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Chapter 115 Master Renne

"Kid, put me down quickly!"

Shirley, who was bound by psychic chains and hung in mid-air in the hall, kept shaking and said softly.

There was a slight blush on her pink and white face. I don't know if it was because the binding was too tight or the binding position was too shameful.

The chain was put around her neck, and knotted at the clavicle, the middle of the bimodal sulcus, the sternum and the pubic bone, passed around the crotch, and tied slightly above the opposite position behind the back...

"Gulu, Gulu."

There was a sound of swallowing, and several male doctors stared intently at Shirley's hot and voluptuous figure. Even the little old man couldn't take his eyes away.

The instigator, Ren, took a breath of air. The effect was unexpectedly good.

In mid-air, Shirley's pink nurse uniform was tightened by blue chains, and her already curvy figure was perfectly exposed.

With her snow-white and delicate skin and thrilling curves, Renn understood a little bit why Shirley was able to have a boyfriend who was strengthened and could be called a handsome harvester.

Thinking of this, Ren smiled evilly and walked up to Shirley like a big bad wolf.

He reached out and grabbed her smooth chin, looked into her big blue eyes, and teased: "Female gangster, can you talk? Can you call me a brat?"

Remember from now on, you have to call me Master Ren!"

She scratched him hard, and Shirley, who was a little uncomfortable being restrained by the chain, snorted: "Let me go, kid, I misjudged you, you can do this!"

She was a little confused. It was beyond her expectation that the other party would do this. She had never seen this kind of training method.

Many people nearby also turned their attention to Renn. They had added strange knowledge today and said that a door to a new world was opening.

Renn looked calm. Before meeting Kesha, he had been single.

But that doesn’t mean that he is just an innocent little boy who doesn’t understand anything. He traveled through time at the age of 14. At this age, he has also enjoyed some romantic action blockbusters from the island country from an artistic perspective.

"Hey, you still dare to speak harshly, because there are too few people watching, right?

Let's go and put you on the street so that the residents of Xiangcheng Town can feast their eyes on you.

If I eat meat, I have to give others some soup, right?"

Seeing that Shirley refused to give in, Ren controlled the psychic chain, hung her up, and walked outside the Little Widow Hospital.

Shirley was a little panicked now. There were too many people outside, and she was not without shame.

"Master Ren, please let the little girl go. I know you were wrong."

Being tied up in such a shameful manner in front of a large crowd outside, in full view of everyone, even an old Siji like Shirley couldn't bear it.

"Huh, do you know you were wrong? If you sincerely repent, I'll let you go.

Remember to pay attention next time when you talk to this master." Ren said proudly with his nostrils turned upward.

He waved his hand, and the blue chains tied to Shirley trembled slightly and turned into nothingness.

Shirley rolled her eyes at him and began to straighten the somewhat wrinkled nurse's uniform with an unhappy look on her face.

At this time, the old goat ran out from the long corridor at the back angrily.

Ren flew out of the black iron door just now. He only came out to show off, without even thanking him. It was in vain that he had been protecting the law for him.

"Small……"

The old goat was about to spit out the fragrance, but Ren interrupted him directly and said loudly: "Isn't this Master Nicholas? I heard that the master is amazingly talented and will be the future saint of Tiantu.

What I saw today was indeed extraordinary. I really have an excellent character, refined temperament, and an open mind. I have admired him for a long time!"

After saying this, Ren walked up to the old goat and bowed his hands.

The old goat was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing, smiled heartily, and returned the gift: "No, no, it's just a compliment from the world, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!

It has been long heard that Master Renn is extremely talented and will be a future titled demon hunter.

When I saw him today, he turned out to be handsome, young and promising, and graceful. How disrespectful!"

Renn smiled calmly: "Master Nicholas is overrated. Compared with the erudite and wise master, this junior still has a lot to learn."

"Master Renn, there is no need to be modest. You are still young and have a bright future." The old goat said with a smile on his face.

"Master Nicholas..."

"Master Ren..."

The business exchange lasted for half an hour, and everyone in the audience laughed along with them, their faces froze with laughter, and they gave a few compliments from time to time.

He is worthy of being a master-level transcendent, even thicker-skinned than ordinary people!

Everyone was speechless and a little surprised at the same time. They didn't know that the old goat had been promoted to the fourth level.

Shirley rolled her eyes wildly when she heard this. She felt that it was too easy for men to learn bad things.

When we first met, Rendo was an honest and kind person, the best candidate for backup. Now, he has become a seasoned person.

Renn didn't stop bragging until his mouth was dry.

The old goat still had some unfinished thoughts and could probably talk for half an hour.

Ghost Hand is dead, 7th Bureau Inspector General Omar's fishing plan has failed, and he no longer needs to hide his strength.

Naturally, I have to find an opportunity to say that I am also a master-level transcendent and accept the compliments from everyone.

So what if it's pretentious? What's the difference between a person who doesn't pretend to be pretentious and a salted fish?

…………

After the matter came to an end, the trip was a complete success, and the harvest was even far beyond expectations. Renn began to pack his luggage and prepared to leave the Pugni Plain and return to Bu Shen City.

Kesha is still waiting for him to come back, and the relationship between the two should come to an end.

But before that, there are a few things that need to be dealt with.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, on the second floor of Little Widow Hospital, Ren was sitting in the office, waiting for his subordinates.

This office is not the one belonging to the old goat, but a room that has been vacated. This is the treatment given to a master-level transcendent.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door, and after hearing the invitation, Susanna and Garcia stepped into Ren's office.

Before they could speak, Ren glanced at them, and they immediately felt an invisible pressure.

"Have you been promoted to the fourth level?"

Susanna exclaimed, her beautiful eyes very curious, and Garcia also turned her attention to him.

"Isn't this obvious?"

Ren sat behind the brown office desk, crossed his fingers, and said calmly.

Rolling her eyes at him, Susanna snorted softly: "Stop pretending, looking at your little eyes, you just barely have the words "I am awesome" written on your face."

Renn was unmoved and turned to look at Garcia, who looked surprised.

Garcia was also very happy at the moment and proud of his vision.

He confirmed that he was not following the wrong person. Before, Ren only said that he would soon be promoted to the fourth level, but now, he was already a genuine master-level transcendent.

As a second-level [Wind Controlling Gunner], it is not shameful to work for a fourth-level strongman. It can even be said that many people have not had this opportunity.

"Garcia, open the door." Ren ordered.

"Okay, boss!"

His attitude was obviously much more respectful. Garcia responded and quickly opened the door.

"Okay, close the door." Ren said calmly.

What?

Garcia was a little confused, closed the door again, and asked doubtfully: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Ren's mouth curled up slightly and he yawned: "Nothing else, I just want to use you."

Garcia: "…………"

Are you so idle?

Garcia was a little doubtful about life. He felt that he was going blind because he had found a mental patient as his boss.

With a squeak, Susanna covered her mouth and laughed, and the flower branches trembled.

Ren glanced at her: "Silly girls, don't smile like a retard.

You two take this letter and go find Sigurd."


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