Slag Reconstruction System

In the quiet silence of the crowd, Qiu Luochen walked up to Xing Wufeng's side in a personable manner with a dignified posture, stretched out his white palm, and slowly put it on the man's shoulder.

The cold fragrance poured into Xing Wufeng's nose, he frowned, and was about to take a step back when the young man leaned against his chest without winking.

Beauty trap?Xing Wufeng abruptly stopped his steps of retreating, raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

The young man looked at Xing Wufeng with a slight smile, opened his petal-like lips slightly, and said again: "Master, this disciple has thought about it. I haven't done anything for Master these days, and I feel really ashamed. This time, I I hope the master can give the disciple a chance, let me go down the mountain with you, and do my best for the master."

What he said was quite sincere, but Xing Wufeng didn't like him.

Hmph, it's too late to get close to him now.

Thinking of this in his heart, Xing Wufeng hooked his lips and revealed a playful smile.

"Chen'er, since you are so caring, of course you would be very happy to be a teacher." As he spoke, he took a step forward against the scent that he hated, and wrapped Qiu Luochen into his arms.

Qiu Luochen's face changed slightly, but because of the plan in his heart, he could only temporarily suppress his anger and smiled at Xing Wufeng.

The iceberg beauty's smile is peerless and overwhelming.

Xing Wufeng smiled faintly, pretending to be affectionate, looking at the beauty in his arms.

Qiu Luochen: Old prostitute, what are you looking at, and watch carefully, I will poach your eyes in the future.

Chi Yu: Why is the master interested in Brother Luo Chen again? ￣へ￣

Mu Xin turned his eyes away, Lian Mo looked down at his feet.

Abstract group of four: Hey, master and brother Luo Chen are going to come out publicly?

Ignoring everyone's different gazes, Xing Wufeng remained calm and smiled at Qiu Luochen.

That's okay, no matter what medicine Qiu Luochen sells in the gourd, his soldiers come to cover it up, and it would be best if he borrowed a knife to kill someone.Didn't he remember that there were four bandits in the city of worry-free?When the time comes, he throws Qiu Luochen unconscious to them, and asks them to sell him for a good price.

No matter how bad it was, he could still abolish Qiu Luochen's martial arts and sell him to Tanjulou, where he could not survive but die.

Thinking of this, Xing Wufeng became more and more excited as he thought about it, wishing he could bring Qiu Luochen down the mountain as soon as possible.

He had to strike first, and get rid of Qiu Luochen before he betrayed him!

So he lowered his head, and said kindly to Qiu Luochen in his arms, "Chen'er, I think it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Let's set off today, shall we?"

Qiu Luochen's face was stiff, and he forced a smile, "Everything is under the master's arrangement."

"Okay, Chen'er, go back to your room and tidy up first, and we'll set off right away." The man let go of his hand, took a step back, and got rid of the scent that almost stunned him from his breath.

Didn't you tell him not to wear perfume before?Smoked him to death.

If Qiu Luochen knew that Xing Wufeng disliked his scent, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

Xing Wufeng announced the end of the meeting, and explained to everyone, let them stay on the mountain to practice martial arts, and don't waste martial arts.

Everyone responded one after another, and Chi Yu rushed up and threw himself into Xing Wufeng's arms, rubbing and rubbing, secretly eating tofu, "Master, I will miss you."

Xing Wufeng touched his head, and suddenly he was pinched.

The corner of his mouth twitched, his face darkened, but he saw the young man smiling mischievously and airily at him, his thin lips moved slightly, and he mouthed to him: "Master's ass feels so good."

Xing Wufeng held his forehead with one hand, pushed Chi Yu away from him with the other, and scolded in a low voice: "Yu'er, you are not young anymore, how decent it is to hug and hug in public."

Chi Yu pursed her lips, and said unconvinced: "Master, you just hugged Senior Brother Luo Chen's waist."

Xing Wufeng: "..."

Using both hands and feet, Chi Yu hung on Xing Wufeng's body like a koala, which depended on his posture of not leaving.

Surviving three groups: The leader has a lot of romantic debts. (≧▽≦)/

The abstract group of four also wanted to hug, but the young and old were orderly, so they collectively turned their attention to Mu Xin and waited patiently.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Xin didn't say anything.

The abstract quartet didn't wait any longer, each stretched out their arms, "Master, we will miss you too."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Wufeng was surrounded by four people, of course Chi Yu was still hanging on his body.

"Let go of me, I... I can't breathe!!!"

……

An hour later, Xing Wufeng brought Qiu Luochen to Wuyou City.

Since he didn't know Xie Zi's whereabouts, he wanted to find a random inn to settle down, and then make a long-term plan.However, he searched the entire Wuyou City, but there was still no idle inn.

Xing Wufeng was very depressed.

Why doesn't he have a vacant room every time he stays?Could it be that he doesn't fit in well with this worry-free city?

As a last resort, he had no choice but to come to Tan. Julou again.

Qiu Luochen looked up at the three large characters written on the plaque with a strange expression on his face.

This old prostitute brought him to such a place, he must be worried and kind, and he had to guard against it.

"Chen'er." Xing Wufeng resentfully said: "I can only wrong you to live here for a few days, and we will move out as soon as the inn has vacancies."

"Don't." The old bustard hurriedly greeted him, "Grandpa, since you're here, you can stay here at ease, and we will entertain you with good wine and good meat."

After a pause, the old bustard looked Qiu Luochen up and down, with a red heart in his eyes.

Tsk tsk, this young man is so beautiful, he is more beautiful than all the young men in his Tan. Julou. If this little brother is willing to join them, he promises to make him the number one in his Tan. Julou.

The old bustard: "My little brother, where do you live? Is there a marriage?"

Qiu Luochen frowned slightly, "I don't know you, why should I tell you this?"

The muscles on the old bustard's face froze, and then he smiled again.

Well, the ice beauty, the more unattainable, the more people want to take him off. The bustard has already fantasized about the prosperous business in the building and the endless stream of guests.

"Cough cough." Xing Wufeng put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

The bustard came back to his senses, "Gentlemen, please come inside."

Qiu Luochen snorted softly, and walked in with Xing Wufeng.

The old bustard winked, pulled Xing Wufeng aside, and whispered: "Master, do you want to call some young men to come down to accompany the wine?"

Xing Wufeng was about to refuse, but the corner of his eyes caught Qiu Luochen who was looking at the hall with disgust, he suddenly changed his mind, and nodded lightly, "You call me more little boys, my apprentice likes this, but you go quietly Do, I want to surprise him."

"Okay, okay." The bustard put the handkerchief to her mouth and snickered for a while, before going upstairs in person.

Xing Wufeng cleared his throat, turned around and walked to Qiu Luochen's side, "Chen'er, let's go upstairs too, I'll show you your room." He must be a regular visitor here anyway.

When Qiu Luochen heard the words, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he smiled and said ironically: "It seems that master, you often come to this place of fireworks."

"Where is it, I have only been here three or four times as a teacher." Xing Wufeng looked at the young man with a smile, "But it's good to come here to enjoy once in a while."

The boy's complexion changed three times immediately, and finally he suppressed his anger and silently followed behind Xing Wufeng.

After bringing Qiu Luochen to one of the wing rooms, Xing Wufeng found an opportunity to retreat, found the old bustard, and told him not to forget to bring the burning incense to cheer him up.

The old bustard smiled wretchedly, and arched his arm with his elbow, "Grandpa, why don't you also want a few young men, I'm not bragging, all the young men here are experienced in many battles and have a variety of tricks. Guaranteed to call you □□, I want to come again after coming here once.”

Xing Wufeng listened, smiled wryly, and shook his head.

It's not that he wants to be Liu Xiahui, it's that the young ladies here are dressed in a feminine way, which is not his favorite taste.Of course, he also belongs to the kind who has a heart but no guts. If the system finds out that he is a prostitute, he doesn't know what punishment awaits him.

Before turning around, Xing Wufeng specially instructed the old bustard not to say that he did it after the work was done, the old bustard responded with a smile.

Ever since, Xing Wufeng went back to the room with peace of mind, lay down comfortably on the bed and slept.

Halfway through his sleep, he suddenly heard screams coming from the next door.

He hooked his lips, turned over, and thought: Qiu Luochen is so brave when it comes to bed matters.

While he was half asleep and half awake, he heard a bang and the door was kicked open from the outside.

Xing Wufeng opened his eyes vigilantly, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, Qiu Luochen stood barefoot in the room, his clothes were messy, his face was blushing, his white teeth bit his bright red lower lip, and his whole body was invaded. Stained with the breath of desire.

He stared at Xing Wufeng, raised his sleeves, locked the door, and walked towards the man step by step.

Xing Wufeng subconsciously took a step back, pretending not to know and asked: "Chen'er, why are you doing this?"

Looking at the sanctimonious man in front of him, Qiu Luochen's eyes were burning with flames, and his reason was about to collapse.Trying to take a deep breath, the young man retained the last sliver of his sanity, and asked him: "Did you arrange those young ladies in my room?"

"What are you talking about, why can't you understand me as a teacher." Xing Wufeng blinked, his face full of sincerity.

Qiu Luochen was so angry that she wanted to pounce on him and bite him, but what was more angry than him was the cockroaches running around in his body.He prided himself on self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and he had no desires or desires, but he did not expect to be tricked by this man, it was really deceiving.

□□Intertwined with anger, the boy's eyes flashed red, and he rushed towards Xing Wufeng like lightning.

Xing Wufeng secretly thought that it was not good, and rolled neatly to the side, Qiu Luochen rushed to nothing, but he didn't give up, and continued to approach Xing Wufeng step by step, but he provoked a stiff smile on his mouth, "Master, didn't you always Do you like me, my disciple is feeling very uncomfortable now, can you help me put out the fire?"

Xing Wufeng had expected everything, but he didn't expect that Qiu Luochen would come to his room to look for him, "Shall I help you call Xiaowan in?"

His original intention was to disgust Qiu Luochen with Xiaowan, not to involve himself in it.

"No." Qiu Luochen gasped slightly, forced a smile and said, "I don't want others to accompany me, I only want you, master." As she spoke, biting her lower lip, she murmured softly, "Master, don't you like me?" Well, today's opportunity is so rare, don't you want to make trouble with me?"

Misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding.

Only then did Xing Wufeng know what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

The author has something to say: there is another chapter after four o'clock, okay?