Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

After the banquet was over, Cheng Jinyang returned to the bedroom to rest.

Xing Yuanzhi is gone, Wang Wanrou is gone, Chu Qingqing…

“Why do you stay here?” Cheng Jinyang asked in surprise.

“Why, not Yuanzhi, you are disappointed?” Miss Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

“Of course not.” Cheng Jinyang smiled and shook his head, “Let’s level up.”

Before changing to A’Zhi, he might feel a little sorry for A’Zhi, but now… Sorry, I want to concentrate on getting stronger.

I, Cheng Jinyang, never want to be an ant again!

“I know you would say that.” Miss Qingqing nodded with a smile, “Wang Shu, are you okay?”

“Okay!” Xiao wearing a mask Wangshu came out of the bathroom. It seemed that he had just finished washing his head, and there were still water droplets on his hair.

“Wang Shu stayed too?” Cheng Jinyang asked in surprise.

“Otherwise, how do you play the Ghost Level level?” Chu Qingqing asked him back.

“Okay!” Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, “Everyone said with a smile tonight!”

He finished washing oneself and saw Yang Wangshu lying down. Cui Jinqi’s bed turned over and over like unable to sleep.

Cui Xiaoniang has also gone back long ago. After all, oneself stayed in the hospital for three days, and Clan Ground was still alive again, so she also continued to stay sorry.

Chu Qingqing was sleeping on his bed, reading the book calmly, and for a while, Cheng Jinyang had the illusion that he was mistaken for Young Lady Wang.

“That.” He sat down by the bed and said, “I can ask the maid to move in another bed. No one in Clan Ground will gossip.”

“No , I will sleep here.” Miss Qingqing said lightly without looking up.

“Uh.” Cheng Jinyang hesitated, “Wanrou? Are you Young Lady Wang? You possessed Miss Qingqing?”

“Where do you want to go? “Chu Qingqing eyebrow raised, and the hot energy is back again, “I’m afraid that you will be under too much psychological pressure! For example, you have killed the four elders in your family and so on, so today Stay late to comfort you!”

“You didn’t say I didn’t expect.” Cheng Jinyang sighed guiltily, “If I didn’t approve them on the battlefield, they should be alive at this time.” “

“Don’t think about it!” Chu Qingqing hit him on the head with a pillow, “If they are not allowed to go to the battlefield, who will replace them? Someone will go!”

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“en.” Cheng Jinyang was still sad.

“Why are you so sentimental, big pig?” Yang Wangshu also typed, “Fighting is to kill people! It’s like a game impossible winning streak.”

“I I’ve already asked Yuexian elder sister them. It’s said that your two uncles wrote their suicide notes before leaving, and everyone is mentally prepared. How come you can’t see it anymore and you have to blame it on oneself body?”

“Unexpectedly, I don’t think I can see things thoroughly. I’m not as thorough as your little child.” Cheng Jinyang sighed and clapped his hands, “Don’t say it! Go to sleep!”

Turning off the light and getting into the bed, Cheng Jinyang was about to turn over, suddenly a warm body came up and hugged him from behind.

“Don’t think too much.” Miss Qingqing gentle said authentically, “Just like last time, sleep in peace.”

There was a crackling typing on the opposite bed.

“Xiao Wangshu?” Chu Qingqing said in a more gentle, even a little sweet and greasy voice, “If you type and inform Yuanzhi, I will kill you a hundred times in the next dream~”

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“No, no!” After a while, there was a stiff electronic synthesis sound from the other side, “I just have a mobile game whose physical strength is still unclear. It’s just a collection of dishes on the line!”

………………

Enter Entering Dream.

Facing the Demon rushing up, Miss Qingqing waved the steel giant blade, and the opponent fiercely fought with sharp claw with both arms.

At the moment when the two bodies are about to collide, Strange suddenly falls involuntarily upwards, Submerging into Void quickly absorbs it off the ground, and Miss Qingqing controls the metalized blade as a gun, piercing straight through Demon’s chest.

“Slow.” said Yang Wangshu, who used electromagnetic waves to monitor the battle process. “Sister Qingqing, the speed of turning a knife into a gun can be half a second faster, and the speed of piercing the opponent will be faster.”

“I think I’m fast enough.” Chu Qingqing asked questioningly, “It just happened to be stuck at the point when it lost balance, didn’t it?”

“No, It’s really slow.” Yang Wangshu insisted, “The time interval of my signal current has been accurate to 10 milliseconds, which is definitely more accurate than your judgment, thank you.”

“It doesn’t matter if it is slow, please correct it next time. “Cheng Jinyang landed from the sky, “Get me a few flying swords.”

“Are you going to play Flying Sword Stream?” Qingqing asked.

“It’s not good to always hide in the sky and play support.” Cheng Jinyang replied, “I also go to battle to find feelings.”

“Okay, then we are better than who kills Hurry up.” Miss Qingqing was very interested.

The two Demons of the second round brushed on both sides of the alley at the same time, and their faces looked sinister and pounced at the three men fiercely.

Chu Qingqing raised his hand and shot a metal long spear. Strange turned sideways at the moment the long spear hits, but didn’t want that long spear suddenly looked towards all directions and exploded countless thorns, and immediately penetrated its body.

In the time she was alone in Yangdi Chu Clan, she did not waste her time every day. At least the efficiency of several algorithms has been greatly improved.

On the other side, Cheng Jinyang control countless flying swords, directly shooting Jade Light Reflecting the Moon sword formation. The sword light spun around and shot out one after another, rushing towards Demon who was attacking in the distance.

The Strange flashed the first flying sword, then the second and the third… However, the first wave of flying swords that were flashed back and forth again after being shot. When it came back, it soon fell into a dilemma of double-sided attack.

Flashed again the first wave of flying sword that flew back again, and then flashed the second wave flying sword that was sent later, the first wave of flying sword has already circled 90 degrees and pierced directly from above, second wave The flying sword rolls up from the back again, and the third wave flying sword shoots out again from the front. This time it becomes a three-way pincer at the same time, completely blocking its path.

puff puff puff puff! At the same time, four or five flying swords were inserted into his body from different directions, and Strange, who was cruelly drained of blood, fell to the ground, his body still twitching faintly.

Cheng Jinyang looked at it silently, his eyes seeming somewhat absent-minded.

In this dream world, the weak can only be killed by people like ants. Although the real world may seem different, what is the difference between its cruel nature and the dream world under the veil of tenderness?

Wang Chuzong wants to overthrow the Imperial Court, and the Imperial Court wants to quell the rebellion. Everyone must choose their loyalty camps on both sides. If they are loyal, they will be sent to fight each other. The war will kill people, and these sacrifices have What’s the value?

Kill Demon in the dream, at least there will be an increase in Bloodlines Density. In reality, the Second Uncle San Bo is dead and there is no fart! As soon as you succeed, you will use the lives of the weak to create expert achievements!

Fuck!

He lifted up a few flying swords and pierced the body that Demon couldn’t resist again. He vented it and smashed it into a mess. The blood ran all over the ground and it was messy.

Fuck!

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“Huh, Jinyang?” Miss Qingqing asked in amazement, “Have you noticed the beauty of killing?”

“Wow! Sister Qingqing, he was You are infected!” Yang Wangshu exclaimed in horror, “He might kill A’Zhi elder sister when he goes back! I have to tell her quickly!”

“Shut up!” Cheng Jinyang said grimly .