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Chapter 392: Not That Kind of Life

Although I knew in my heart what Brother Chun was carrying, she pretended to be confused: "What? I am carrying something I shouldn't be carrying?" Her expression looked like she really didn't know.

What am I talking about? My face is full of bewilderment.

I think there is no need for us to continue talking at this time. Although the speed blessings of Huang Xian Gui Flash and Mo Ying Shenfa are not as perverted and domineering as Brother Chun's Shadow Shadow Technique, in the final analysis, this speed is not

Slowly, in just the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Brother Chun.

Brother Chun saw me turn into a mass of ink and flash in front of him. He tried to dodge, but was unable to do so. In panic, he actually stretched out his middle finger to resist my sword drawing technique.

The result is obvious. Even if Brother Chun has practiced Ji Zu Gong, he will still be cut off by a boy cutting such a magic weapon.

"Brush~" The sword light sliced ​​through Brother Chun's fingers and neck like water. Two swords were struck at the same position in an instant, for a total of 0.1 seconds. No matter who wanted to avoid it, it was not easy.

Obviously, Brother Chun was lying dead. The two swords dealt critical blows one after another. One sword could remove more than two million of Brother Chun's energy and blood. The power of two swords was more than enough to kill her.

But unfortunately, after receiving my two blows, Brother Chun's head and fingers were not lost. This was beyond my expectation. He squatted aside and started guarding the body.

About half a minute later, a domineering golden angel-like holy light descended from the sky and landed on Brother Chun. Then, I heard a roar: "Brother Xinchun, get eternal life!" I looked left and right.

I haven't been able to find the source of the sound. It must be a cry from the gods. Or maybe I'm under too much mental pressure and have auditory hallucinations. Maybe I really should go to sleep.

"Oops~" After touching his head, Brother Chun got up from the ground, but when he looked up, he saw that I was squatting next to her. In an instant, Brother Chun started to sweat profusely.

"You haven't left yet!" Brother Chun said in shock as he looked at me.

"Yes, you don't have an intermediate level in your second life. I'm going to hit you with a hammer, and I'm asking you to hit it so many times in vain?" As I said that, I raised my sword and slashed with two more drawing skills.

This time, Brother Chun fell down and could not get up again. Moreover, surprisingly, this guy's head and body miraculously split into two parts. I have to say that my attack finally had a substantial effect.

But the final result seemed a bit tragic. Not only did a system email come to me and tell me that I would be deducted 21 hours of jail time, but I didn’t even reveal anything from Brother Chun. I have to say, this is indeed quite disappointing.

Sad, but apart from these, there is also good news, that is, I killed Brother Chun and gained 2,620,000 experience points. So, I successfully reached level 29. This is the only thing that is gratifying.

Congratulations.

Open the level rankings and take a look. At this time, I am ranked in the immortal class. Oh, no, I am ranked second in the rankings. The first place is also level 29 like me. It seems that this player is indeed more fierce recently, but

They seem to be unable to receive big tasks, which is quite sad.

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Immediately afterwards, I completed two more tasks, and it was already 7:30 in the evening. I arranged for Fujiang and other guys to stay at the inn. This time I learned to be smart. If I throw a dimensional coin here, will I get more back or less compensation?

Bah! Just ten taels of gold, do you want love? Isn’t it just keeping accounts at most? Who told me that we are also officials now?

I took a look at my jail-free period, and it has now been increased to 150 days. I have deducted all the small points because I committed something and reported it myself. As a man, I just have to be harsh on myself.

The thread was coming, and for some reason, the thin man actually went out and bought a lot of vegetables today. Even the pipa legs were bought raw and stewed. There were more than a dozen home-cooked dishes in total, which were placed on the table.

To be honest, I really don't know what this guy means today.

So, I walked to the door of the kitchen and joked with him: "Huh? I didn't say that, Mr. Shou, what do you mean today? Is there rat poison in the dishes? We are ready to die together, and it won't be like this in the afternoon.

ah."

After hearing this, the thin man laughed slyly: "Nian, you don't know, today our brother's affair is over!" Looking at his expression, I understood that this boy must have hooked up with some girl.

"What happened?" I was a little confused. After all, there were so many girls that the thin man liked. I couldn't count them, let alone eliminate them one by one.

"My relationship with Sister Shishui is done!" The thin man pinched an orchid and twisted it twice. It felt like he was doing a Scottish dance. In fact, he was doing a Yangko dance: "I'm telling you, New Year's Eve

"Master, I'm not here to treat you to this meal, but to treat that girl Gongsun Xiao. If she hadn't been there to pull the strings, this thing really wouldn't have been possible!" The thin man said something unintentional. If it hadn't been for this in the first place,

If I brought my sister Shui Shui to the dinner party, would we be here today?

So I said: "Shou, don't you have bad intentions? Let me ask you, who brought this sister to the dinner party?" Of course, I said this with the purpose of watching a joke, so my face

His expression is still smiling.

"Is that you?" The thin man frowned slightly, but the expression on his face was provocative.

"Guess!" I said, rolling my eyes.

"It's time to cook~" Then, I pointed to the ribs in the pot and reminded the thin man.

Hearing this, the thin man hurriedly checked, but in the end he found that there was actually a lot of soup in the pot: "Don't the meat pot smell mushy? You are too naive, thin man, this means you are destined not to be a good father!"

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Amidst the scolding of the thin man, I exited the kitchen and walked to the door of Gongsunxiao's room. No, to be precise, it was in front of my room. This time I have a better memory. God knows that Gongsunxiao is in my room.

Isn't it true that in the entire game, if something like the last time happens again, won't I have to kill my descendants?

So, I knocked on the door twice very consciously. After a while, Gongsunxiao's voice came from the room: "Who is it?" I actually asked who it was. Besides me, there were other thin people in the house.

Is there anyone else besides her? What a fool.

However, since she asked, it would be unreasonable for me not to answer, so I responded: "I, your brother Nian, open the door and come out to eat." After that, I turned around and sat back on the sofa.

, turn on the TV and start watching today’s news broadcast.

But when I turned on the TV, it read: "Speak with facts, focus interview!" It seemed that the time was a bit out of control, but it didn't matter, who would watch it while eating?

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