like the monk in the Death Camp, this would be a breeze. Not to mention in the darkness, even in the dream, I'm afraid that that guy can accurately find the target. However, for a military man like Qin Feng, who has never seen many women since he was a child, it was a big problem. After exploring for a long time, he couldn't get the point. Instead, he was sweating profusely.

Min Ruoxi was really anxious and was at this point. If she finally pulled it in her pants, she would be really angry. After a fight, she didn't care about anything else and could only use her mouth to direct this stinky man.

In her heart, Qin Feng had been upgraded from a Mang Junhan to a stinky man.

"Go ahead!"

"Left, left, oh, no, down, there is a buckle."

Under Min Ruoxi's command, Qin Feng finally found the key point. He untied his belt, took off his pants, and his rough big hands touched the other party's cold skin. Qin Feng's body couldn't help but shake, and he felt goose bumps all over his body. At the tentacles, the opponent's body seemed to be trembling.

Keeping in this posture, hearing the sensational sounds from your ears, Qin Feng suddenly remembered the scene of a woman urinating on her children at the market. Now, isn’t he like this?

In a short time, it was as hard as a long night. The two of them were embarrassed and finally finished dealing with this matter, tied up their clothes for Min Ruoxi and resettled her. Qin Feng was silently dealing with the endgame. Min Ruoxi seemed to be asleep, but Qin Feng knew clearly that the other party was just pretending to be asleep, because that breath was obviously two different concepts of falling asleep.

The cave did not ignite again, and the fire lit up. It was an extremely embarrassing thing for the two of you now. It was really better to see each other than to see him.

Qin Feng also felt uncomfortable staying here any longer. He stood in the hole and thought for a while. He picked up his knife, walked to the entrance of the hole, sat down with the knife, and blocked the only entrance with his body.

Suddenly, Min Ruoxi's crying sound came from the cave. Hearing the movement, he seemed to be extremely sad.

I don’t know how to persuade him. Even if Qin Feng doesn’t understand Fengxiang, he still knows that this is indeed a difficult thing for an unmarried girl.

"Stop crying!" After a while, he finally turned around, "Isn't it impossible to follow the urgency of things? When you escort you back to the capital, I will return here again. At that time, you are separated from you by thousands of miles. We have forgotten this matter, and I will also rot him in my stomach, just pretend that it has not happened, okay?"

It would be fine if he didn't say it. When he said it, Min Ruoxi's crying louder. She had just sobbed before, but now she was just crying.

How could it be considered as if it had not happened? Your noble, pure and clean body was hugged by this stinky man, and he was touched by it. Now even such a shameful thing has been solved by this stinky man. Can you forget it if you forget it? Can you think that it had not happened?

Sadness, grievance, and anger came a collective explosion in Min Ruoxi's heart. Unfortunately, she couldn't move even a finger now, and could only use tears to vent all her bad emotions.

Qin Feng looked back at the woman lying vaguely on the ground in the cave, unable to do anything, and persuading women was never his good at.

"After sending her to the capital, she will not turn against her and kill me to silence her?" Qin Feng suddenly had such a question in his heart.

I have thought too much, it is still hard to say whether I can escape from birth now? Maybe, this deep forest is my own place to bury my bones. Even if she wants to silence her, I am afraid it is not her turn to do it. If there is really the day when I escape from birth, let's consider this issue again.

While Qin Feng was crying with no choice but to face Min Ruoxi's Huotao, in another part of the forest, the other two men were also slumped on the ground, gasping heavily. Under a big tree dozens of meters away, Zuo Lixing sat with his back against the big tree, his eyes wide open, his hands hanging beside him, but he had no breath.

A generation of masters finally died here.

Deng Pu felt that all his strength was leaving him. The feeling of fatigue that was like a tide made him want to sleep with him for a few days and nights. However, looking at Shu Hui, who was not far from him, the alertness in his heart made him support himself. Although the two of them had just fought against the enemy with all their strength and joined forces to deal with the dying Zuo Lixing's attack, Deng Pu still remained quite alert to this person of unknown origin.

Of the ten percent of Zuo Lixing's attacks just now, sixty or seventy percent were aimed at this guy named Shu Hui. Shu Hui, who had to deal with them with all his strength, also showed his realm. In Deng Pu's eyes, this person was only level eight, but his body skills were weird and erratic. With this, he could exert his ability close to level nine.

Who is he? Where does he come from? A person like this should not be unknown, but he could not find even a trace of this person in his mind.

Is he dead? If so, that would be great.

But what disappointed Deng Pu was that when he was struggling to sit up, he also found that the guy on the ground also began to squirm, and his murderous intent suddenly started to touch the spear head at his feet. This Bailian steel gun, which was under his subordinate, was broken by Zuo Lixing during the fight just now.

"Are you going to kill me?" The faint voice came, which shocked Deng Pu, "I advise you not to move around." Shu Hui struggled to sit up. Looking at the things he was holding, Deng Pu really didn't dare to move around, because Shu Hui was holding a tiny iron tube, which was aiming at him.

"This thing was the one that shot Zuo Lixing before, and even Zuo Lixing could not avoid it. Can you do it now?" Shu Hui smiled and sat cross-legged, looked at Deng Pu's head of the gun in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and looked at Zuo Lixing's body, "It's such a pity that he killed a great master, but he couldn't promote it, so he could only bury it in his heart and was secretly proud. This is really a brocade night walk!"

"He is not something we can kill. If he hadn't been seriously injured and you had plotted against him, the two of us would not have been enough for him to slap him."

"So what? It's him who is lying on the ground now, and we are still alive. Isn't the last blow still we completed?" Shu Hui smiled and said, "General Deng, are you going to chase Princess Zhaohua next?"

Deng Pu was silent for a moment: "Of course, it's almost a day. Qin Feng, who protected him and ran away, is a powerful figure. I can only do my best to do my best to escape from it."

"It's okay, I still have my subordinates tracking them. The Luoying Mountains can't be out in just a few days. You still have time."

"Who are you?" Deng Pu couldn't help asking.

"Is it important who I am? What's important is that I am now your friend and I'm willing to help you."

"I don't have friends like you, and you can't be my friend." Deng Pu slowly got up and slowly retreated into the forest. "You don't need to interfere in my business."
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