Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 283 - Sister Wu

The sword is the Lord's death, and it is worthy of death.

The sacrifice of the Golden Holy Flame Sword gave the master Sartre a chance to breathe, and finally allowed him to cross the boundary and enter the area under the jurisdiction of the Hengtan Sect.

Whoosh!

Sartre panted heavily, looked at the giant sword, Lu Sen, and Zhao Xu stopped a hundred meters away with red eyes, and said sharply: "The revenge of the broken sword will be reported in the future."

Lu Sen looked at him disdainfully: "Your defeated general, he retreats like a chicken before I even need to make a move. Next time he comes here, he will only lose even worse."

Relying on the limit, Sartre yelled without showing any weakness: "Lu Sen! You are only relying on the sharpness of the sword, what real ability do you have?"

"Really capable?" Lu Sen suddenly laughed, "You mean I don't have real capability?"

Suddenly, Lu Sen put his fingers together, and under Sartre's surprised gaze, he tapped lightly and shot out a sword light, like a black hole erupting.

The black streamer quickly swept across the sky, like a thunderstorm roaring, and turned into a thick black awn, but it was a bit off, and only the edge brushed Sartre's left face, leaving a line of blood.

"Are you provoking our Hengtan Sect?" Sartre roared in shock, hiding his inner panic.

"So what if I provoke you, if you dare to hijack our plane, I'll kill you today!" Lu Sen held the sword in both hands, his figure flickered wildly, and the huge sword slashed down, threatening to split Sartre's body into pieces.

Whoosh!
A jet of black energy shot from a distance, and bounced on the black sword. Lu Sen's body trembled, but he didn't back down, and resolutely pressed down on the sword and slashed.

The black sword light was piercing, bringing up a wave of black feathers and a rain of blood.

Half of Sartre's wings were left in the air.

"Ahhh, damn it!" Sartre's face was pale, clutching his bloody wound, wishing he could pounce on Lu Sen alive.

But he didn't dare to go forward, what awaited him when he crossed the boundary was not a wing, but his entire life.

"Sartre, come back, now is not the time to start a war." A deep voice rolled along the clouds.

"Sidia, let's go!"

Seeing this, Augusto quickly released his gray ability, entangled Sartre, and flew away without looking back.

"whispering sound!"

Lu Sen snorted, and put the black sword on his shoulder pretendingly, "Xu'er, do you think this guy really deserves a beating?"

Zhao Xuman was a male god, and he had a lot of idol baggage, so he just nodded in response.

But a certain little fairy is not so easy to deal with: "Lu Sen, you pay me ten lipsticks just to put 13 on you. Just now I shook and cut two swords, and I broke another one. You pay "

lipstick? ?
Ten? ? ?

Lu Sen touched his pocket subconsciously. Will the salary evaporate before it comes down?

"Little Fairy's salary hasn't been paid yet."

"It's okay, I got a temporary quota for my Baihuabao quota, which is just enough for me to buy two."

Zhao Xu on the side shook his head secretly: "Brother, let's put the passengers down first. Today's matter is not easy, and we have to report to the higher authorities."

Lu Sen heard the words as if he had received an amnesty, and said solemnly: "Yes, yes, it's important, it's important, little fairy, you heard it too, I have to go to the headquarters with Xu Er to report the situation, let's talk about it when we come back. "

After speaking, Lu Sen landed as if fleeing.

The two soon arrived at the airport, ready to release the passengers on the plane.

The delicate voice said belatedly: "Go, go, Brother Sen, remember to come back early, I maxed out all your twelve credit cards, it's the beginning of the month, remember to pay back."

Lu Sen's legs softened, and the black sword, which had become the size of an airplane, trembled, causing the passengers on it to toss again.

The passengers who had just got up were rolling like potatoes, and the girl with a pumpkin seed face and the girl with sunglasses sitting on Qu Zhi's left were also knocked down in the turmoil, and they rushed towards Qu Zhi's beautiful face in unison.

Qu Zhi had sharp eyes and quick hands, one in each hand, like carrying a bamboo mouse, he grabbed the collar of his collar and slipped away.

The pumpkin-faced female voice kicked her legs and yelled in fright, but the girl in the sunglasses regained her composure: "Junbao, Junbao, it seems you're all right."

Boom!
As soon as he finished saying that it was okay, Qu Zhi let go of his grip and threw the two women into a squatting position.

"Ouch!" Junbao exclaimed in pain, "Lily, what happened just now?"

Lily was still in shock and said: "It seems that a handsome guy saved us just now."

Jun Bao followed the direction of Lily's eyes, and two figures, one big and one small, followed the crowd away gradually.

At the airport, avoiding the interview media with quick steps, Ban Rixian followed Qu Zhi in unison, muttering in a low voice:

"Qu Zhi, you're too lacking in reputation. After all, you're a Poseidon as big as a Poseidon. Why don't you have anyone to pick you up when you come back here?"

"When I go back, I'll ask Qingyun Technology's plane to take you to the United States, okay?" Qu Zhi gave the little girl a faint look. This girl hasn't been trained properly recently, and she's getting more and more skinny.

"What a ghost, I don't want to go. No one will help me practice automatically when I go there, and it also comes with a full set of free massage and massage services." Ban Rixian thought seriously, thinking it was not worthwhile.

Qu Zhi's brows twitched wildly, isn't the accelerator unconscious now?
Just when he was about to reprimand, a fleshy hand intervened:

"Handsome guy, handsome guy, you left before I had time to say thank you."

The girl with a pumpkin seed face ran over angrily and grabbed Qu Zhi.

Qu Zhi's golden book that had just been released was taken back a moment later, and he almost didn't give it to the girl.

"No need, it's just a small matter."

"Then add a V letter?"

"No."

"Knock it off, too."

"972xxxxxx'."

When Qu Zhi was far away, the girl was like flowers blooming along the way, and the world was beautiful. She was very happy to show off to her companions:
"Lili, look, the male god is in the world, as long as he dares to take the initiative, there is still a chance."

Lily shook her head, and when the two of them walked to the door and waited for the car, she stopped her friend:

"Jun Bao, your male god got into the goddess' car."

The girl with the pumpkin seed face looked up and was stupefied.

At the three o'clock direction they were looking at, the attractive, low-key and luxurious Qingyun technology car "Baxia", coupled with the tall figure of a fairy who strayed into the mortal world, instantly shattered Junbao's nymphomaniac heart.

The parties here are still chatting.

Ban Rixian: "Qu Zhi, why did you tell her your number?"

Qu Zhi: "It's the number of the plane."

"You guys are really good gay friends." Ban Rixian curled her lips, and she felt strange, how could it be possible for Qu Zhi, a straight man, to become friends with such an unknown person.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Qu Zhi, I suddenly feel that there is a card today."

cards?

Qu Zhi looked at Wu Xia, and found that she really had a feeling that strangers should not enter. Once this car and this person were left here, the security guards at the airport would not dare to go up and talk to them.

He just asked in the group, who was near Shang Hai, but Wu Xia happened to be there.

Ban Rixian was very enthusiastic towards Wu Xia, gave him a big hug, and called out sweetly:
"Sister Wu!"

The artistic conception of the picture collapsed instantly.

(End of this chapter)