Slag Reconstruction System

Xing Wufeng came back to his senses, glanced over the rest of the disciples one by one, and paused on Qiu Luochen for an extra second.

It's time to settle accounts after autumn.

Thinking of this, the smile on Xing Wufeng's face grew stronger, "Chen'er, Brother Lianmo is really compassionate, he is willing to put his own life at risk in order to save others, what does Chen'er think?"

Qiu Luochen looked at him defensively, wondering what kind of trick this old prostitute was trying to play.

Xing Wufeng touched the corner of his mouth to prevent his expression from being too smug, "Brother Lian Mo's life or death is uncertain, so I will send you down the mountain to save people as a teacher."

"..."

The corner of Qiu Luochen's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't reply.

Xing Wufeng added sanctimoniously: "By the way, you should also bring back the body of the strong man. As a teacher, you have now abandoned evil and followed the good. Although the strong man is unkind to me, I cannot be unkind to him. Bring it back for now and bury it well. Him."

This time, Qiu Luochen's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but said, "Master, since he is a traitor, why should he be kind to him?"

"No, just now, Chen'er, you insisted on keeping him, which moved the teacher very much." The smile on his face was too bright, "So let's invite Chen'er to go."

Qiu Luochen was irrefutable, and finally walked towards Ling Yunfeng with difficulty under Xing Wufeng's "sincere" stalking.

When Qiu Luochen's figure disappeared from the cliff, Xing Wufeng looked away.

He was in a good mood today, and looked at the remaining disciples with a smile, "By the way, do you know which sect's head is named Qiu?"

Xie Zi's face froze when he heard this.

Mu Xin gave Xing Wufeng a meaningful look, and said, "Master, you forgot that the master of Tiesha Fist is named Qiu, Qiu Jinsong."

Xing Wufeng choked up, and took advantage of the situation to look in Xie Zi's direction, only to see that tender little face was flushed.

"Xing Wufeng" in the book originally wanted to send Xie Zi to Qiu Jinsong to be his male favourite, in order to win people's hearts. Thinking about it, Qiu Jinsong would send someone to assassinate him, because his promise was not fulfilled, so he deliberately retaliated .

Poor strong man, he didn't even know that he was being treated as cannon fodder, and he only thought that he was punishing evil and promoting good.

Xing Wufeng patted his head, pretending to have suddenly realized, "Look at my memory, it turned out to be that old guy."

After a pause, he pretended to be casual and said: "Since he is so courageous, Iron Sand Fist will be the next Tianying Sect."

Xie Zi heard the murderous intent hidden in the man's words, and her heart was shaken.

He has been living in fear all along, for fear that one day his master will change his mind and send him directly to be someone else's plaything.And now the master's statement is undoubtedly a booster. While he feels at ease, he can't help but have some fantasies.

Could it be that the master made such a decision because he likes him?

Just as Brain Budi was about to continue brain teasing, his mind suddenly recalled the scene he saw during the day.

He lowered his head in frustration, and there was a sudden pain in his heart.

Chi Yu clapped his hands and applauded: "Are you going to start killing again?" Xing Wufeng's look of anticipation fell into Xing Wufeng's eyes, and he made a decisive decision, "Yu'er, the task of destroying the Iron Sand Fist is entrusted to you. The rest of the disciples will follow your arrangement."

How could he, the leader, make such an easy move.

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

The much-respected Chi Yu was in high spirits, and secretly made up his mind that he would give his master the most exquisite skeleton piano.

Xing Wufeng is so high-spirited, he has secretly planned to become the leader of the martial arts alliance.

A whole morning passed, Lian Mo and the others still hadn't come back, and even Qiu Luochen, who had gone to clean up the aftermath, was nowhere to be seen.

It stands to reason that with Lian Mo's lightness skills, it doesn't take so long to go up and down the mountain. The only possibility is that he was unfortunately injured on the way to save someone.Thinking of this possibility, Xing Wufeng was secretly happy.

Although he has recovered [-]% of his skills now, Lian Mo's ability to subdue Chi Yu so easily cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Xing Wufeng summoned the system in his mind.

"System, are you here, I ask you a question."

System: [Ding, please ask the host. 】

"Tell me about Lian Mo's identity and background in detail, I think he's a bit weird."

System: [Host, please wait a moment, the system is conducting a human flesh search for you. 】

"Yo, you are so high-tech, you still need human flesh search?"

System: [Sorry, Lian Mo was not found, please ask the host to check carefully before asking questions. 】

"..."

Who is Lian Mo, and is there someone that the system can't find?

Xing Wufeng reckoned that if Lian Mo came back, he would find an opportunity to compete with him, so as to find out his way.If he can beat Lian Mo, then Lian Mo will be fine.

In the afternoon, when Xing Wufeng was taking a nap, Qiu Luochen came back disheveled.

As soon as he came back, he came to report to the man, Xing Wufeng felt that he came here deliberately to disturb his good sleep.

Leaning lazily on the head of the bed, Xing Wufeng raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party, feeling refreshed in his heart.

Qiu Luochen, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, has fallen to such a point: the white and spotless robe can no longer tell the original color, the satin-like hair is shaped like weeds, and the golden silk jade boots under his feet are muddy. A chicken with plucked phoenix feathers.

Xing Wufeng really wanted to laugh three times, but he stopped.

He stared at the other party with feigned concern, "Chen'er, why did you become like this?"

"The disciple was in a hurry on the way down the mountain. He didn't pay attention to the road under his feet. He fell down without noticing."

It really is retribution.Xing Wufeng sighed, and did not forget to ask the business: "Where is Lianmo?"

Qiu Luochen looked cold, "I don't know."

Xing Wufeng looked at Qiu Luochen carefully, and saw that his eyes were condensed, and he was quite resentful towards him, as if he was lying.

"I know it as a teacher." He stopped at Qiu Luochen, "Go down and freshen up first."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Qiu Luochen straightened his back, and stepped out of Xing Wufeng's room sonorously and proudly.

As soon as Qiu Luochen left, Xing Wufeng let out the long-suppressed laughter.

It was so damn good.

See if this rebel dares to be arrogant in front of him in the future,

After the evening, Lian Mo still didn't come back, Xing Wufeng felt completely relieved.Lian Mo disappeared, this is really a good thing, no one in the world would dare to stop him.

In order to celebrate and relax, Xing Wufeng specially went to the hot spring pool in the back mountain and took a comfortable soak in the open-air hot spring.

The warm water caressed his body, the man sighed, and finally felt that it was not a bad thing to be penetrated into the book.

He is number one in military strength, no one is his opponent, as long as Xiao Han is found, his mission will be completed.

And Xiao Han shouldn't be too easy to recognize, who would it be if it wasn't Xie Zi.

Xing Wufeng played an out-of-tune song leisurely and comfortably, with his hands spread out and hanging down on the shore, a strand of blue silk was soaked in water and stuck to his shoulders, looking extremely alluring.

Xie Zi took a deep breath, wearing a thin gauze dress, the two bare, bare legs underneath were long and straight.

The slight sound of water splashes did not attract the man's attention, Xie Zi's heart beat two beats faster, until the water submerged his whole body, he managed to stabilize his heartbeat.

When he came, he had already made a plan, he wanted to seduce the master.

Although the master is subject and I am relatively thin, there is no rule that the weak side cannot be the attacker.As long as he thinks of being able to suppress a master who is stronger than himself, he is so excited that he almost faints.

Maybe it was because of the soaking time for a long time, Xing Wufeng was a little drowsy, his upper and lower eyelids were heavily closed together, and he planned to squint for a while.

Just when he was about to sleep or not, he vaguely felt a hand roaming around his body.

It's just that his head was a little dizzy, and Xing Wufeng didn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while, until——

The little bean on her chest hurt a little from being pinched.

Shocked, he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that Xie Zi was opening his mouth to take his chest in his mouth.

Hold.Xing Wufeng wanted to curse, so he quickly pushed Xie Zi's face away.

"what are you doing?"

He stared at Xie Zi sternly, completely forgetting the idea that Xie Zi might be Xiao Han.

Xie Zi licked her lips subconsciously, almost eating the master's breasts just now.He looked up and saw that the master seemed a little angry, he blinked his eyes slowly, and looked at the man innocently, "Master, Junior Brother Chi Yu always does things as he pleases, he will definitely not serve you well."

He paused, blushed and lowered his head, "I will be very gentle, and I will definitely not hurt Master." Although, he really wanted Master to cry under him.

"..." Xing Wufeng frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Accompanied by the hazy moonlight, he could clearly see Xie Zi's body wrapped in tulle. The tulle was soaked in water and stuck tightly to Xie Zi's body, clearly outlining the curves of his body.

Xie Zi is skinny, but she has a slender waist, upturned buttocks and snowy skin, and a layer of beautiful muscles attached to the surface.

Although he looks a bit sissy and doesn't fit his aesthetics, but he has been here for so long, and he really hasn't vented his anger once.

Xing Wufeng's heart moved slightly, and there was a cluster of short-lived sparks in his eyes looking at Xie Zi again.