Black Wizard Zhu Peng

After Zhu Peng left, the second generation of Wu dispersed the unused fighting spirit enchantment. It was also because they had no tacit understanding of their forcible cooperation with each other. There were many flaws in the fighting spirit connection, otherwise they would not be affected by each other. Cut through easily, as if vulnerable.

After breathing for a moment, She Shan jumped up like a flying ape, and after a few jumps, he disappeared without a trace. His body is still as fast as electricity and ghostly.

"How about, Brother Liu? This time you are convinced. Why can someone squeeze you out of the position of one of the five tigers as soon as you join the meeting? The strength under his hands is indeed very tough." Xu Xiaoxian was quite at this moment. I am happy, on the one hand, watching Liu Heming languish, on the other hand, it is also because of the appearance of a powerful immortal in Dao Sect, which is also soaring for him.

Among the eight masters of the Shenwu Pavilion, Li Jingxuan and Tie Nu are pure martial artists, while Han Fangxue and Liu Jinghong are Confucian minds. Although there is only one Fuhui old monk in Buddhism, he alone suppressed Li Daoman and Xu Baishan. Together, not to mention the profound Buddhism background, which is widely spread throughout Asia. There are three or four in the Arhat realm like Muay Thai fighter Sheshan. The sudden appearance of Pure Yang Wuji, for the Dao Sect of the Chinese Samurai Association, is simply It's like a shot of a cardiotonic. As for the reincarnation of Dragon King Zha Huang is full... He is a great god, let alone his line, but recently he has been very speculative in chatting with orc shamanism.

Liu Heming ignored Xu Xiaoxian's provocation. He frowned and kept thinking.

"Come and go calmly, a person with a vacant and impenetrable wind. I always thought that the most powerful of the five tigers must be Senior Brother Xiao, now it seems..." Moon Shenyao shook his head as he said, but that meant everyone But they all understand. The boxing martial arts that Zhu Peng just demonstrated is indeed more viable than a thousand troops.

"But it may not be true. Brother Zhu has a strong and clever boxing technique. If it is for nothing, he should have the upper hand, but if it is a competitive weapon. Have you forgotten that'despair'?" The contest ended, and all the disciples all around were talking about it. Go, but a few Wu Erdai got together to talk and comment and exchange opinions.

At this moment, an extremely ordinary voice came:

"Brothers, let me give you a give, give me a give, I don't sign, please give me a give."

The crowd was split in waves. The man who had just left drifted back for some reason. At the moment he saw Zhu Peng, Liu Heming, who had always maintained an elegant demeanor, froze, and his mind The four big **** characters of "After Autumn" flashed in an instant.

However, the man didn't seem to look at him much. He walked over and pulled up the thick-backed machete on the ground in the crowd, then tied it on his back and turned around to leave again.

I just patronized "Qing Cai Yiqun", and forgot to take the knife, 囧.

"Brother..." When Li Qinglian saw Zhu Peng appear again, she called out and rushed over. A rocket-head hammer was stuck in the other's arms, and her small face was rubbing against the man's chest.

"Brother, why are you still as confused as you were in the past, the knife dropped unexpectedly, and now you come back to get it, the style and demeanor will be gone."

"Uh...this is an accident. I haven't seen it for more than a year. Qinglian has grown so tall. Brother has to go through the membership procedures. After two days, you have time to come to Brother's house to play, and Brother himself will cook for you. ." Touching Li Qinglian's little head, Zhu Peng instantly transformed from a man who had just forced a very high rank into a gentle and generous elder brother next door. However, he clasped his fists and gestured to the Wu Erdais in front of him. His eyes stopped slightly on Liu Heming's body, frowning inadvertently, and he turned his gaze away after seeing the opponent's back almost cold.

"Dear brothers in the meeting, I have to go to join the membership procedure today. Let me leave now. The days will grow. I will take my time." After speaking, Zhu Peng patted Li Qinglian to signal intimacy, and then turned to leave again. went. This man went back and forth, and went back and forth, so that the second generation of Wu fell into a long silence.

"You...who believe that he really forgot the knife, so he came back here to take the knife?" Monk Wunian lowered his head and looked at the Buddha beads in his right hand, playing with his thoughts.

"The people behind the scenes will definitely appear at the crime scene. Now there is no Master Sheshan to distract him. With the sensitivity and insight of a person in the Dan realm, whoever has something wrong in his own eyes can almost see at a glance. Come out, it's more accurate than a tm polygraph. Who really thinks he came back to get the knife, whoever tm is brain-stubborn." Xu Xiao first let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Liu Heming, who had a strange expression on his face, and slammed away.

Most of the other second generations of Wu also shook their heads, and then turned and separated. Only Moon Shenyao left with Li Qinglian. After a while, she took two steps forward and patted Senior Brother Liu's shoulder in front of her with a slender hand, and said softly:

"Tell your uncle earlier that big things will be small and small things will be small. As Brother Zhu just said, the days will grow... Uncle is in such good health now. He only accepted the ninth concubine half a year ago. If the incident is dragged to the east window, Liu I'm afraid my uncle will really break your leg."

After speaking in a low voice, Moon Shenyao turned and left with a strange look of Li Qinglian.

The righteousness of a friend is already done, and whether Liu Heming has the courage to face his father's anger or not is his own business. Liu Jinghong, the sword sage of the gale wind, the master of Confucianism, the master of Confucianism, who governs the family with extreme strictness, and has great power!

And in this game, Liu Heming certainly kicked the iron plate, heartbroken, hesitating between the psychology of voluntarily surrendering and passing by luck. But at least so far, after all, he was not the one who suffered the worst loss. The worst one was the Muay Thai fighter Sheshan who was pitted all the way to the ditch by him.

After Sheshan was defeated, Liu Jinghong’s exercise secrets are of course not to even think about it. He was seriously injured and had to do white work for his opponent for 20 years. What really made Sheshan’s heartache was the battle for him. The loss of fame.

If the worship of the Chinese Samurai Association is gone, then it will be gone.

Although the meat hurts, it will not really let Sheshan go bankrupt, because the biggest income of a pill realm warrior is to complete the tasks released in the meeting and get rich bonuses. On the other hand, the fees for martial arts instruction are quite high.

Especially in recent years, as the eight masters of the Chinese Samurai Association headed by Li Jingxuan have played amidst all levels of the wizarding world, the unique "Alchemist" in the Chinese Samurai Association has more and more opportunities to go out to teach the noble sons of the family. , The more individual instruction is required, the more expensive the income is. Many geniuses with the most outstanding qualifications in the wizarding family also learn some basic fighting skills in the apprenticeship stage, and many people are now learning the use of firearms to improve their apprenticeship stage. Survivability.

The more outstanding the genius, the more the family is willing to invest the high cost to require the alchemist to guide alone, while ordinary people teach and teach, which are all expensive.

(Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to let the kid leave first, so that although I was beaten more embarrassed, but the outcome was not well-received by outsiders. It was qualitative. Although my reputation was compromised, it was still Within the range of tolerance... However, what kind of vindictive anger that kid had cultivated was so poisonous that even I could barely suppress it.) Sitting cross-legged on the futon, She Shan couldn't help but think of the young man just now. Nearly impeccable articulation, fierce and terrifying heavy punching.

"Huh...ha!"

Drinking violently, Sheshan's chest wound overflowed with a large amount of stinky black poisonous blood. The light and earth fighting qi martial arts that he concurrently cultivated have strong resistance and solid foundation.

However, at this moment, Sheshan's eldest disciple, a bald-headed fine boxer hurried in with his mobile phone.

"Master...Master, the big thing is not good."

"What's bad? Has the ticket in the meeting come down? Just give it to them to see how panicked you are now. It's really shameful."

In the surveillance video of the elevator on the 18th floor, it was Sheshan’s “skillful itching” move first. Zhu Peng just passively counterattacked, so in the end, no matter who wins or loses, Sheshan must pay a large fine. She Shan had already been mentally prepared before he took the shot, although now he lost his wife and broke down.

"No Master, no Master... Someone, someone uploaded a video of your fight with the newly promoted Five Tigers on the Internet. Now it has been brushed to the top position in the battle video rankings within three months. "While talking, the bald-headed fine boxer handed Sheshan the mobile phone in his hand. Zhu Peng forgot to take the knife after the battle. Sheshan had forgotten that there was an online video problem. After the war, both sides were both attentive. It is a huge consumption, and the tight nerves suddenly eased, and omissions are easy to occur in a hurry.

Sheshan's face changed drastically and clicked on the video. From the moment Zhu Peng stepped out of the elevator, there was no omission in the whole battle. The picture was played from beginning to end, and the picture was clear. It was obvious that the person holding the phone to shoot had abnormal hands.

And once such a high-quality battle video was posted on the professional forum, it was already tens of millions of times in less than two hours, and it ranked high among the battle videos below the third level. And after the video, there are countless various messages from the network navy:

"First, I grabbed the sofa.

Secondly...this is your sister absolutely "fake, fake, fake" important things to say three times! This is obviously a battle of legends. It is actually placed in the video column below the third order to win people's attention. What about management? Where is the management? Seal this kid's account, otherwise this forum won't be able to play. "

－－Book Friends 20170322094057863

"Squatting on the floor and being robbed of the sofa by a newcomer is simply a shame to our generation. Roar and beat the ground!

Newcomer, you look through last year’s battle video and look for the video of Li Jingxuan, which is "a knife in the air". After watching this video, you will find that there is nothing in front of you, it can only be regarded as a more exciting battle. . Although, both sides seem to have the explosive power to keep the legendary fierce from falling in a short time, and the realm and the grasp of the battle seem to be inferior. "

－－Is it enough to serve O dishes?

"I hung it on the ceiling. Brother Fan counts us as a senior on the forum.

I will build a group in a while, everyone joins in and hi, all are folks who agree with the earth's survivors, or simply are the earth's survivors. "

－－Yipin Jiangshan 123

"The second and third floors are silly, I bring my own Mazza stool, I don't squat on the floor or hang it on the ceiling.

I am the one who joins the group, and I will post what I eat every day to the group for everyone to appreciate. Hahaha... Recently, my family recruited a pair of Russian mother and daughter flowers who can make Chinese food. "

－－0 Faint smile 0

"...From the fourth floor, I smelled a lewdness and lust, I want a photo shoot!"

－－Yue Ren Yu Tian

"Same request, no picture, no truth!"

－－Yipin Jiangshan 123

It seems that when "Yue Ren Yu Tian" asked for a photo shoot, "0 faint smile 0" had already started uploading photos. When "Yipin Jiangshan 123" asked for the same, his downstairs quickly showed a pair of similar looks Seductive photos of beautiful mother and daughter licking and kissing each other.

The obviously mixed-race mature beauty on the left, with orange-red hair bundled in coils, looks very like a queen of the workplace, beautiful face with residual dignity, smooth and delicate skin, and a slender figure. Fengrun, even if he is wearing a very serious black professional skirt, it can't hide the bumpy curves at all. The perfect undulating buttocks form a seductive and criminal hip wave behind the skirt.

The most striking thing is the proudly standing cup on her chest. At this moment, she is kissed by her blond daughter wearing a fruit apron while holding her chest with both hands. The mature and charming cheeks are caused by a trace of pain. Shame is more charming.

The beautiful woman was even more irritating than her daughter who showed a large white back skin.

And between these two top-notch beauties, there is a young man with scissors hands drilled out of them, with a smiling face painted on his palm!

"How!? How about the quality of the pair of young dogs that I bought so easily?"

－－0 Faint smile 0

"Even if you bought it with money, please treat them well. They are dead. Everyone is a person with red blood and white bones. Don't play it enough. You sell them cheaply after changing hands. ."

－－Yue Ren Yu Tian

"As I shivered, the photos upstairs became dull."

-Halfway quack

"The upstairs continues to explode. I have already held Li Jingxuan's coffin cover for you... Why is Li Jingxuan still alive? Then upstairs, please ask for more blessings."

－－Silver Warring States Town Soul Song

"It doesn't matter if Li Jingxuan is dead or not. He can't take care of so many Chinese survivors who are on the verge of starvation. He still cares about whites and blacks? If we are off the track, are we watching the fighting video? The driver takes this far?"

－－Tearful practice

"The emperor of truth upstairs...I recently studied in a karate dojo. Although I haven't learned anything in actual combat, I have already learned the theoretical knowledge... Let's tell us that the fat old man can really blow it. We are in class every day. Like listening to cross talk, it is estimated that when I finish this semester, I will be able to directly become a professional joke player on the Internet, tearfully."

－－Competition

"Then are you still wasting time there? If I were you, I would just smash that karate gym."

-Halfway quack

"Although our teacher has no real talent for learning, but telling jokes is really interesting, and his daughter is so beautiful and slender, with a pretty face, big breasts, thin waist, and big long legs. Half of our students are here for this girl. ...The other half is attracted by the teacher's unfathomable jokes."

－－Competition

I drove while talking, and sent out a photo of a girl practicing kung fu, which was obviously a candid photo, in a white karate kung fu suit, long black hair tied up, and pure and sweaty cheeks that looked extremely serious... suddenly aroused. There was a howling of wolves, and countless navy soldiers liked it.

"...Ah, ah, I can't hold my money bag anymore. Tell me where the address of the gym is, buy, buy, buy, buy."

－－0 Faint smile 0

"Being rich does not mean owning everything. It is not just you who are rich... The important thing is that you are handsome and rich like me, @共争鹿, the address of your dojo!?"

－－Is it enough to serve O dishes?

"I've tolerated you enough too, are you all*?

It is up to me to redeem this topic that has gone so far as to not know where.

@共争鹿, why didn't the two people in the video clearly spread their fighting spirit during the battle? It seems to be very different from the high-level warrior fighting style we usually see. In addition, who wins and loses in this battle? Does the handprint that the old monk made at the end mean the same thing? That young boxer didn't want to fight to death with the opponent, so he took the initiative to retreat? "

－－Yue Ren Yu Tian

"There is no obvious flame of fighting energy because the two sides condensed their fighting energy to the extreme at the beginning. In fact, it is not that there is no. It is just that the strength is concentrated. You can hardly see it if you don't look closely. There is something more terrifying than the Sword Saint. The Sword Saint is to put it bluntly. It is only the knight/warrior professional who concentrates the fighting spirit spread by himself on the long sword in his hand with willpower. It is known as'invincible in all directions and sealed with sword As the most explosive occupation of physical output, Sheng' has been worshipped for thousands of years.

And these earth alchemists, relying on the training of their own will and body, can concentrate their whole body's fighting energy at one point, and their explosive power, destructive power, and continuous combat ability have become very terrible, although they still cannot gather fighting energy and swords of the same rank with their bare hands. The core ability of the holy sword is hard and powerful, but the profession of alchemy is not a purely self-cultivating ascetic monk. They can use weapons, and there is no tradition of sword saint professionals who often don’t wear armor. The earth alchemist has both offensive and defensive capabilities. Strong. "

－－Ye Sheng Wuhen

It’s not that they claim to be rich in “theoretical foundations”, but when they talk about beautiful girls, they can’t stop the car at all. It is a rare occurrence, but it is obvious that the alchemist, the fighters, and even the fighting spirit are quite familiar. "Ye Shang Wuhen", a newcomer to the forum, was afraid that he would not be able to read it upstairs, so he cut two pictures from the forum's battle video and posted it.

One is that when Sheshan hit Zhu Peng with a punch, the faintly spreading platinum ripples and crimson ripples counteracted. This picture proves that the two alchemists of the Chinese Samurai Association in the video did not rely solely on their physical bodies. The physique showed strong combat destructive power. The two of them were actually using fighting qi, just because they were too concentrated. Only when the two sides really fought against each other, a small part of the power would spread out uncontrollably, forming a huge force. Spilled.

On the other hand, Sheshan fell into the wind and had to consume more fighting energy to protect his fists and feet. The golden and white fighting energy was wrapped around the old monk’s elbows and knees like an illusory armor, although this meant that he It’s no longer possible to control the vindictiveness perfectly, but compared to the world of the heavens for thousands of years, the entire body of vindictiveness burns with flames, and the combatants who can’t hold back it are powerful and terrifying. I don’t know how many times this vindictiveness is controlled. The standard is still amazing.

"Because of the rich environment of energy particles, the warrior professionals in the heavens are often on the road to frantically increase their total fighting energy. They don’t start thinking about fighting energy until they have nowhere to go. Micro-manipulation, but it is already hard to return.

As for the concept of'purity', it has never appeared in their dictionary for thousands of years. If a big stone can crush a tortoise to death, who would be thankful to improve the purity of fighting qi... Of course warrior professionals It’s not really stupid. I have seen some low-level warriors who are aware of the gap come to learn in our dojo, and many of them are assassin professionals. With the integration of earth alchemy civilization, wizards The tremendous changes in the world of warriors are also the meaning of the wizarding world's constant invasion of the heavens.

Evolve, swallow, and grow stronger forever. "

－－Competition

"I found a mind-reading expert and asked him to help translate all the words that the old man said after Jieyin in the video, and send it out for everyone to enjoy."

－－0 Faint smile 0

When she saw this, She Shan's head "buzzed", and if he passed it on to that kid, it would be exposed on the Internet...that's his own reputation.

The old monk Sheshan was shocked and almost trembling and sliding his fingers down the screen, but what should come will come after all. The mind reader hidden behind the Internet, through lip language and other means, almost lost what Sheshan said at the time. His words were re-translated without missing a word. There are several differences in the words, but the semantics are almost perfectly resolved, revealing a strong and profound professional level.

"I'll turn around and run away now, you can't kill me... Well, even if you can kill me, you won't get any benefits. Instead, you have left a bad reputation in the Chinese Warrior Association. You turn around and leave now. I will dedicate all my offerings for the next ten years to you, and I will no longer appear where you are, how?"

"Twenty years is twenty years, you are ruthless."

Looking at the translated texts in these two rows, She Shan finally couldn't control the blood churn in his body, and squeezed the phone in his hand to smash it.

However, the next moment he became dizzy with violent heads, staggered under his feet, and then "wow" a gulp of blood came out. She Shan fell to the ground amidst the exclamation of his eldest disciple, and the images in front of him were spinning, distorted, blurred...to the darkness.

Zhu Peng worked hard, made many killer moves, and after taking risks and fighting all his anger, he couldn't really beat Sheshan with blood and unconsciousness. However, the network naval forces did it. They joined forces and almost made the old man alive. Elderly people with weak psychological endurance should not surf the Internet and get angry.

"Master... Master... Father... Master... wake up."

In a trance, I don’t know how long it has passed. After all, the old boxer Sheshan is a strong man in the Dan realm, with strong vitality. He slowly opened his eyes in the sound of the call in his ear, and saw that all around him were himself. The children adopted over the years, the disciples taught out. One by one, their eye circles were red, and they surrounded themselves.

"No... don't be afraid, for so many years of ups and downs as a teacher, I have never seen any storms, have never encountered anything... Before teaching you to become a good master, Master will not die, help me up." After breathing for a while, She Shan saw that his eldest disciple took another cell phone, and looked at him with a dilemma.

"Master...yes, it was the call from the housekeeper of the Rossis family. I said that you were injured and you are recuperating, but he said you must. Contact you now, immediately, and immediately."

When the wall fell, tens of thousands of people pushed, and of course tens of thousands of people beat the drum.

I am defeated now, and my reputation in the martial arts world has suddenly fallen. Of course I don't have the qualifications to teach those aristocratic children. But, I didn't expect the other party to come so fast...

"It's okay... Give me the phone."

For a moment, She Shan, who seemed to be much older, snatched the phone from the distressed and angry face of the big disciple, and then on the other side, there was an old male voice that was as sharp as a woman.

"Master Sheshan, have you seen the video on the professional forum today?"

"Roses Butler...I saw it. If you have any words, please speak up."

"Hmph, if I didn't see this video, I would have been fooled. Master Sheshan, you are such a person... You are obviously about to be promoted to Legend, so you don't even say hello, why? The Rossis family is so worthless in your eyes? Is it so defeated that you can't afford to hire a master who is even in the realm of legend?" She Shan pondered it and felt that something was wrong.

"Uh... uh... you... my mind is a little confused, you..."

"You don't need to mess up your mind. You will still teach the fighting skills of the third son. Starting from the next semester, you will add another class to the first son, according to the salary of the legendary warrior. That's it." Click, it hangs over there. The phone call only left the old man Sheshan's face in a daze...How many situations are these?

"Master, did the Rossis family dismiss you... These little people who beat up the dog in the water."

The eldest disciple of Sheshan cursed with a look of righteous indignation. As a result, he saw the master in front of him suddenly raise his hand, and a big mouth slapped him, making him turn seven hundred and twenty degrees, two full circles!

"Master... Master, why are you hitting me?"

"...This familiar feel means I didn't dream? Are the brains of the birdmen in the wizarding world all sick?" Sheshan looked at his right hand, muttering to himself in wonder.

Then he backhanded his big disciple a heavy slap, and at the same time scolded:

"If you don't know how to use Chinese idioms, don't use tm indiscriminately, beat a dog in the water, I am a dog in your eyes?"

However, at this moment, the cell phones on the surrounding disciples all beeped, and the phone in Sheshan's hand rang again. One by one, they answered the phone, almost all of them were requests to give Sheshan a salary increase and a schedule. Slowly, the old monk Sheshan tasted it.

Lao Tzu did indeed lose, but the realm of cultivation that Lao Tzu showed was not fake.

In the wizarding world, many small families and small families, after having brilliant ancestors, have been poor and weak for several generations. There are already no professionals in the legendary realm in the family. If it is really a big family with deep roots, it will not be emerging. Chinese warriors of China will come to teach martial arts, at least not yet. Being huge also means slow, conservative, and self-proclaimed, and will not accept new things faster than small families and small forces, and these small families and small forces, even if they have Legends exist, and it is impossible to self-deprecatingly run out every day to teach the juniors of the clan.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they are still madly impacting the third and even fourth-order realms, working hard to regain the glory of the family, and now from the lower planes, there is a strong, soiled scum, and two money I’m so happy that I can’t find the legendary professionals in the North. It’s not like picking up a bargain and using it to death, but based on the value of a professional in the legendary realm, Sheshan’s current teaching value is really worthy of tears, vomiting blood, and jumping off the building. Sale, but he has nothing to complain about. Sheshan has shown almost legendary combat power and legendary realm in the video battle, but after all, he still has no legendary rank, a strong second-tier rank and legendary strong The difference in value between the people is so great that the more Sheshan picks up the phone, the more painful and happy she feels, and her mood is extremely complicated.

...Sai Weng loses horses and knows no blessings, and sees Weng de horses knows no misfortune. The blessing lies in the misfortune, and the misfortune lies in the blessing. Originally, Sheshan suffered from today’s big defeat, and thought that his reputation was lost, and his income would be difficult to maintain in the future, but he did not expect to become famous because of today’s big defeat. Income has increased dozens of times more than before, but is this a good thing?

After being defeated by Zhu Peng, Sheshan was really beaten into a dog and beaten by thousands of people. If he wants to come, he will really learn from the pain, start practicing Buddhism in retreat, practicing boxing, not to mention that he can be ashamed. Promoting to a strong third rank should be as easy as searching for something. However, at this moment, he is trapped in the vanity fair, and he is full of joy with his disciples. Not to mention the Buddha's heart, even the brave and diligent warrior's heart, how much is left?

Wins and losses, misfortunes and blessings, yin and yang, all things melt together...

When Zhu Peng finished the membership procedure with Li Jingxuan's thick-backed machete, the sky was getting dark, and Yang Cai'er's carriage with a gorgeous and degenerate style stopped by his side~www.readwn.com~ pushed away. At the car door, the long-haired girl shook the phone in her hand and said:

"This time, you really ruined Master Sheshan, and his reputation was ruined. For many years to come, the life of this master will probably be sad."

"No, I took the initiative to leave at that time, so the reputation of the old monk should not be greatly damaged." With that, Zhu Peng got into Yang Cai'er's carriage and closed the door.

"The problem is that after someone on the Internet made Sheshan's heart seal, all the words spoken were read and translated... Why didn't you ask who was behind Sheshan in the end? In that situation, if you forced He, he will say it too, right?"

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes. As long as you climb up, you will never want to stabbing you behind. Today you want to hurt me, tomorrow he wants to hurt me, today you want to help me, tomorrow he wants to help me, just climb up , This kind of person, this kind of thing will never be less..." Shaking his head, Zhu Pengming made a gesture that he didn't care about, but his mind naturally flashed through the elegance and revealed a bit of viciousness. The temperament young man looked stiff and fearful. Others seemed to call him: Brother Liu.

However, Zhu Peng has no plans to seek him out for the time being.

The most important thing for me now is to get out of the quagmire of the Chinese Samurai Association first, go home and take notes to write down this matter. I will be promoted to the legendary great wizard in the future and then I will look back to calculate the ledger. I took out my underwear and wrote the word "Zhu Peng" upside down.

"I always think that your mouth is good, and you are holding back badly...Forget it, it doesn't matter to me. It's late at night, I will send you back." Yang Cai'er leaned in the chair and turned the thick book on her lap again. As one of the five tigers, she and Zhu Peng, as old friends who once fought side by side, can be said to be natural closeness.

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