Chapter 310
Ming Yujin's face was covered with black lines.

He squinted at him, "First, that's not called stealing, that's called picking up leaks, and second, about the DNA, you have to go back and ask your father, am I your father? It must not be, so stop, OK?"

Ok
Picking up the leak, oh what is it?

The vocabulary is obviously not that of Zhen Yingjun of an era, and his mind froze in an instant.

At this time, a slow footstep came.

A little stagnant, but with the unique cool charm of the master.

There is also the faint rosin in the air.

You don't need to look back to know who is coming.

Ming Yujin had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Slowly turn around and look back.

"Fourth brother, Ah Heng."

Looking at Long Qianhao's cautious posture when he hugged someone.

The smile on his face deepened.

There was a clear sense of alienation in that smile.

The two people who had just arrived frowned deeply.

"Ajin, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Yuheng patted Long Qianhao's arm lightly, asking him to put her down.

Ming Yujin didn't speak, just took out a folding chair for her with a smile, and helped her to sit down.

Then, he smiled sweetly at Long Qianhao again, and stood still.

She didn't cuddle up to Long Qianhao's side to act cute and coquettish like in the past.

Long Qianhao's eyes darkened.

Shen Mou looked at Zhen Yingjun who was in charge of taking care of the person.

Then I saw a dazed face.

Turning his eyes to Ming Yujin, his white left hand was gracefully stretched out towards her, with a faint voice.

"come over."

The crows are silent.

This is a bit embarrassing.

There is a play to watch!

Zhen Yingjun regained his composure from his bewilderment, and shot at Ming Yuheng, who was standing upright like a green pine, with piercing eyes.

Eyes are capitalized exclamation points.

Little apprentice, yes, you just have to be so stubborn!
Overwhelm him in momentum, throw him down physically!

Fight for my grandpa!

Then a gust of wind swept by.

Then the stubborn little apprentice was grabbed by the collar.
By the way, I received an immortal gaze from someone.

Zhen Yingjun gave a fake cough and looked away.

The young couple who pushed and shoved were having an awkward fight.

Nothing fancy.

It would be terrible if you accidentally showed your affection.

Then, he leaned over to Ming Yuheng and chatted, "Aheng, where did the third senior brother find you? Miss Jin said that you were rescued, who rescued you?"

Speaking of this issue.

Ming Yuheng also looked blank, "I don't know who rescued me. Anyway, I woke up in a stone room with the door open. Fourth brother saw me when he walked by."

The two were silent.

Is there someone here helping them in the dark?

Not long after, Ming Yujin, who was carried away, ran in with short legs that hadn't grown into long legs.

Long Qianhao, who was as cold as ice, followed behind.

The two looked at each other: Well, did the conversation collapse or did it not start at all?
However, they don't care about it.

After all, there is no time to care about them.

Because the fish came.
He followed Long Qianhao with his tail upside down, only a few steps away.

The two were dumbfounded.

Fourth Brother (Third Senior Brother), be careful of your buttocks.

See the expressions of the two.

Ming Yujin, who came in first, was taken aback, paused, and turned his head to look.

"Wocao, why are you doing so quietly!"

"Wo Cao, why can't I finish killing this fish?!"

Zhen Yingjun also shouted.

That's right.

but.
Long Qianhao and Ming Yuheng still looked sideways.

Is this the point?

Shouldn't the point be why do these fish have four legs? !

glance at them.

Ming Yujin expressed her professional opinion.

"Well, according to my observation, these clownfish are a kind of amphibious mutant fish, very special."

Ming Yuheng supports his forehead.

Long Qianhao was silent.

Zhen Yingjun was stunned: There are new words again, wait a minute, I will take a small notebook to jot down my words.

Seeing the silence, Ming Yujin glanced at the clownfishes crawling over slowly.

He continued with a serious face.

"Let's talk about how to fight? Let's see how you will divide the work? Who will be the main attacker and who will be the backup? By the way, A Heng and I can't do it anyway."

Long Qianhao was expressionless.

However, Zhen Yingjun's forehead twitched, the most important part of the relationship is the last sentence, don't think that the young master didn't see you take a few steps back!

You are going to die, fellow daoists, but not poor daoists!

Turning her head to look at Long Qianhao, she frowned: You don't care if your future daughter-in-law is so inhumane?
Long Qianhao raised his eyebrows lightly, turned his right hand over, and a long sword with a cold light entered his hand.

Let your actions speak for you.

Let you hit it.

Zhen Yingjun curled his lips, didn't the young master think about you? You suffered such a serious injury just now, are you sure you can hold it?

then.

The sword wind swept across the field.

Flesh and blood flew.

Well, it seems to be able to hold on.

Zhen Yingjun, who had finished the appraisal, took out a folding fan from his waist. It was satin, probably because it had been soaked in water, and it was still a little damp.

"At this time, instead of using a weapon, use a folding fan to play handsome. Isn't there something wrong with Zhen Zhutou? Also, look at that trick, it's for girls, right?"

Ming Yujin, who was idle watching the show, said she wanted to refund the ticket.

Zhen Yingjun, who had eyes and ears, stumbled.

The power of thought spread out: Student Ah Heng, quickly verify the authenticity of Lao Tzu!

The thought power was received by the baby, and it scratched its chin, "Is this how it is used to verify the body? Did Zhen Shumi lose her body?"

In the villain book that Ma Ma reads, it is written that the daughter of a family has lost her virginity, so she has to verify her virginity!Is Zhen Shushu a girl?
Well, what a headache!
Ming Yuheng, whom Zhen Yingjun placed high hopes on, ate the energy pill Ming Yujin handed over and drank the supernatural water handed over by Ming Yujin.

Leisurely and authentic.

"He is such a virtue, just get used to it."

Instantaneous.

Zhen Yingjun's careful heart was critically hit by [-] points, and two lasagnas dripped from his heart.
There is a saying that don't fight for steamed buns.

The satin-covered folding fan slashed across the air.

The body stood up straight from the ground.

The posture is chic, like a roc spreading its wings.

There was another voice.

Zhen Yingjun smiled: This time, it's time to praise the young master.

"The fish are all crawling on the ground. What is he doing flying so high? Could it be that he wants to abandon us and run away by himself?"

Zhen Yingjun:
"Um"

Another voice pondered for a moment, "It is possible."

go along?You fucking agreed? !
However, I am speechless!

Zhen Yingjun turned around in mid-air disheveledly, and landed to kill the fish.
"Yo, I can't see it. Zhu Tou Zhen still has two brushes. Look, you can scan a large area with one brush. It's cheating, it's too cheating."

The voice of praise came.

Zhen Yingjun immediately became energetic, sweeping away the lethargy from the critical attack just now.

A silk and satin folding fan is full of power.

then
Long Qianhao, who silently killed the fish without speaking, retreated silently.

Give up the stage to Zhen Yingjun.

Then Zhen Yingjun: "."

The promised brothers are of one heart, and the benefits will cut the gold?
Brother, don't go!
Long Qianhao, who had withdrawn from the battle circle, swayed invisibly.

A pair of small hands reached out to hold her.

Looking down.

Fair little face.

His face was still gloomy.

But the little hand holding his arm was quite powerful.

His face, which was as cold as ice, warmed several degrees like snow melting in spring.

(End of this chapter)

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