Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Jun Tingsheng noticed Wan Wei's wretched eyes, his eyes turned cold, and he looked over coldly.

Wan Wei felt a jolt behind him, and he looked over, not to be outdone, sizing up Song Baoling's body with impunity.

"Isn't this something we met in the desert before?" Lian Jiao frowned in disgust, "It's disgusting to ask Yu Zikong's master to give me and Miss to him."

The veins in Jun Tingsheng's hands were throbbing faintly, Song Baoling held him down, "Don't move for now."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Although Jun Tingsheng said this, the coldness in his eyes did not diminish.

Chu Chu followed Wan Wei's gaze, a little displeased, why is it this woman again?

Looking at Yu Zikong and Jun Tingsheng next to him, he smiled clearly, thinking that he was some kind of noble daughter, but it turned out that he was just like her.

Heh, who are you going to show that pure and clean look?
Chu Chu thought disdainfully, her eyes shifted to Jun Tingsheng next to her, and she subconsciously brushed her hair.

As a result, Jun Tingsheng just glanced at her lightly, didn't notice her at all, and turned his head to care about Song Baoling.

Chu Chu's expression froze on her face. She was still very confident in her appearance and figure, and she felt unbalanced at the moment being ignored.

She turned her head to find Wan Wei to prove her charm, but Wan Wei's attention was also on Song Baoling.

"Brother Wan, that girl wants to have no breasts, no butt, what on earth are you looking for in her?" Chu Chu pursed her lips and asked a little dissatisfied.

Wan Wei waved his hands impatiently, "What do you know? What I like is the pure energy in her, do you have it?"

"I..." Chu Chu was so stunned that she couldn't speak, and said angrily, "I don't know if it's pure or not, who knows if it's just an act!"

At this time, a black-robed man appeared on the boulder in the middle, and the originally noisy environment became much quieter in an instant.

Everyone looked solemn, every time he came out, nothing good happened!
Seeing their satisfied expressions, the man in black felt a raging pleasure in his heart.

"Aren't you happy to see me? There are too many dead people and blood in the hall, and you can't even walk. It's so dirty, so I changed you to a place with a better view."

"Not only is it cleaner, it's also more fun."

The man in black raised his tone, but the fun here is definitely not fun in the usual sense.

Somebody was provoked by his words and criticized him loudly, "You devil! They are real people! They are not dirty!"

Instead, the black robe became more and more excited, without guilt, "A living person? Did I kill it?"

"Even without my rule, like Wannian, no one would die? I just made it more fun."

The man in black pulled down his mask a little, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.

The person who criticized him just now was stunned, and the tone of the man in black became playful, "Haven't you killed anyone all this way?"

The man's lips moved, he didn't speak, and closed his eyes in despair, his hands were already full of blood.

He has killed innocent people and guilty people, but now he criticizes others, who is more qualified than whom?
The man in black had a playful tone, you could tell from his expression, he spoke sarcastically.

"But until now, I haven't had human blood on my hands! Tsk tsk, you can also choose not to kill, and then die together, how about it?"

Yu Zikong couldn't listen anymore, he just felt that this person kept talking to death, so he said, "It's dirty whether it's stained with human blood or not, I don't even want it to be used as a specimen for me."

The man in black seemed to be irritated, he stopped, looked at Yu Zikong, his mood was uncertain, "Why is it you again?"

Lianjiao wished she could use a tape to cover Yu Zikong's mouth, "I don't have the strength to still speak ill of people under their noses."

Yu Zikong coughed twice, he didn't know that this man's ears were so sharp.

"He changed his clothes?" Song Baoling stared at the black robe's head, "The dark pattern on his hat has changed."

"Observing so carefully?" Jun Tingsheng exclaimed without noticing this.

Song Baoling looked down. The original black robe was a bit dragging, and the feet could not be seen. Now this one is a bit shorter, exposing a little ankle.

She poked Jun Tingsheng, "Look at his feet, is there something wrong?"

After observing it, Jun Tingsheng always felt something strange, "This is because the feet feel a little small."

"What are you whispering behind our backs?" Yu Zikong squeezed in to ease the embarrassment.

Song Baoling pointed to him vaguely and said something was wrong.

Yu Zikong saw it at a glance, but this time he learned to be smart and lowered his voice specially.

"Why does this foot feel smaller than a woman? Could it be that there is a woman under the black robe?"

"It's unlikely, he has an Adam's apple." Jun Tingsheng said, a pair of eyes and a circle of neck were exposed all over the black robe.

Before a few people could figure it out, the black robe on top said, "Now, you draw lots, and whoever wins in the end can take his team home directly."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in an instant, everyone couldn't wait to go back, Lianjiao jumped happily, "Are we going back?"

She was in a trance just now, and only heard the word "go home later".

"It's equivalent to stepping on someone else's corpse to go home. Even if you get out smoothly, won't you have nightmares?"

Yu Zikong was quite disdainful for holding the fan. In his opinion, the behavior of the black robe was childish and cruel.

Lian Jiao drooped instantly and asked, "Does every team have to participate?"

"No one can avoid it." Jun Tingsheng replied, the villain who was originally in the hall came up from nowhere, and appeared on every stone, holding a stick in his hand.

"I'll smoke it." Song Baoling sighed and walked over there, but Jun Tingsheng didn't stop him.

When Song Baoling came back, he was holding a wooden stick with a four written on it.

When the black robe saw that everyone had finished drawing, he said, "People who draw the same number will fight against each other, it's a game of life and death."

There was an uproar when this remark came out, Yu Zikong had guessed it a long time ago, and felt a little boring, "If my master is also sent over, he will definitely be beaten up."

"Will your master come?" Lian Jiao asked with some doubts.

Yu Zikong rubbed his nose, "I don't know, my master doesn't like to be nosy, if he wants to come, he is probably on his way, and it won't be too soon."

He knew that his master had never been impatient, so he probably took his time this time around.

Lianjiao silently prayed in her heart, and kept saying, "Your master is really amazing."

"What about me? Am I not good?" Yu Zikong made a gesture.

Lianjiao almost laughed out loud, "I admit that you have excellent medical skills, but let's forget about martial arts."

"Then it's the prince Jun going this time?" Yu Zikong took out the wooden stick in Jun Tingsheng's hand.

Jun Tingsheng nodded and said, "Of course I'll go."

He couldn't let Ling'er take that risk.