Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

"Ah!" Shen Ling stepped on a soft thing in the grass, was startled, hugged Zhao Bohan and jumped, only to find that there was a bare foot without shoes on the ground.

"Oh my god, there are dead people here."

The foot suddenly retracted, and a man got up from the ground dirty, and looked at Zhao Bohan and Shen Ling blankly, it turned out to be an old man with gray hair and beard.

He didn't speak, and just lay down lazily in another direction.

"It's a beggar."

With an interruption, Zhao Bohan also stopped talking about himself.

"You said so much about your hobbies, why don't you ask me?"

"It's useless to ask that." Zhao Bohan replied, "I just want you to remember me, not me."

What kind of theory is this.Narcissistic?

Shen Ling suddenly heard rustling behind him, and a group of Ji people in white fur came through the forest.

"Shen Ling! You are sorry young master, now in front of so many sisters, please speak clearly!" Wen Qian and Su Xi took the lead, walking in front of the Ji Ren team.

It seems that there is no leisure for a moment, even if it is 20% short, it cannot stop for a while.

"I've already explained it. It's not surprising that I met the young prince first and then the young master."

The Ji people were in an uproar, how could they be so confident.

Su Xi's face turned even paler.

"Everyone has heard it. Sister, Shen Ling, I don't need to say any more. As long as you kill yourself, I will pretend that nothing happened, lest the young master come back and find me again."

"The young master seems to like you so much, why should I commit suicide?"

"Apologize yourself!"

"Just shameless!"

"There is no such big sister in the White Camel Villa."

The concubines gathered in a circle and took out their swords one after another. Even Su Xi slowly drew out the sword. She already had the inner strength of the three-layered snow mountain palm of the god camel. With a touch of sword energy.

"It's the other way around, right? You've forgotten how I dealt with Qu Ling? I'm the eldest sister here. Anyone who dares to make a mistake will take it back from me. Anyone who dares to flash the sword again will chop off their hands." Shen Ling started again. Made a second grade.

Maybe in the first half of the fight, he should be teleported away, so there is no need to be afraid of so many people.

"You think you are still fighting alone in the villa. I don't believe that you two can beat us with more than twenty swords with your bare hands! I will give you a chance to kill yourself!" Wen Qian said angrily.

She only yells at Shen Ling, not Zhao Bohan. In her opinion, they are all the little princes that Shen Ling hooked up with, and have nothing to do with him.

"Even if I don't use a sword, even with my bare hands, I can beat you all over the place. Do you believe it?" Shen Ling was indeed a little guilty, but he couldn't give in at this time, or he couldn't control the situation.

Besides, you don't need a sword, and there are flying knives. If you dare to rush over, I will put a dozen or so first.

When the beggar on the ground heard that a fight was going to happen, he leaned his back against a tree and sat up.

"Old man, there is something to do here, please give way." Zhao Bohan kindly reminded him, but the old beggar didn't know if he couldn't hear him, not only did he not move, but his expression did not change.

Knowing that Shen Ling clenched his fists and raised his hand with the Snow Mountain Palm of the God Camel, he cast his eyes on the person opposite him. He had seen all the gorgeous Ji people, but when he came to Su Xi, he couldn't help it in vain. Moved.

Recalling the chess game several years ago, there was an identical little chess boy standing inside.