"Didn't you say you weren't interested?"

"Now interested!"

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Lu Jin thought he had misheard.

Old Master, what she said is...

"Yes, she said she was interested!"

Tian Jinzhong's eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Hahahaha~~Young people are so nice~"

Lu Jin smiled with satisfaction and said, OK!

"Humph! With your Lu family's stubborn style, I'm worried that my disciple will suffer~"

· ·········Request flowers··· ·

What I didn’t expect was that the old Taoist priest actually started to act in a sarcastic tone.

"Ox Nose! I'm in a good mood today! Don't make yourself uncomfortable!"

Lu Jin raised his eyebrows and took the lead.

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"Your disciple is the best! He doesn't shake the lotus!"

"Your Lu family..."

"..."

Zhang Chulan couldn't hear the quarrel between the two.

He would never guess that Lu Jin, who just wished he could be his grandfather,

Why did she suddenly give him a sour face after half an hour?

Zhang Chulan's approach is to completely reshape everyone's impression of him.

This kid...why does he feel like an onion?

It's impossible to finish picking up the layers one by one.

And this mystery is what is most attractive.

Zhang Chulan certainly could not have imagined that Zhang Lingyu was the queen of Zhuge Qing.

He also unknowingly picked up a group of female fans.

Of course, he knew it didn't matter, because he was destined to never be able to make the fried noodles he had been dreaming of.

Zhang Chulan's approach was flawless and the commentators could not think of a solution.

Quan Xing, who was present, could not think of a solution.

If you can't hit it and can't take it away, it's not worth fighting for it.

... ... ...

Tu Junfang left decisively. After listening to Zhang Chulan's analysis, he turned around and left.

Everyone was also a little confused.

In fact, with Tu Junfang's strength, he may be able to win.

But Tu Junfang also gave an explanation.

"Listen to advice and eat your fill!"

"Brother Zhang has considered so much for us!"

Tu Junfang did not hide his admiration at all.

Of course, the more important reason is that he doesn't want to waste any more time.

There is a wandering boss on the mountain who can kill you if you touch him.

"But···"

The fat man was immediately unhappy.

As a senior sex lazy.

He couldn't bear to part with the girl in his hands.

"That's enough! After all, that girl is just your personal interest!"

“We have done enough to achieve this!”

This is quite true.

Nothing is strange about Quan Xing.

Forget about the idea of ​​advancing and retreating together. In Quan Xing's eyes, it was nothing strange that Tu Junfang chopped the fat man with a knife.

Looking at Zhi Jinhua with her shoulders exposed on the ground.

The fat man's heart is bleeding.

Damn, it's so smooth! I really want to try new positions!

However, the black smoke coming out of Zhi Jinhua's body still reminded him.

In the end, he made up his mind and pulled out the iron skewer from Zhi Jinhua's body.

Just walk away.

Quan Xing’s departure gives people a dreamy feeling, but it seems that it should be so!

【Passerby: They...are leaving now?】

[Zhuge Bai: I can't defeat him, and I can't take him away. It's not worth fighting for it. What else do you want? ]

【Wang Ye: That makes sense! Zhang Chulan's approach is the most convenient.】

[Zhuge Qing: I feel like I've seen this idea somewhere before. It's the most direct and purest! ]

[Feng Baobao: OO]

【Zhang Chulan: That’s right! In fact, I am quite clever sometimes! 】

[Zhuge Meng: But no matter what, this hero saving the beauty was still very successful~]

[Xiao Zizai: Are you sure Zhang Chulan's attitude is that of a hero saving a beautiful girl? ]

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, Lu Linglong on the screen was holding Zhi Jinhua with a distressed look on her face.

It seemed that he sensed the remnants of thunder magic.

She subconsciously turned back and said sternly:

"You can't..."

"cannot!"

Zhang Chulan interrupted directly, his tone extremely blunt.

[Xiao Zizai: Look, I told you, when has Zhang Chulan ever spoiled a woman?] Cun.

146 It is impossible for a person to have both strength and inferiority at the same time! (Godfather, please subscribe!)

[Passerby: Beautiful! I love watching this kind of scene! Zhang Chulan is such a man! ]

【Wang Zhenqiu: You’re right, a man should have style!】

[Xiao Zizai: Zhang Chulan is right. You can’t do this! You just can’t do this!]

[Lu Linglong: Sorry Zhang Chulan, I was probably too excited at the time.]

[Zhang Chulan: It doesn’t matter. It’s easy to make impulsive decisions in that kind of situation! ]

Zhang Chulan seemed very silent at this moment.

He looked at the screen and felt something different from the first time he killed someone.

These are two completely different experiences.

Maybe it was because I had learned a lot through inventory when I rescued Zhang Lingyu last time.

So he seemed a lot more relaxed.

But now I still look very immature in the video.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhang Chulan clearly showed his discomfort.

Cold sweat began to break out on my head.

“Is this… the whole nature?”

"A living person died in front of them and they were indifferent!"

“These guys are real desperadoes.”

Zhang Chulan felt that he had underestimated Quan Xing, or that his understanding of this world was not sufficient.

Despite watching many famous and big scenes.

But what really touched him were a few insignificant little shrimps.

 "Six three three" Looking at the Zhijin flower still smoking on the ground.

Zhang Chulan's voice was extremely serious, and at this moment, there was no trace of a shaking Bilian posture.

"Compared to these crazy people who would give up anything!"

"The loss of flowers... is nothing!"

"Gone~ I finally understand why death is also called gone~"

"At that moment, it was so natural to prevent everything that had happened before."

“But it was also at that moment that something was just missing.”

"Once it's gone, what's broken can never come back. And what's broken can't be repaired!"

"Everything we had before is gone!"

"Being alive... is a miracle in itself~"

【Wang Zhenqiu: I don’t understand, but I was deeply shocked! 】

[Gao Erzhuang: Wow! Zhang Chulan can actually say something so philosophical! ]

[Brother Geju: You are not in prison, but you are also an artist! ]

[Xu Si: When children are full, they like to think about the meaning of life. It's just Chuunibyou! ]

Most of the comments are full of jokes, but that doesn't stop them from lighting a cigarette in front of the screen.

"This kid... I can't describe the feeling!"

Lu Jin frowned.

"Old Taoist priest, do you think he looks like..."

"It doesn't look like it!"

"But···"

"boom!"

Zhang Zhiwei, who was always kind, suddenly smashed the teacup on the table and interrupted Lu Jin's words.

"Old Lu, I say... not like it!"

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, as if he was thinking of something unhappy.

"Old Heavenly Master, if it was you at the beginning..."

"If I had been there, I would have crippled those thirty-six men and taken that unfilial Big Ear back to the mountain. There wouldn't have been so much trouble!"

Zhang Zhiwei snorted in dissatisfaction.

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