The Demon Lord lives in the modern salted fish life

How could there be such an incomprehensible person?

The thin blanket was messily kicked to a corner of the bed, and half of it fell down, and one of the two people on the bed was extremely dishonest.

Shen Jianwei entangled Ming Zhu like an octopus, nude, rubbing against each other.

"Good brother, can you do it again?" Shen Jianwei is like a cat that has sucked catnip, and Ming Zhu is his catnip.

"Shen Jianwei!" Ming Zhu pushed Shen Jianwei away angrily, and sat up with his back up, "You can't just do this kind of thing with someone just because it's fun, do you understand?"

Shen Jianwei was stunned after being pushed away by Ming Zhu, he blinked, looked at the furious Ming Zhu, and "slapped" him on the bed.

"Ming, do you have a pig's brain! The reason why this sect doesn't like you is that you think you can meet the master of this sect?"

Shen Jianwei was furious, if he wasn't afraid that he would injure Mingzhu by his indiscriminate strikes, he would have to teach this idiot a lesson!

Is the master greedy for your body?Then the fuck is greedy for you!

Stinky stinky stinky idiot!

How could there be such an incomprehensible person?

Shen Jianwei didn't understand, and it wasn't true.

He was originally the leader of the Demon Sect who was shouted and beaten by everyone in the martial arts world. As long as he went out, there would be people who didn't know what to do or who would try to assassinate him. ?Don't blind him, okay?

Shen Jianwei claimed to be the most beautiful man in martial arts, and he never concealed his appearance when he went out, so it was really easy for those righteous people to chase him down, but Shen Jianwei didn't take those small fights seriously.

Probably because I lived too arrogantly. Every time I was challenged, I not only had to defeat the opponent with one move, but also left harsh words to stimulate people, so God couldn't stand it.

So, one day when he went out for a walk again, he was besieged by a group of righteous people, and then... he was struck by lightning.

This Shen Jianwei is not happy, this broken thunder does not attack scum and scum, why attack him?Are you also jealous of his good looks?

Fortunately, Shen Jianwei didn't let Lei kill him, but directly sent him to a strange era, and when Master Shen landed, he happened to see an extremely handsome man being chased and killed.

Shen Jianwei: The leader of this sect loves beauties the most, and the lives of beauties should be guarded by me!

Then Shen Jianwei, in front of the beauty, threw a stone to the pursuer and knocked him unconscious. Shen Jianwei straightened his slightly wrinkled robe and smiled at the beauty: "Young master, there is nothing wrong with you." Lack of people? What do you think of me?"

It was difficult for Ming Yi to accept for a while, a man with long hair fluttering in ancient clothes said such a thought-provoking words after saving himself.

Is this reasonable?This is not reasonable.

This person is quite good-looking, his brows were originally sharp, but his eyes neutralized the sharpness, and gave him an extra flair. Others with red and phoenix eyes look like ordinary single eyelids, And this person has red phoenix eyes, so he really deserves the word "phoenix eyes". He doesn't know or doesn't wear lipstick on his lips. Anyway, he looks very red, which suits him very well.

It's just that the brain doesn't seem to be normal.

"You escaped from the Second Courtyard?" Ming Zhu asked him panting.

The Second Hospital is a mental hospital in Langyu City.

"Second Courtyard? What Second Courtyard?" Shen Jianwei almost stepped on the wind and came to Ming Zhu, "Let me ask you, what is this place? Why do you look so different from mine?"

Ming Zhu's eyes flickered slightly, he just saw this person falling from the sky, combined with the fact that the mercenary was stunned by his attack, Ming Zhu thought, he seems to have encountered something that cannot be explained by science.

There was no way, his savior had to take care of himself, Mingzhu brought Shen Jianwei back to his home.

As soon as Shen Jianwei entered the door, he pointed to Ming Zhu's house: "Is your house a little too small? It's not as big as the master's bedroom, and the decoration is not beautiful. Do you have no money?"

Ming Zhu: "..." A 500-square-meter house in the center of Langyu costs [-] million units. How can he be poor?

"Let's talk about you first." Ming Zhu changed the subject calmly, and brought Shen Jianwei a pair of new slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"You're so strange, you still have to wear shoes at home." Shen Jianwei muttered, but he took off his boots and put on the slippers Ming Zhu gave him.

There is a teapot on the coffee table in the living room, and Mingzhu filled it with pure water to boil it. Taking advantage of this gap, he asked, "You should not be from our time and space. How did you come to our time and space? Before you came here, what were you doing?" What?"

Shen Jianwei looked curiously at the teapot boiling water, the glass body could see the water bubbling, and after Ming Zhu finished asking, he looked away, and lay down on the sofa like a grandpa: "I was fighting with someone, but it turned out that I was Thunder struck."

The corners of Ming Zhu's mouth twitched slightly. This development inexplicably had the flavor of a time-travel novel, except that others traveled from modern times to ancient times, and this one traveled from ancient times to modern times.

"You claim to be the leader of this sect. What kind of sect are you?" Ming Yi asked while pouring boiled water into a water glass and mixing it with a certain amount of cold water.

"I don't even remember what our teaching's real name is, but the outside world calls us the Devil's Cult, so that's what we call ourselves." Shen Jianwei's tone really explained what it means to be crazy and let yourself be crazy.

Ming Zhu: "It's really surprising."

It's not like something normal people can do.

Shen Jianwei moved himself up again, picked up the cup and sighed: "Although I probably won't be able to go back, my Demon Cult can still develop and grow. I can completely re-establish a Demon Cult."

Ming Zhu felt pain in his head: "We don't allow sects to be established here, nor do we allow us to occupy mountains and become kings."

This is against the law, against the law!

Shen Jianwei looked at Mingzhu with a strange look: "When our Demon Cult was founded, we didn't care whether it was allowed or not. I'm happy with it?"

No, no, this is not something you can do if you are happy!

With a headache, Ming Zhu started popularizing modern knowledge for Shen Jianwei.

No wonder someone wants to kill this ancestor. This character should be quite capable of attracting hatred in the martial arts.

Shen Jianwei had no other place to go, and Mingzhu didn't dare to let Shen Jianwei go out to wander around, so he left Shen Jianwei at his home, so that he could popularize modern knowledge to Shen Jianwei, otherwise Shen Jianwei might be arrested if he stepped out of the house. Police departments go for critical education.

It's just that the people who plot against him have to deal with it, and the company's affairs have to be managed. Mingzhu didn't accompany Shen Jianwei every day. When Shen Jianwei was bored, he wanted to run around. Mingzhu had no choice but to buy a mobile phone for Shen Jianwei and download it on the phone. Several games.

He still doesn't believe it, the game that can attract so many people, can't it attract Shen Jianwei, the demon cult leader who has just arrived and has never seen the world of modern society?

As expected, Shen Jianwei was indeed attracted, but... when Shen Jianwei found out that he couldn't understand modern characters, let alone the "shit" scolded by others, he put down his phone and went to study.

How could he be illiterate as the leader of the Demon Cult!

Then... Master Shen not only learned to read, but also skillfully learned to use the Internet. One day, on a whim, he searched for "Ming Zhu" on the Internet...

"My surname is Ming! You are so rich, why don't you buy a big house, why! You let your savior live in such a small house, how can you bear it?" Shen Jianwei cried very relentlessly, let alone tears When it fell, he howled with only skill but no emotion.

Ming Zhu never expected that Shen Jianwei would search for himself after he learned how to use the Internet. He had no choice but to take the old man to move to a villa under his name.

The villa is good everywhere, but it is a bit far from his work place. The house here is 10 minutes away by car, and the villa takes half an hour.

Uncle Shen is very satisfied with Mingzhu's single-family villa, he can't put it down: "Mingzhu Mingzhu, we will all live here from now on, okay?"

Mingzhu: As if you gave me a chance to choose.

Just like that, Mr. Ming and his charming savior lived in that villa.

Boss Mingda has to go to work to earn money and is very busy, so Shen Jianwei is often the only one at home.

But Shen Jianwei didn't know how to cook and wash by himself, let alone clean, so Mingzhu hired cleaning aunts and cooking aunts, and hired a driver for Shen Jianwei.

Shen Jianwei was probably fascinated by the modern society. He didn't understand "shit" to learn English, and he didn't understand "daba" to learn Japanese. In just a few months, he really made him learn a little bit.

Mingzhu has never seen a person with such a strong learning ability.

In this regard, Shen Jianwei said: "I am the No. 1 martial arts in our place! If I am not strong in learning, can I beat so many people?"

Ming Zhu applauded, saying that Shen Jianwei was right.

Because Shen Jianwei still plays games every day at home.

With Shen Jianwei, two aunts and a driver came along, and the villa became lively. Ming Zhu thought he would not like this atmosphere, but he didn't expect it to feel good.

Mainly Shen Jianwei, very good.

On this day, Mingzhu went to a dinner party and drank too much. When he returned home, he saw that Shen Wei was not playing games in the living room, so he asked his aunt where he was.

"Hey, Mr. Shen took out a bottle of wine from the wine cellar today and drank it. He was a little drunk, and he may have fallen asleep by now."

Ming Zhu rubbed his forehead. Shen Jianwei didn't know how to drink at all. He said that if he was drunk, he would be slaughtered by his enemies, so he never drank. It's true that there are no enemies now, right?

"I'll go and have a look." Ming Zhu and Shen Jianwei's rooms are next to each other, so I just went to have a look, the hangover is not good.

It's amazing to see this.

Shen Jianwei was already very fair, but after drinking wine, his cheeks turned pink, and he was not sleeping as his aunt said, but lying on the bed with his clothes undressed, and the brand new pajamas were taken out and placed beside him No change.

Mingzhu paused for a moment.

Too powdery.

The wine I drank was at this moment, and I should have woken Shen Jianwei up and told him to get dressed before going to sleep, but Mingzhu's mind directed his legs to move to the edge of the bed and sit down, and directed his hands to touch Shen Jianwei's cheek .

Shen Jianwei opened his eyes a little, and seeing that it was Ming Zhu, he was so drunk that he could still get up, and fell directly into Ming Zhu's arms, holding Ming Zhu's face and kissing him.

Ming Zhu completely lost his mind, he pushed Shen Jianwei onto the bed, and kissed him on his own initiative.

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