Diary of the poisonous brother

"Senior brother, please take a look for me, is there something wrong with my face?"

"Junior sister, please rest assured, there is nothing wrong with your face."

"Thank you, senior brother." Qi Qiandie patted his chest, and smiled faintly at the kind-hearted man in front of him who claimed to be his "senior brother".

Who said that people in the Demon Sect are indifferent? There are still a lot of good people in this world. When you see an unknown object falling from the sky, you don’t know if you are alive or dead, and you don’t know the injury. Huo Hanwen Nuan is considerate of relationships, and he is not afraid of blackmailing him. He is really a good person.

"You're welcome, Junior Sister." Hua Lingshang looked at the "girl" who was smiling sweetly at him with a smile. As expected, his eyesight was fine, even though it was far away, and even though the other party's facial expression was a bit hideous because of the fall from the sky. , the facial features are also somewhat deformed, but even so, I can see the essence of the beauty of the other party at a glance, and I am the first to strike, killing all the brothers in one fell swoop.

I saw "she" wearing a horn-shaped silver crown on her head, a silver collar that matched the silver crown, and a red pleated skirt covering her body, from top to bottom from deep to light, pink The pink skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing a pair of slender, moist and well-proportioned legs.

The long sleeves and shoes and socks of the same color as the red dress are adorned with thin silver ornaments, and the cuffs and trousers are in full bloom like trumpet flowers. With a slight movement of the body, the girl's pink lotus root arms and jade-like calves can make people feel I can't help but want to pinch it to see if the feel is as wonderful as I thought.

"It's really troublesome teacher..." Why do you feel that something is wrong?

Qi Qiandie frowned slightly, and immediately heard a small exclamation from around, the content was nothing more than "The little junior sister frowning is so cute", "Awww! Brother Lingshang, how can you make me so cute?" Is your little junior sister unhappy?", "Let go of that little loli, what's coming at me" and so on.

"Small! Teacher! Sister!" Qi Qiandie almost popped the word through her teeth, and a hint of ferocity appeared on her beautiful little face.

Mouth!Brother is a man man!The "little", "teacher", and "sister" have nothing to do with brother?As for wearing skirts, this is not voluntary at all. It’s just that my brother spent [-] oceans rubbing it, and it’s just a red battlefield suit of the wicked aunt who is the same model as Nanhuang. Who knows that after the body becomes a child, it turns out The majestic and majestic men's outfit showing six-pack abs will become this kind of red and pink little lolita outfit.

"Senior brother, I think you made a mistake, actually I..."

"Junior Sister, don't tell me, I understand."

"What do you... know?" What a fool!I don't understand, what do you understand?

"Didn't you come to sign up? Come!" Hua Lingshang said, grabbed Qi Qiandie's hand, and forced the villain in his heart to run naked all the way to the flower carnival. As imagined, the soft and tender touch feels good." Ignoring the eyes of the brothers who were about to kill, with a faint smile on his face, he pulled him to the registration office, and answered all kinds of difficult questions for Qi Qiandie carefully and considerately. .

"Uh, brother, if you have something to do, you should do it first. In fact, I..." Qi Qiandie swore that she really wanted to tell the truth several times, but every time she opened her mouth, Hua Lingshang was caught in various ways. The skill call was interrupted.

"Junior Sister, your business is my business. How can I give up halfway if I help people to the end?"

"Junior Sister, if you don't let me help you, you just look down on Senior Brother?"

"Junior Sister, if you do this again, Senior Brother will be angry?"

I have to say that although the flower spirit quotient is quite annoying, it is obviously of a high status among the large group of brothers and sisters around. Looking at the people around, they obviously want to rush up and talk to themselves, but they are all lustful. How dare he fail to even pick up a girl, and other aspects are even more conceivable.

With a prestigious senior brother like Hua Lingshang helping me, the teacher who is responsible for signing up and distributing the pills, spirit stones, and equipment used by the newcomers is also very polite to Qi Qiandie.Ah, no, these people should also be seniors, but most of these seniors who can do chores are older, but because of aptitude problems, there is no hope of advancing, so they have to do chores to use their spare energy. This kind of young and high-ranking senior brother is incomparable.

Compared with the scene where the main character is treated indifferently in ordinary comprehension novels, I really took advantage of it. There is a complete difference between having thighs and not having thighs.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Qiandie has a better attitude towards Hua Ling Shang, but he doesn't know why everyone has such a good attitude towards him.Little Junior Sister is really beautiful!

After finally completing a series of procedures, Qi Qiandie waved at Hua Lingshang with a cheerful face, and when he was about to disappear, Hua Lingshang said again: "Junior Sister, where do you live? Outer sect disciple They all live in Qingyun Peak, do you also live in Qingyun Peak? Qingyun Peak is far away from here, do you want senior brother to take you back?" By the way, let me know the door, next time I can...hehe...don't tell you.

"No, I don't live in Qingyun Peak, I live on this mountain, which is not far from there." Qi Qiandie turned and pointed in the direction she flew, "There is Qianshitang."

"Qian...poetry...tang?" For some reason, Qi Qiandie always felt that Hua Lingshang's voice was trembling, her handsome face was covered by a blue cloud, and she seemed a little desperate.

Qi Qiandie is so smart, although he doesn't know why Hua Lingshang is afraid, but he can feel that Hua Lingshang is scared, so he deliberately pretended to be a little loli, and said in a cute voice: "Brother, are you not Want to take me back? Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Qi Qiandie stretched out his hand to hold Hua Lingshang's hand, which made the other party take three steps back instinctively, looking at Qi Qiandie in horror.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Qi Qiandie looked at Hua Lingshang with a pure face, smiling like a flower, and she was more than Huajiao.

snort!See if I can't scare you to death, see if you dare to hit me in the future!

"Ah... I don't feel well, I'm a little uncomfortable." Hua Lingshang, who realized what he had just done, tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, stepped forward and said to Qi Qiandie: "Junior sister, senior brother I'm a little dizzy now, I'm afraid I may have an incurable disease, in order not to infect you, you should go back by yourself."

"That's it..." Qi Qiandie lowered her eyes, and looked at Hua Lingshang timidly, with a look of hesitation on her face, as if she wanted to say something, but her cherry red lips twitched, and in the end she didn't say anything. Say it, just calmly turn around.

Turning his back to the crowd and facing the setting sun, leaving behind a sad and poignant background.

Brother is no longer in the arena, and the legend of him is destined to remain in the arena.

Follow my brother's path and let the buddies behind gossip.

Sure enough, after Qi Qiandie left, the senior brothers who had only dared to watch the excitement due to the existence of Hua Ling Shang immediately rushed up and surrounded Hua Ling Shang. They had a good relationship and dared to ask Why didn't he send Junior Sister home?Could it be that the wolf has changed his nature from eating sheep to eating grass, or has he met the rhythm of true love?

"What do you know? Junior sister belongs to Elder Ran of Qianshitang." Hua Lingshang flicked his sleeves angrily, stomped his feet, pushed away the crowd, and walked out dejectedly.

A poet is a corpse.