AFK in Xuanhuan World

Zhang Yi sits unperturbed in the middle of the sofa, with a young woman in her 20s on either side.

Feeling that there is no trace of true essence fluctuations in their bodies, Zhang Yi confirmed that their true age is around 20.

Of course, although the two women are young, Zhang Yi is the Martial Artist of Earth Realm and has a lifespan for 400 years. From the physical appearance alone, he is even younger than the two women.

Although the two are young, as soon as they sit next to Zhang Yi, their bodies naturally move closer, and they start to feed Zhang Yi a cup after a cup. It is called tasting, and the technique is very proficient.

Zhang Yi is naturally not the kind of restraint. The other party has already provoked his head, so he is not unreasonable.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, Zhang Yi cooperates with the movements of the two, taking advantage of his hands from time to time.

Sin, sin! Zhang Yi shouted in his heart.

"Lord Zhang, how, Yezhihua's service is definitely top-notch in Qianji City."

Huang Feng relaxed his body, letting the women around him toss, and asked with a smile .

Zhang Yi opened his mouth and took a sip of the wine glass that the woman next to her was handed to her, nodded, "The wine here is really pure. As far as this Baihua wine is concerned, it has a refreshing fragrance when you sip it in your throat. It explodes in the body, it is endlessly memorable."

Hypocritical! Huang Feng broke his heart, with a smile on his face, "It’s good if adults like it, and adults like it."

After some foreplay, the movements of the woman next to Zhang Yi became more impudent. It was attached to Zhang Yi's body as weak and boneless.

Zhang Yi's arms have become sandwich biscuits.

To be honest, these two women are indeed good-looking and well-built.

One person is wearing a purple dress with a long skirt that is knee-length.

One person in a white short-sleeved shirt with a large neckline. As soon as Zhang Yi lowered his head, he could see the round snow white.

Zhang Yi still enjoys it.

After another period of time passed, when one of the women poured wine into her mouth and puffed her mouth to ask for Zhang Yi's help, Zhang Yi knew it was time to withdraw.

"cough cough."

Zhang Yi coughed twice, made it right, and separated the two girls a little bit, said resolutely:

"Good wine although Okay, but I shouldn’t linger. It’s not early, so I will leave first."

The young man reacted and quickly said: "My lord, go slowly, Qiu Ju, Qiu Ya, don’t you hurry to send it off? My lord." As he said, the man gestured with his eyes.

The two girls quickly got up and followed Zhang Yi.

"No." Zhang Yi vocally refused, declining the kindness of the young man, and then walked outside alone.

"Young Master, this..." Qiu Ju watched Zhang Yi leave alone, and didn't know what to do. She looked at the young man abruptly and said.

"Hey, forget it." The young man shook the head. "It seems that the two of you don't have that opportunity.

"Although this adult seemed to be sloppy just now, he has his own bottom line in every move. Once he crosses the line, he will not tolerate it. "Wasp put out a breath, with calm eyes, calmly speaking.

"Then we. "The young man asked.

"Don't do anything, just wait on him, don't have any thoughts. "

......

Zhang Yi walks out of the flower of night.

At this time, the night is dense, the bright moonlight is high, and the streets are cold and quiet.

It was a wonderful experience, Zhang Yi thought, and then he bowed his head and tidied his shirt, distinguished his direction, and walked to the side of the street, planning to find a place to live.

Go away. After a while, Zhang Yi frowned, he felt a sense of Monster Qi.

Very light Monster Qi.

When the divine sense changed, Zhang Yi changed all directions. The environment is clean to the touch.

After seeing the source of Monster Qi, Zhang Yi's face sank, and his silhouette disappeared.

The sun is bright again, There is also the birth of darkness, no matter how prosperous the place is, there is also the breeding of darkness.

Qianji City Western Region, which is clearly located in the corner of Qianji City, but it seems to be forgotten.

Houses are gray and ruined, and most of them are broken eaves.

Trash is everywhere, mosquitoes and flies are infested, all around the air is exuding a strong stench.

Who It can be imagined that in this important town of Raging Fire Country Peak, there is still such a backward place.

The brightly lit outer street, which is dilapidated and messy, is clearly separated by a wall, but it is the difference between Heaven and Earth. .

This is Qianji City Western Region, a place specially prepared for the refugees and the poor.

It is also a disorderly place in Qianji City.

……

At this time, under the faint rays of light with a pale moon, a tragedy is happening in a corner of the Western Region.

A teenager is being beaten up.

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There were three people who surrounded him. He was unable to resist at all. In other words, he had already lost the strength to resist after being beaten up.

The young man curled himself up and died with his hands. He hugged his stomach, and withstood punches and kicks.

The thin body of the young boy could bear so long that it made the three people more irritable and harder.

At the corner of the street, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. As the shadow moved forward, a handsome boy appeared there.

The boy was dressed clean and gorgeous, with a handsome face, and the broken scene of the Western Region. Inaccessible.

The handsome young man walked step by step, and the sound of footsteps sounded, bringing the sound of death.

Squeeze the right hand, and a long sword appeared, reflecting a cold luster in the moonlight.

Zhang Yi swung out a sword, sword qi was silent, cutting through the dim night sky, with a soul-cheating aura.

"pu."

A dull voice sounded, and three heads flies up, sprinkled with blood everywhere.

……

Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, as if he had just cut a watermelon casually.

Walking to the young man who curled up like a cat on the ground, Zhang Yi knelt down, just watching him quietly.

Under closer observation, Zhang Yi was also a little moved.

The young man on the ground is covered with scars and worn-out clothes. Through the cracks in the clothes, he can see his body, which can be said to be thin and bones.

After a while, because Xu was all around there was no sound, the boy stuck his head out, and when he saw Zhang Yi, he buried his head in subconsciously.

Zhang Yi took a few steps back, the young man cautiously inquired all around.

After seeing the blood all over the floor and the three headless corpses, to Zhang Yi's expectation, the boy didn't seem to be scared at all.

Instead, he stood up slowly with a calm attitude.

At this time, Zhang Yi discovered that there was a steamed bun in the boy's arms.

Blood-stained steamed buns covered with black soil.

So the three people were fighting for the steamed bun, Zhang Yi thought.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yi lifted his steps and left.

"Wait." The boy said, with a little vibrato in his voice.

Also, no matter how calmly he behaves, he is a young child after all, and he must be full of fear in his heart.

Presumably call Zhang Yi at this time, he also took a lot of courage to say it.