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Chapter 2 Ancient Warriors

"What a mess, I haven't heard of it."

Zhou Meng's brows frowned and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you dare to deny that you are an ancient martial artist?"

"Why should I deny it?" Wang Fei stroked his hair and said with great enthusiasm: "Although I don't have the name of my name yet, my future is quite bright. A genius like me who meets once in a century must certainly become a resounding nickname.

Just like the Eighteen Eagles and Eighteen Dogs, you must be the Martial Emperor and the Martial Master."

Zhou Meng was very irritated when he heard his bragging and asked impatiently: "Where is the one who chased me?"

Wang Fei thought about it and said, "Oh, you guys who shouted to beat and kill, I gave them some in-depth and easy-to-understand persuasion. They had realized their mistakes and decided to go home and face the wall to think about it.

, Become a new person."

"You are lying." Zhou Meng looked at him angrily: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Wang Fei was stunned again: "You are very strange. I have sacked my power and saved your life. I also persuaded the bad guy who chased you away. If you don't thank me, I'll be fine.

Then, what's the matter with a hatred face?"

Zhou Meng stared at his glasses tightly, as if she wanted to see something, her face was still cold and cold: "If you are not a bad guy's accomplice, you must be coveting my beauty. No matter which one is it, I have no reason.

Go and thank you."

Wang Fei felt that his head hurts, and people in the world were really weird. If you save her, she would show her face. It was simply unreasonable. I was busy treating the woman just now, but I had no time to check her appearance. At this time, I

I appreciate the moonlight carefully, let alone, I am really a beautiful lady.

The woman wore a blue dress, and now there were only a few pieces of fabric left on the skirt.

Wang Fei's throat is very dry now. Although he really wants to show his calm and gentle appearance, his expression and eyes are a little disobedient, especially when he stares at the woman's face, his heart beats wildly.

Get up, this face is so beautiful, and it can make people lose their beauty at any glance. The most damn thing is that this woman is lying in front of him like a lamb to be slaughtered, with her helpless look

His expression almost turned him into a wolf.

The woman was startled by his color and then snorted coldly: "Look, I'll tell you right."

Her heart became a little calmer, and it was better to fall into the hands of the pervert than to be caught by the yin-wind bastard.

Wang Fei quickly recited the Diamond Sutra in his heart, and suddenly took a deep breath. As if it was a miracle, the anxious leuko on his face instantly became hypocritical.

"You, you..." The woman was shocked by his powerful face-changing ability. Oh my God, how could human expressions change so quickly?

"You are indeed very beautiful, although you have gained a little weight." Wang Fei lit a cigarette for himself and said leisurely in the sea breeze: "It's a pity that I already have someone I love deeply in my heart. She is probably not as sexy as you, let alone you

Beautiful. But she is a unique girl. I like to see her smile, which is the most beautiful scenery in the world. Her smile can dispel all the sadness and suffering in the world. Since I met her, I have never seen her again in practice.

I have been to the inner demon, because as long as I think of that pure smile, my heart will be extremely quiet."

Zhou Meng was surprised to find that when Wang Fei said these words, he actually emitted a layer of holy light, and he really saw a ghost.

However, Wang Fei's next words made her unable to calm down: "So, you should die and pursue me. There is no extra place in my heart except her. Girl, uh, what's your name?"

"Zhou Meng!" Zhou Meng suddenly woke up and shouted angrily: "Who wants to pursue you, who wants to pursue you? You are so thick-skinned that you can intercept the atomic bomb. When you go home and look in the mirror, you don't deserve to carry your shoes to me!

Damn, you're simply crazy."

Wang Fei reached out and pinched her face, giggled, "You look like you hate me."

"Nonsense." Zhou Meng stared at him like he was looking at shit: "First, I hate men who are thinner than me, and I have no masculinity at all. Second, I hate your frivolity inside and outside, and a real man is not

It always makes girls angry. Third, I hate the damn smile on your face, it makes me feel disgusted."

Wang Fei's eyes swept from her toes to her hair, and said lightly: "Is I smiling very vulgar? No matter how vulgar a smile is, it is better than crying, because as long as you can still smile, your fighting spirit will not be extinguished, and you will still be in life.
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