One hundred and fifty-three, send a dagger

When he saw Xiao Ye Lu again, he smiled and opened his arms to give her a hug, but she avoided him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Do you still dislike this little master to hug you?" Xiao Ye Lu laughed and joked, but didn't think much about it, handed over a holster, "Let's see if you like it......"

Ying Zheng looked at the shape and pulled out the dagger.

A snow-colored glow crossed his eyes.

"Not bad. Ying Zhengying, "You have a heart." ”

His fingers stroked the cold alloy dagger, and Ying Zheng slashed it twice, and then threw it out with a whoosh.

Xiao Ye Lu looked over, the dagger was stuck in the wall, and he saw that the dagger had stabbed a brown carapace reptile, and his limbs were still struggling at this time.

Sub-Olympic ......

The dagger he ordered someone to build carefully, and its first kill was actually destroyed on a small insect!

Ying Zheng didn't care, and pulled out the dagger on the wall: "It's quite handy." ”

As soon as Master Lu heard this, he had no opinion, you just had to be happy.

"The medical examination process will take about a morning, and the examination report will be available soon. The young doctor in the white coat said solemnly.

Lu Xiaoye took Yingzheng to the Lu District Hospital, and the person in charge was Zhong Jinyu, who happened to be on the job, and I had heard Jiang Yue mention this person before, the personal doctor of the Lu family, graduated from the Ninth Medical School of the Federation, and he was also a powerful person, he likes to wander everywhere on weekdays, but his attitude towards work is very serious, otherwise the Lu family would not choose to hire him.

As soon as Ying Zheng turned around with Zhong Jinyu, he met Lu Zichu, who had just pushed the door in.

His eyes were facing straight up, and Ying Zheng's eyes flashed.

"Zichu. ”

She was confidently sure.

Lu Zichu is wearing casual casual clothes today, and his slightly cold temperament is completely different from that in the game.

Matured a lot.

A face is seven or eight points similar to the face in the game, a delicate and young version of the costume that is more immature than the costume fashion, at this time he is the elite image of the interstellar era, and there is a hidden edge under the restraint.

"Long time no see. Lu Zichu smiled, not like the polite smile in front of outsiders, but with the relief of meeting the old man.

In an instant, that smiling face coincided with the immature face in my memory.

Lu Yuqi was slightly surprised when his eldest brother came in, you must know that he is a busy man unless there is something, he can't see him for a long time, and when he saw Yingzheng and Lu Zichu facing each other, he wanted to open his mouth to introduce, but he heard such a strange thing......

Long time no see?

When have you ever met?!

But what surprised him even more was happening right under his nose.

Ying Zheng was silent for a while, walked towards Lu Zichu, stood on tiptoe and touched the head of the man who was a head taller than her, and said, "Good." ”

Lu Zichu also bent his knees cooperatively to make it easier for her.

Is this still the stubborn and rebellious eldest brother he has known since he was a child, and a calm and calm brother in the later stage?

Big brother, your personality is broken, hey!

This scene was too dazzling, Xiao Ye Lu frowned slightly, walked over, and took advantage of Ying Zheng's unpreparedness to take her shoulder: "Ah Gua, let me introduce you to this is Xiao Ye's unreliable brother Lu Zichu, and the apprentice in your game looks like ......."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's back elbow pushed back, and Master Lu was in pain, but he just refused to let go of his hand.

The weak stomach of the human body has received several blows in a row, and the strength is not light.

"Agua, you're so ruthless. Master Lu gritted his teeth and whispered.

No conscience!

When his belly is a drum!

This is whether the eight-pack abs are doing well or not!

"What did you say?" Ying Zheng asked sideways when he saw that he didn't let go.

Lu Xiaoye's gaze at her softened inexplicably, and he rubbed her elbow joint with his palm: "Does it hurt?"

His abs are solid, don't be hurt.

Ying Zheng: "......"