When I got home, my sister Jiang Wan hadn't gotten off work yet.
Zhuge Ye immediately went to meet his "wives".
Three golds are produced in ten consecutive shots in one shot, which is commonly known as the Yangshou Stud technique.
As for Jiang Che, he fell into the toilet.
For a mature man, the toilet is often the safest and most private place.
Lock the door and sit on the toilet.
With a thought in his mind, Jiang Che came to Zhutian Prison.
…
"Here you come, brother?" Xiaoman put his hands on his hips, holding his helmet in his hand, without a head on his neck.
Jiang Che was stunned when he saw the neat prison.
Xiaoman: "Ang, I just cleaned it up. It's a mess. What if someone comes to play in the future? How shameless will it be?"
Jiang Che's face was filled with wonder: "Who would come to the prison to play?"
Xiaoman shrugged like Jiang Che: "Who knows?"
Stretched out, the perfect curves, thrilling...
Sometimes, Jiang Che is also quite greedy.
Xiao Man said lazily: "I'm exhausted. I'm going to bed now. You can play by yourself. I can't help you with those chains anyway."
In Zhutian Prison, Jiang Che could decide Xiaoman's life or death in a single thought, but he could not borrow Xiaoman's power, and he could only cut off the chains that were blocking his way.
Just when Xiaoman opened her long legs and was about to get out of the way.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Che threw a notebook on the table.
Xiaoman: "..."
Jiang Che told him seriously: "Secret Notebook, don't screw it up this time. Let's see where your troublesome head is."
"It's the star that fell into the world, a beautiful head that is incomparably beautiful!" Xiaoman corrected him by stretching out his finger.
Then, Xiaoman became a little embarrassed again: "Is this... really for me?"
After all, Jiang Che can completely use this notebook to get what he wants, even if it is a clue for a challenge.
However, after she wasted one opportunity, Jiang Che still gave her a second chance.
Jiang Che: "What? Are you embarrassed?"
Xiaoman: "Mo, don't talk nonsense, I don't even have the face."
Jiang Che grinned and said: "Don't be shy, as a big brother's woman, I will let you wear mink fur in the summer!"
Xiaoman: "Why don't you die from the heat?"
Jiang Che rolled his eyes, "Anyway, stop writing about where your head is. Now that we know your head is in the real world, if you still write like this, just in case it pops out of the magic city."
"The magic city is so big, how the hell am I going to find it?"
"Ah..." Xiaoman clasped his hands on his chest and said with some embarrassment: "What should I do? If I don't ask where it is, how do I know where my beautiful head is?"
Jiang Che: “Have you ever heard a word?”
Xiaoman: "Huh?"
Jiang Che: "Big breasts and no brains..."
Xiaoman straightened his back and said in a very proud voice: "Why are you praising me? Tell me! What is your intention!"
"..."
Anxious about the second cell, Jiang Che ignored Xiaoman's novel thinking this time.
Otherwise, he would have to complete two sentences of high and low.
Jiang Che continued: "For example, you can write whose hand your head belongs to. If you can directly identify the person, even just a name, it will be easier for us to investigate. Do you understand?"
Xiaoman suddenly realized: "You are so smart, but when my beautiful head was still there, most of the time, I was also witty."
"Yeah, everything you said is right."
Jiang Che said casually and walked towards the second cell.
Xiaoman was stunned, and finally picked up the secret notebook on the table.
"..."
'Jiang Che, thank you...'
…
As the deception power increased, some changes also occurred in the prisons of the heavens.
However, the overall situation is still the same, cold and dilapidated, as if it is a place that is despised by the world.
When you come out of Xiaoman's cell and walk a few steps forward, you will see a "wall" made of chains.
Through the gap between the chains, you can vaguely see a cell inside.
It's level D, so it should be fine.
Jiang Che took out the bone-crushing knife and began to adjust his breathing.
The veins on my forehead are crawling.
The strange power inside his body began to roar.
He held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"drink!"
With a low roar, the bone-crushing knife struck the chain hard.
"Zizzizi...!!!"
Where the blade of the knife came into contact with the chain, fire exploded.
The chain also made a harsh "squeaking" sound due to the attack.
"when!"
The tip of the knife fell to the ground.
Jiang Che still kept swinging the knife.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
"Hua Hua Hua..."
"La, la la la la..."
One by one, the thick chains began to break.
With a loud noise, all the chains broke and fell to the ground.
The whole prison seemed to shake at this moment.
For a moment, dust filled the passage.
"Phew...successful."
Jiang Che's brows were filled with joy.
As he expected, cutting off these chains required the improvement of his own strength.
Now, just a little barbarian can increase his combat power so much. If there are also ghosts in the second cell...
There is a third room, a fourth room...
After that, when I go out, can I, Jiang Che, pretend to be cool and say: I have seven such weird spirits in total!
This is so fucking exciting just thinking about it!
After the dust settled, Jiang Che arrived in front of the second cell.
It's not much different from Xiaoman's cell, it's also pitch black inside.
"Tap..."
Footsteps sounded.
There seemed to be something coming towards him.
Jiang Che: "..."
Opening in the same way, the picture looks familiar.
The darkness in the cell began to recede like a tide.