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Zhang Yi sat in the middle of the sofa with young women aged 20 on both sides.
Feeling that there was no real yuan fluctuation in their bodies, Zhang Yi determined that their real age was about 20.
Of course, although the two women are young, Zhang Yi is a martial artist in the land, with a life span of 400 years. Judging from their appearance, they are even younger than the two women.
Although they were young, as soon as they sat next to Zhang Yi, their bodies naturally drew closer and began to feed Zhang Yi one cup after another. It was called tasting, and the technique was very skilled.
Zhang Yi is naturally not the kind of person who is restrained. The other party has provoked his head, so he is not unreasonable.
The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned. Zhang Yi cooperates with their actions and takes some small advantages from time to time.
Sin, sin! Zhang Yi shouted in his heart.
"Lord Zhang, what's the matter? The service of night flower is definitely first-class in Qianji city."
Huang Feng relaxed and let the women around him toss about. He asked with a smile.
Zhang Yi opened his mouth, handed the woman around him to the wine cup at his mouth, drank it, and nodded, "the wine here is really pure. As for the Baihua wine, once it enters the throat, there is a refreshing fragrance that explodes in the body, which makes people have endless aftertaste."
FALSE! Huang Feng broke his heart and smiled, "just like adults, just like adults."
After some foreplay, the actions of the women around Zhang Yi became more and more presumptuous, and his body was pasted on Zhang Yi like a weak boneless body.
Zhang Yi's arms have become sandwich biscuits.
From the heart, the two women are really good-looking and have good figures.
A man was wearing a purple dress, knee length.
One person's white short sleeved jacket has a large neckline. As soon as Zhang Yi lowers his head, he can see the round snow-white.
Zhang Yi still enjoyed it.
After another period of time, when one of the women poured wine into her mouth and asked Zhang Yi for help, Zhang Yi knew it was time to withdraw.
"Cough."
Zhang Yi coughed twice, did a good job, separated the two girls a little, and said in a positive way:
"Although the wine is good, it should not linger and forget to return. It's not early, so I left first."
The young man reacted and hurriedly said, "adults, take your time, Qiuju and qiuya. You don't hurry to send adults." as he said, the man motioned in his eyes.
The two girls quickly got up and followed Zhang Yi.
"No." Zhang Yi refused, declined the young man's kindness, and then walked out alone.
"Little Lord, this..." Qiuju looked at Zhang Yi and left alone. She didn't know what to do. She looked at the young man crisply and said.
"Oh, forget it." the young man shook his head. "It seems that you two don't have that chance.
"Although this adult seems to have a loose track just now, he has his own bottom line between his actions. Once he crosses the line, he won't tolerate it." the wasp breathed out, his eyes were calm and spoke calmly.
"Then we." the young man asked.
"Don't do anything. Just serve. Don't have any thoughts."
......
Zhang Yi walked out of the flower of the night.
At this time, the night was thick, the moonlight was bright, and the streets were cold and silent.
What a wonderful experience, Zhang Yi thought. Then he bowed his head, sorted out his clothes, identified the next direction, walked to the side of the street and planned to find a place to live.
After walking for a while, Zhang Yi frowned. He felt an evil spirit.
Very weak evil spirit.
As soon as his mind turned, Zhang Yi felt the environment in all directions clean.
After seeing the source of the evil spirit, Zhang Yi's face sank and flashed, and his figure disappeared.
No matter how bright the sun is, there is also the birth of darkness. No matter how prosperous the place is, there are also dark breeding.
The west area of Qianji city is clearly located in a corner of Qianji City, but it seems to have been forgotten.
The houses are in ruins, with many broken eaves and walls.
Garbage is everywhere, mosquitoes and flies are everywhere, and the air around is emitting a strong stench.
Who would have thought that there is such a backward place in the top important town of this fiery country.
The street outside is brightly lit, and the inside is in ruins. It is clearly the distance between a wall, but it is the difference between heaven and earth.
This is the Western District of Qianji City, which is specially prepared for the refugees and the poor.
It is also a disorderly place of Qianji city.
……
At this time, under the pale light of the moon, a tragedy is happening in a corner of the western district.
A teenager is being beaten up.
There were three people who besieged him. He was unable to resist at all, or he had already lost his strength to resist after being severely beaten.
The boy curled up and hugged his stomach with his hands, bearing blows and kicks.
The boy's thin body could bear it for so long that it made the three people more irritable and harder to start.
At the corner of the street, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. As the shadow moved forward, a handsome boy appeared there.
The boy's clean and gorgeous clothes and handsome face are incompatible with the broken scene in the West.
The handsome boy came step by step, and the sound of footsteps sounded, bringing the sound of death.
With his right hand clenched, a long sword appeared, reflecting a cold luster in the moonlight.
Zhang Yi waved his sword with a silent breath, cutting through the dim night sky with a breath of devouring people's soul.
"Poof."
A dull voice sounded, and three heads flew up, spilling blood everywhere.
……
Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, as if he had just cut a watermelon.
Walking to the ground like a cat, Zhang Yi squatted down and just looked at him quietly.
Under careful observation, Zhang Yi was also moved.
The young man on the ground was scarred all over and his clothes were worn-out. Through the cracks in his clothes, he could see his body. It could be said that he was thin and visible.
After a while, Xu put his head out because there was no sound around. When he saw Zhang Yi, he subconsciously buried his head in.
Zhang Yi stepped back a few steps, and the boy looked around carefully.
After seeing the blood all over the ground and three headless bodies, to Zhang Yi's surprise, the boy didn't seem to be afraid at all.
But slowly stood up in a calm attitude.
At this time, Zhang Yi found that the boy had a steamed bread in his arms.
Steamed bread covered with blood and black soil.
It turned out that the three people were fighting for the steamed bread, Zhang Yi thought.
There was a moment of silence. Zhang Yi raised his feet and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." the young man said in a voice, with a little vibrato in his voice.
Also, no matter how calm he is, he is a young child after all, and his heart must be full of fear.
Must have stopped Zhang Yi at this time, he also said it with great courage.
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Zhang Yi sat in the middle of the sofa with young women aged 20 on both sides.
Feeling that there was no real yuan fluctuation in their bodies, Zhang Yi determined that their real age was about 20.
Of course, although the two women are young, Zhang Yi is a martial artist in the land, with a life span of 400 years. Judging from their appearance, they are even younger than the two women.
Although they were young, as soon as they sat next to Zhang Yi, their bodies naturally drew closer and began to feed Zhang Yi one cup after another. It was called tasting, and the technique was very skilled.
Zhang Yi is naturally not the kind of person who is restrained. The other party has provoked his head, so he is not unreasonable.
The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned. Zhang Yi cooperates with their actions and takes some small advantages from time to time.
Sin, sin! Zhang Yi shouted in his heart.
"Lord Zhang, what's the matter? The service of night flower is definitely first-class in Qianji city."
Huang Feng relaxed and let the women around him toss about. He asked with a smile.
Zhang Yi opened his mouth, handed the woman around him to the wine cup at his mouth, drank it, and nodded, "the wine here is really pure. As for the Baihua wine, once it enters the throat, there is a refreshing fragrance that explodes in the body, which makes people have endless aftertaste."
FALSE! Huang Feng broke his heart and smiled, "just like adults, just like adults."
After some foreplay, the actions of the women around Zhang Yi became more and more presumptuous, and his body was pasted on Zhang Yi like a weak boneless body.
Zhang Yi's arms have become sandwich biscuits.
From the heart, the two women are really good-looking and have good figures.
A man was wearing a purple dress, knee length.
One person's white short sleeved jacket has a large neckline. As soon as Zhang Yi lowers his head, he can see the round snow-white.
Zhang Yi still enjoyed it.
After another period of time, when one of the women poured wine into her mouth and asked Zhang Yi for help, Zhang Yi knew it was time to withdraw.
"Cough."
Zhang Yi coughed twice, did a good job, separated the two girls a little, and said in a positive way:
"Although the wine is good, it should not linger and forget to return. It's not early, so I left first."
The young man reacted and hurriedly said, "adults, take your time, Qiuju and qiuya. You don't hurry to send adults." as he said, the man motioned in his eyes.
The two girls quickly got up and followed Zhang Yi.
"No." Zhang Yi refused, declined the young man's kindness, and then walked out alone.
"Little Lord, this..." Qiuju looked at Zhang Yi and left alone. She didn't know what to do. She looked at the young man crisply and said.
"Oh, forget it." the young man shook his head. "It seems that you two don't have that chance.
"Although this adult seems to have a loose track just now, he has his own bottom line between his actions. Once he crosses the line, he won't tolerate it." the wasp breathed out, his eyes were calm and spoke calmly.
"Then we." the young man asked.
"Don't do anything. Just serve. Don't have any thoughts."
......
Zhang Yi walked out of the flower of the night.
At this time, the night was thick, the moonlight was bright, and the streets were cold and silent.
What a wonderful experience, Zhang Yi thought. Then he bowed his head, sorted out his clothes, identified the next direction, walked to the side of the street and planned to find a place to live.
After walking for a while, Zhang Yi frowned. He felt an evil spirit.
Very weak evil spirit.
As soon as his mind turned, Zhang Yi felt the environment in all directions clean.
After seeing the source of the evil spirit, Zhang Yi's face sank and flashed, and his figure disappeared.
No matter how bright the sun is, there is also the birth of darkness. No matter how prosperous the place is, there are also dark breeding.
The west area of Qianji city is clearly located in a corner of Qianji City, but it seems to have been forgotten.
The houses are in ruins, with many broken eaves and walls.
Garbage is everywhere, mosquitoes and flies are everywhere, and the air around is emitting a strong stench.
Who would have thought that there is such a backward place in the top important town of this fiery country.
The street outside is brightly lit, and the inside is in ruins. It is clearly the distance between a wall, but it is the difference between heaven and earth.
This is the Western District of Qianji City, which is specially prepared for the refugees and the poor.
It is also a disorderly place of Qianji city.
……
At this time, under the pale light of the moon, a tragedy is happening in a corner of the western district.
A teenager is being beaten up.
There were three people who besieged him. He was unable to resist at all, or he had already lost his strength to resist after being severely beaten.
The boy curled up and hugged his stomach with his hands, bearing blows and kicks.
The boy's thin body could bear it for so long that it made the three people more irritable and harder to start.
At the corner of the street, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. As the shadow moved forward, a handsome boy appeared there.
The boy's clean and gorgeous clothes and handsome face are incompatible with the broken scene in the West.
The handsome boy came step by step, and the sound of footsteps sounded, bringing the sound of death.
With his right hand clenched, a long sword appeared, reflecting a cold luster in the moonlight.
Zhang Yi waved his sword with a silent breath, cutting through the dim night sky with a breath of devouring people's soul.
"Poof."
A dull voice sounded, and three heads flew up, spilling blood everywhere.
……
Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, as if he had just cut a watermelon.
Walking to the ground like a cat, Zhang Yi squatted down and just looked at him quietly.
Under careful observation, Zhang Yi was also moved.
The young man on the ground was scarred all over and his clothes were worn-out. Through the cracks in his clothes, he could see his body. It could be said that he was thin and visible.
After a while, Xu put his head out because there was no sound around. When he saw Zhang Yi, he subconsciously buried his head in.
Zhang Yi stepped back a few steps, and the boy looked around carefully.
After seeing the blood all over the ground and three headless bodies, to Zhang Yi's surprise, the boy didn't seem to be afraid at all.
But slowly stood up in a calm attitude.
At this time, Zhang Yi found that the boy had a steamed bread in his arms.
Steamed bread covered with blood and black soil.
It turned out that the three people were fighting for the steamed bread, Zhang Yi thought.
There was a moment of silence. Zhang Yi raised his feet and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." the young man said in a voice, with a little vibrato in his voice.
Also, no matter how calm he is, he is a young child after all, and his heart must be full of fear.
Must have stopped Zhang Yi at this time, he also said it with great courage.
Zhang Yi sat in the middle of the sofa with young women aged 20 on both sides.Feeling that there was no real yuan fluctuation in their bodies, Zhang Yi determined that their real age was about 20.Of course, although the two women are young, Zhang Yi is a martial artist in the land, with a life span of 400 years. Judging from their appearance, they are even younger than the two women.Although they were young, as soon as they sat next to Zhang Yi, their bodies naturally drew closer and began to feed Zhang Yi one cup after another. It was called tasting, and the technique was very skilled.Zhang Yi is naturally not the kind of person who is restrained. The other party has provoked his head, so he is not unreasonable.The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned. Zhang Yi cooperates with their actions and takes some small advantages from time to time.Sin, sin! Zhang Yi shouted in his heart."Lord Zhang, what's the matter? The service of night flower is definitely first-class in Qianji city."Huang Feng relaxed and let the women around him toss about. He asked with a smile.Zhang Yi opened his mouth, handed the woman around him to the wine cup at his mouth, drank it, and nodded, "the wine here is really pure. As for the Baihua wine, once it enters the throat, there is a refreshing fragrance that explodes in the body, which makes people have endless aftertaste."FALSE! Huang Feng broke his heart and smiled, "just like adults, just like adults."After some foreplay, the actions of the women around Zhang Yi became more and more presumptuous, and his body was pasted on Zhang Yi like a weak boneless body.Zhang Yi's arms have become sandwich biscuits.From the heart, the two women are really good-looking and have good figures.A man was wearing a purple dress, knee length.One person's white short sleeved jacket has a large neckline. As soon as Zhang Yi lowers his head, he can see the round snow-white.Zhang Yi still enjoyed it.After another period of time, when one of the women poured wine into her mouth and asked Zhang Yi for help, Zhang Yi knew it was time to withdraw."Cough."Zhang Yi coughed twice, did a good job, separated the two girls a little, and said in a positive way:"Although the wine is good, it should not linger and forget to return. It's not early, so I left first."The young man reacted and hurriedly said, "adults, take your time, Qiuju and qiuya. You don't hurry to send adults." as he said, the man motioned in his eyes.The two girls quickly got up and followed Zhang Yi."No." Zhang Yi refused, declined the young man's kindness, and then walked out alone."Little Lord, this..." Qiuju looked at Zhang Yi and left alone. She didn't know what to do. She looked at the young man crisply and said."Oh, forget it." the young man shook his head. "It seems that you two don't have that chance."Although this adult seems to have a loose track just now, he has his own bottom line between his actions. Once he crosses the line, he won't tolerate it." the wasp breathed out, his eyes were calm and spoke calmly."Then we." the young man asked."Don't do anything. Just serve. Don't have any thoughts."......Zhang Yi walked out of the flower of the night.At this time, the night was thick, the moonlight was bright, and the streets were cold and silent.What a wonderful experience, Zhang Yi thought. Then he bowed his head, sorted out his clothes, identified the next direction, walked to the side of the street and planned to find a place to live.After walking for a while, Zhang Yi frowned. He felt an evil spirit.Very weak evil spirit.As soon as his mind turned, Zhang Yi felt the environment in all directions clean.After seeing the source of the evil spirit, Zhang Yi's face sank and flashed, and his figure disappeared.No matter how bright the sun is, there is also the birth of darkness. No matter how prosperous the place is, there are also dark breeding.The west area of Qianji city is clearly located in a corner of Qianji City, but it seems to have been forgotten.The houses are in ruins, with many broken eaves and walls.Garbage is everywhere, mosquitoes and flies are everywhere, and the air around is emitting a strong stench.Who would have thought that there is such a backward place in the top important town of this fiery country.The street outside is brightly lit, and the inside is in ruins. It is clearly the distance between a wall, but it is the difference between heaven and earth.This is the Western District of Qianji City, which is specially prepared for the refugees and the poor.It is also a disorderly place of Qianji city.At this time, under the pale light of the moon, a tragedy is happening in a corner of the western district.A teenager is being beaten up.There were three people who besieged him. He was unable to resist at all, or he had already lost his strength to resist after being severely beaten.The boy curled up and hugged his stomach with his hands, bearing blows and kicks.The boy's thin body could bear it for so long that it made the three people more irritable and harder to start.At the corner of the street, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. As the shadow moved forward, a handsome boy appeared there.The boy's clean and gorgeous clothes and handsome face are incompatible with the broken scene in the West.The handsome boy came step by step, and the sound of footsteps sounded, bringing the sound of death.With his right hand clenched, a long sword appeared, reflecting a cold luster in the moonlight.Zhang Yi waved his sword with a silent breath, cutting through the dim night sky with a breath of devouring people's soul."Poof."A dull voice sounded, and three heads flew up, spilling blood everywhere.Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, as if he had just cut a watermelon.Walking to the ground like a cat, Zhang Yi squatted down and just looked at him quietly.Under careful observation, Zhang Yi was also moved.The young man on the ground was scarred all over and his clothes were worn-out. Through the cracks in his clothes, he could see his body. It could be said that he was thin and visible.After a while, Xu put his head out because there was no sound around. When he saw Zhang Yi, he subconsciously buried his head in.Zhang Yi stepped back a few steps, and the boy looked around carefully.After seeing the blood all over the ground and three headless bodies, to Zhang Yi's surprise, the boy didn't seem to be afraid at all.But slowly stood up in a calm attitude.At this time, Zhang Yi found that the boy had a steamed bread in his arms.Steamed bread covered with blood and black soil.It turned out that the three people were fighting for the steamed bread, Zhang Yi thought.There was a moment of silence. Zhang Yi raised his feet and was about to leave."Wait a minute." the young man said in a voice, with a little vibrato in his voice.Also, no matter how calm he is, he is a young child after all, and his heart must be full of fear.Must have stopped Zhang Yi at this time, he also said it with great courage.
