Flip the table and start fighting, the least difficult and the most demanding.

Even now, Ling Qi will not lift the table, because his arms are still not thick enough, even if he wins the opponent, he will be crippled, how can he face more people?

Of course, he won't do it again like last time, just do it once.

It's even more impossible to break the game honestly, because that's too troublesome.

According to the normal way to break the game, three years is considered short.

Even if this time is the time of this world, he is too lazy to waste it.

Three years and three years, when a game is broken, how many three years should pass, and how many variables will be born?

So, Ling Qi still cheated, just less obviously, less blatantly.

In fact, as long as you don't get caught, even if you get out of the thousand, no one is qualified to kick you out of the game.

The last time he broke the game, Ling Qi's advantage was that he was not afraid of death at all, just like participating in the same competition, he was originally trying to lose, he wanted to disrupt the game, of course, he was just if he had no desire.

This time to break the game, his advantage is that he has prepared the means in advance, just like before the game, he prepared a lot of forbidden drugs that are difficult to check out in advance, so that he can forcibly improve himself again and again within a "reasonable" range.

Don't underestimate a small blue pill, as long as the effect is powerful enough, it can turn the scum into a perpetual motion machine.

A well-known custom shop, of course, is also famous for its business.

Japan can't help but be afraid of this, so the business of ordinary custom shops is very good, let alone such famous shops.

Good business means more customers, and more customers means more broken shoes.

Fortunately, most of the people who can come to this kind of party are just for the sake of getting out of the water, and they don't care how many hands the lady has or how many guests she receives a day, it's nothing more than whether she can be happy.

There are men with that kind of cleanliness habit, it seems to be a lot, but in fact there are not many at all, it is really more real, maybe less than the bones in the egg.

Many people think they have it, but in fact they just think they have it.

If you don't wear broken shoes, you don't even have to wear broken shoes.

If there is really a woman with her legs crossed in front of her, how many people can resist not going up? They still have to talk about their hearts, talk about love, and even check people's household registrations, or look at physical examination reports?

Doing that kind of thing, worrying about getting sick, maybe there are people who refuse because of psychological and moral cleanliness, and nine out of ten are deceiving themselves, or they haven't tried at all, they don't have the opportunity to choose, and they will think like that if they have simple and beautiful illusions.

Even, some people just hear and see, and subconsciously feel that if they can't get it, others certainly shouldn't get it, and it's wrong to get it, so even if there is an opportunity to choose in front of them, they have to refuse, which is right, otherwise how can it be fair.

The people do not suffer from poverty, but from inequality.

Think about it rationally, many things, how can this not be the case.

Because I can't ask for it, I will resent.

No matter how gorgeous the coat is, it can't hide the contradictions in the bones.

In this world, if even love begins to become utilitarian and filthy, will lust still be clean?

People, that's it, it's easy to use various ways to package and paralyze themselves, so as to make themselves look a little more different, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, until one day suddenly found that what was written in the original book is a lie, and will not let themselves be rich and lustful at all, but will only make themselves look like fools, and then will not hesitate to throw away the persistence of the past, and then stand on the opposite side of the former self without hesitation, look at the young past with mocking eyes, and then be looked at by the same eyes of predecessors.

There are some things, with the first time, there is a second time, and with the second time, there will definitely be a third time.

Once or twice, many times, I get used to it, and it is a matter of course, looking at the new generation who insists on themselves, I can only be stunned, just like watching a stubborn child.

The character played by Ling Qi is a complete prodigal, as if he has seen through it, but in fact, he is indulging himself, he has no goal at all, he will only get drunk and dream of death, and live the life that many people dream of.

If he were placed in the ancient world, he would definitely be a thief, or even more useless, a down-and-out loser.

How many pairs of broken shoes did he wear, how many N-hand goods he played? Even he can't remember.

A man who can spend billions of yen of his parents' property in a few years, just to satisfy his lower body, it is difficult to say how many people he has been.

In fact, if it weren't for Ling Qi to occupy this body, I am afraid that a few months earlier, he would already be a bent boy who couldn't even save a little pill, and if he wanted to continue to indulge, he could only change sex from attack to acceptance, how could he have the name of the merry little prince in the night scene now.

There is a saying that a woman's body is a battlefield, which is really true, on this battlefield, no number of bullets are enough for you to fight, so men always lose, the kind of man who can win over a woman in bed, too few and too little, one out of ten? Of course, this kind of thing, must not be admitted, people live a face, trees live a skin, so even if you are only three centimeters, you have to be a hard boss, once every seven days to boast seven times a day.

But has anyone tried to flood this battlefield overnight and really flood the battle?

Ling Qi has had it, and the price is three years of life!

Of course, that's not his.

So that's really cheap, isn't it?

Many people will give everything to live for three more years. There are also many people who can pay three years of life for dozens or hundreds of ejaculation in one night, and they don't even think it's expensive.

Men are not all lower-body animals, and the only thing that is wrong about this statement is that there will always be a mutant in a hundred animals.

The moon is crooked, and the sky is clear.

Before Ling Qi came to the door of the store, he met such a guy who valued sex more than life.

"Hi, Nakata-kun, I heard that you have a new medicine here. ”

A young man dressed in a flowing air, dyed hair, and a nose ring flashed out from the side, his movements were like ghosts, and his speed was fast, and he patted Ling Qi's shoulder.

Ling Qi squinted at him, revealing a strange smile.

"It's Sakuragi-kun, Sakuragi-kun is not known as a master of the royal maid, how can he need this. ”

"It's not a medicine, medicine has side effects, it doesn't. ”

"It's a kind of witchcraft, so, although there are no side effects, it will kill you!"

"That's a bargaining chip to make a deal with the devil and unleash witchcraft, not the price of witchcraft. ”

After Ling Qiyin finished speaking, his expression and words were a little terrifying.

When the man heard this, he was not surprised, but laughed and said:

"Hahaha, good you Nakata, I believe that you are the wizard and the devil!"

"However, you have such good witchcraft, why don't you give it to Ben Taijun quickly!"

"Just three years of life, you can take it. ”

"Hehe, more than a hundred times a night!"

"Believe it, I don't even know if I should suspect that you have been possessed by the devil. ”

"How can you still stand in front of me alive, even now? Maybe it's really a kind of witchcraft!"

"If it weren't for the fact that someone had already traded with you and felt that amazing power, I wouldn't have believed you!"

The man looked at Ling Qi with strange eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

This is also normal, in this world, in Western countries, a few years ago there was a man who claimed to be the strongest, since the age of sixteen, every day without a woman, and often at night to control several women, and sometimes there is a live broadcast, which is well known.

Such a talented guy may really be one of the most capable men on the planet, at the age of twenty-two, he challenged his limits, blasted live and exploded twelve times in one day, and finally died violently.

This matter, once a sensation, the number twelve, later also known as the man's ghost gate.

Of course, the average person doesn't say twelve times a day, even if it is two or three times a day, it is only possible to do it when the most energetic teenager in life, and not everyone has such a level.

No matter how much it is, it is basically the result of blood, and as for any more, at most five or six times, it will die violently.

This refers to the most energetic years for ordinary people.

In a person's life, it is only a few years!

The human body, that's it, seems incredible, but in fact, the limits are often not exaggerated.

So what Ling Qi created before was not a world record, but a miracle, a miracle that had been spread in a small circle for a while, and there were many witnesses, even those who tested it first-hand, and there were video records, but still many people refused to believe it, thinking it was hype.

Fortunately, this world, after all, is not a purely mortal world, and there is indeed a group of unknown supermen who live in the sun.

Therefore, this kind of thing is just a miracle, not shocking to the world, and it will not be so sensational that even the government will send people to intervene, or even invite participants to conduct research.

"Sakuragi-kun, you're really ready to decide. ”

Ling Qi smiled and looked at the person in front of him, who would have thought that such a depraved rich second generation would be a superman walking in the mortal world?

"Of course, come on. ”

Sakuragi Takuno had a confident smile on his face, which made his nondescript dress look a little different.

He didn't care much about Ling Qi's so-called longevity and the like, not to mention that this was probably just a gimmick, even if it was true, with his foundation, this was nothing.

Ling Qi patted Takuno Sakuragi on the shoulder, and this action made a trace of cruelty flash in his eyes.

Not every gangster is a real gangster.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Qi took the lead and walked towards an alley, and it was a whole three months, and finally there was a target to enter the urn.

There are too few transcendents in this world, and among the transcendents, there are even fewer who are willing to let go of all precautions and let him cast spells, although his techniques, in the eyes of those people, are probably just some low-level techniques assisted by drugs, and they are not in the stream at all.

But as a god, how can you let a mortal offend himself like this, even a mortal with some background!