This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

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The wall came crashing down.

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Dust splashed everywhere, and Fang Jueming's voice came out.

That thin figure looked extremely lonely.

Inside, the woman was only wearing a bath towel, and she was smoking a cigarette with her legs crossed.

The middle-aged uncle was bare-chested, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His wrists were hung up and he knelt on the ground.

But he still tried to shake his hair, trying to regain some dignity.

Fang Jueming saw that the person inside was not An Yi, and was extremely embarrassed. He quickly lowered his head and said, "I found the wrong place! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The woman who was smoking a cigarette originally looked angry, but seeing that the person who hit the wall turned out to be a well-behaved and handsome child, she couldn't help smiling: "This child is so cute!"

"How can cute children come here to spend?"

The middle-aged uncle laughed and said: "This kid smashed the wall of your house, go after him!"

The smoking woman frowned slightly, stepped on the man's face, and said coldly: "Continue to kneel! I really treat the family carnival as a place for prostitution!"

"Hey! Don't! This is a place full of love. Talking about money hurts feelings!"

"Is there any money?"

"Cough, actually, I'm a businessman. Do you family members feel that your business is a bit desolate recently! Actually, from the perspective of my PhD in economics, your business model has a lot of loopholes... Hey, hey, Don't hang, don't hang! Your wrist will hurt!"

At this time, there was a bang, and the sound of the wall collapsing resounded.

The middle-aged uncle continued: "Don't worry about it? This kid is going to tear down your clubhouse!"

Smoking woman: "..."

……

Family club.

Rippling with feasting and feasting.

Outside the clubhouse, figures began to quietly appear in the grove.

Although they came from all corners of the country and were strangers to each other, they all came for the comfort of the people, and for a while the grove was crowded with people.

"Heroes from all over the world gather here today, many of them are good brothers from Qiao Feng's past, today you..."

"Fuck you, who is your brother!"

"By the way, are you sure that An Yi is inside? Is the news accurate?"

"It should be, damn it, five hundred million! I'm so hungry!"

"I don't know who contributed his coordinates, tsk tsk, it's very lively now."

"Do you know who An Yi is? Why is it worth [-] million?"

"I don't know! I haven't heard of it."

"Me too, who would pay attention to such a small role!"

When they met in the grove, everyone began to chat, and it was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

Although their strength may not be strong, they all have a self-motivated heart.

Five hundred million!

Finish this vote!

Directly enrich the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and never worry about food and clothing!

Prosperity and wealth in this life!It's okay to lie flat!

Therefore, even the martial artist, who has always been gentle and polite, and regarded himself as a scholar with noble martial virtues, also covered his face with a cloth and started killing people.

In another dark corner.

Chen Bing pushed the black-rimmed glasses, the lenses were glowing with white light, making him look a bit stern.

"Oh, it's amazing. I didn't expect to alarm so many warriors! I'm afraid An Yi will be doomed tonight. Don't die. It's hard to survive until September. I've had enough of the July cycle."

At this moment.

In the woods outside the clubhouse, among the crowd ambushing, the sound of two people arguing was particularly ear-piercing inside.

"Five hundred million? Impossible, is the hanging silk worth five hundred million?"

A burly, orangutan-like young man spoke.

The thin and wretched young man next to him said calmly, "It's impossible, Lao Qin, you have to dare to imagine. We've only seen each other for a summer vacation. That kid will be the boss!"

"But five hundred million! I still can't believe it, Lao Bai, what do you think!"

Qin Shan was puzzled and looked at Bai Xiu who was lying on the tree.

At this time, Bai Xiu had already fallen asleep.

After these days of self-cultivation, Bai Xiu has obviously recovered his original handsome appearance, and he no longer has the skinny and skeleton appearance.

"You bastard, what time is it? You're still asleep! Da Chao, hang him up!"

The people around who were also holding the headhunters could not help asking curiously when they heard the content of the conversation between the two.

"Two brothers, who is that An Yi?"

Qin Shan shrugged: "Poor! It's just a hanging silk, and the pocket is cleaner than the face! But now it seems to be a nouveau riche!"

Liu Dachao interjected: "He's very lecherous, a scumbag! He likes to rely on his face for food, he's like a walking bulldozer, and he'll take any pretty woman he sees!"

"Still cheap!"

Hearing the talk about An Yi, Bai Xiu dazedly opened his eyes and said secondly.

As a result, those martial artists who were originally noble in martial arts suddenly became more at ease and reasonable!

That's right, they are not doing it for money, they are killing harm for the people!

……

In the clubhouse of the Hehuan Sect, in a dilapidated room.

Two tall young men stared at each other.

An indescribable sense of desolation rushed over.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I know."

"Yet you came anyway."

Silence, deathly silence.

Shangguan Qianqian touched his arm, goosebumps stood up.

It's embarrassing.

Lin Chen held the cracked cloud crutch, and said lightly: "If you are grateful, let's go out and talk about it!"

"grateful?"

An Yi put on his jeans and zipped them up, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Rub!

The black ring in his hand turned into a shiny dagger.

Afterwards, energy continued to emerge, and the magic sword Longya instantly turned into a three-foot green blade!

Unforgivable!

I really thought he was greedy for Shangguan Qianqian's beauty!

In fact, this is all to complete side missions!

After all, the task of [Master of Love] has been suspended for a long time.

If it wasn't finished, An Yi felt a little sorry for Jiang Dong's elders.

However, this soldier ruffian did not hesitate to fall from the sky in the middle of the night to destroy his pursuit of his dream!

Lin Chen glanced at Shangguan Qianqian, his eyes were cold and vigilant: "A demon girl from the Hehuan Sect?"

"Ah."

Shangguan Qianqian said coldly.

Lin Chen's eyes were slightly cold: "Oh."

The two ice cubes meet, and the air freezes even more.

Anyi is in September, the weather is still hot, and the capillaries are almost frozen.

"My surname is Lin, what are you doing here!"

An Yi sharpened his knife and asked eagerly.

Don't give him a reasonable explanation!

Whether you are the King of Soldiers or the God of War!It's not over today!

"If I don't come, you kid has already been sucked and fucked by her!"

Lin Chen said lightly: "Acacia Sect's secret art of harvesting yin and nourishing yang, if you practice double cultivation with her, you will be drained of blood and die!"

An Yi's complexion changed slightly, she stared at Shangguan Qianqian disappointedly and said with grief and indignation: "You brought me here, didn't you covet my beauty!"

Shangguan Qianqian: "..."

Boom!

At this time, two bald gourds were exposed from the broken wall!

Both of them had livid complexions, dark bags under their eyes, and looked like they were heavily addicted to D.

"Brother Xiaochen, don't be careless, what this kid said is true!"

"Aaron and Ahu?"

Lin Chen said in surprise when he saw the two monks appearing.

No, who do they call Brother Xiaochen!

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Chapter 157 Master, Disciple is Late in Rescue

"Aaron and Ahu! Why are you here?"

Lin Chen recognized the two and asked with a frown.