Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Aunt Won't Be So Pretty
Whether it is in his past life or in this life, Chen Wusheng does not care about gains and losses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he has almost all the things that should be in the world, not to say that there is no dispute with the world, but most of the time he is extremely elegant and calm.
There are always exceptions, and Chen Wusheng has always been disgusted by others pointing fingers at him. Once you have made up your mind, no one can dissuade you.
"The widow has made up his mind, and there is no need to say it again."
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"Yes, so what? What's wrong with that? As long as he wants, the widow can make mistakes again and again, so that this wrong becomes right, and that right becomes wrong. ”
The wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushed millions of corpses and shed thousands of miles of blood.
Determined to Huang Lei's death, Chen Wusheng will never allow others to interfere, even if the other party's strength is temporarily above him.
The head of the gun was only a finger away from Huang Lei, but the head of the gun could not advance the slightest.
"Get out of the way!" Chen Wusheng said in a cold tone.
"Please calm down and think twice." The red-haired girl patiently said, "Don't be quick to ...... for a while"
"Get out! It's not your turn to lecture me! ”
The red-haired girl, who was originally relaxed and narrow, found that the red gun in front of her was suddenly squirming, yes, it was squirming. Then the red spear began to change, and the silk threads separated from the red spear and quickly drilled into Chen Wusheng's arm. The red gun seemed to come to life, and a large number of knotted "blood vessels" emerged.
In an instant, the red-haired girl felt a tremendous force break free. A moment ago, she could easily handle the attack of the red gun; At this moment, the surging power from the red spear increased rapidly, and the head of the spear was moving forward at an imperceptible speed.
"What a stubborn boy, it's a real headache."
After speaking, the red-haired girl's face became solemn, and the green sword in her hand became as steady as Mount Tai. Chen Wusheng sacrificed his essence blood to feed the magic spear, but it was still difficult to suppress the other party, and his brows tightened even more. He is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, and if the other party wants to fight, he will not back down. Chen Wusheng exerted his strength again, and the ground suddenly collapsed.
When Chen Wusheng secretly competed with the red-haired girl, Huang Lei, the elder of the Star Yellow Sect, finally relieved himself, he didn't expect the young man to force himself to such a situation.
"Damn, no matter what the outcome is, I've lost all my face, and I can't let this kid live." Huang Lei, who had evil intentions, did not hesitate to sneak attack, he struck out with all his strength, and at this time, Chen Wusheng was competing with the girl in front of him, and he didn't have time to dodge.
"Worried!"
The red-haired girl issued a warning, and at the same time kicked sideways at the shield in Chen Wusheng's hand, and Chen Wusheng, who understood it, immediately resisted the shield. The speed of the girl's feet was one point faster than Huang Lei's hand speed, and Chen Wusheng successfully escaped. He didn't resist the force of this kick, and the whole person flew out in an instant, looking embarrassed, but landing safely.
The change in life is really unexpected, and it is reasonable, Huang Lei will not sit still.
Seeing that Huang Lei planned to continue fighting, the red-haired girl shouted: "Enough, don't blame me for being troublesome if you provoke trouble again!" ”
"What does the old man want to do, it's not your turn to be a girl, we are ...... stars"
Without waiting for Huang Lei to finish speaking, the red-haired girl pulled out a sword, and the sword qi instantly blasted Huang Lei out. The red-haired girl didn't look at each other at all during the whole process, her eyes were always on Chen Wusheng.
After a moment of silence, the red-haired girl finally spoke again: "Someone wants to see you." ”
After speaking, the other party left without Chen Wusheng's agreement or not. After Chen Wusheng paused for a moment, he put away the magic spear and illusory shield, and left with him, and no one stopped him on the way.
The red-haired girl walked in front of herself, while Serra had never talked much, and the three of them formed a tacit understanding together. Without any worries, Chen Wusheng was in the mood to look at the other party carefully.
The red-haired girl has a slender and tall figure with a vigorous stride. Her height is not inferior to Chen Wusheng at all, and her long red hair is as long as her waist. A mature and steady face, elegant and dignified with a confident temperament, all make people feel good.
Who's looking for me? Chen Wusheng had no thoughts, but the other party did not take rough measures, so he didn't have to worry about it for the time being.
Stepping into a large elegant room, there is no warm hospitality, and there is no figure in the huge room.
"Master, I brought the people."
After the red-haired girl finished speaking, she looked for a place to sit down. Chen Wusheng is also not polite, he has never treated himself badly.
When Chen Wusheng just sat down, he suddenly found a figure appear in front of him.
"So fast, I didn't notice it at all."
With this kind of skill, if it weren't for the lack of malice, Chen Wusheng didn't dare to guarantee whether he would be able to detect the other party's actions in time.
The person who suddenly appeared was a young woman, who was called a master at a young age, and her natural strength was not ordinary.
Chen Wusheng politely got up and asked, "I don't know what to do with me." ”
"Take off your helmet." The other party's tone is calm, but it is particularly pleasant and magnetic.
Chen Wusheng didn't think too much about it and did it. After taking off the helmet, the other party looked at Chen Wusheng silently, and there was no wave in his beautiful purple pupils. Before Chen Wusheng had time to react, the beautiful woman suddenly stretched out her hands and mercilessly pinched and dragged Chen Wusheng's cheeks on both sides.
Bing Yu's smooth skin is extremely comfortable, so that the pain of being pinched and dragged is negligible, and the other party is not forceful, not so much as punishment, but the love of the elders bullying the younger ones.
"Well, the face has not been treated, this face is the same as my brother back then, you are his son." The woman said casually, not taking Chen Wusheng's unhappy expression in her eyes at all.
[Brother? Son? She's talking about the father? 】
"Who are you?" Chen Wusheng was completely impressed by the woman in front of him, and he took a step back. Gentle Township is a hero's mound, and he understood this truth a long time ago.
However, Chen Wusheng's vigilance was exchanged for the woman's two-finger bullet. Chen Wusheng thought that the other party was going to make a move, and instantly tensed his nerves, what he was waiting for was just an ordinary flick of his fingers, except for a fleeting pain, there was no extra feeling.
Looking at Chen Wusheng's bewildered look, the woman put her hands on her chest and said unhappily, "What? Didn't your father tell you you you had an aunt? ”
"Auntie? Father never said that. As soon as the words fell, Chen Wusheng's forehead was hit again.
"Now you know." The other party said unquestionably.
[How can I say it, can't I come up with a little evidence? ] Maybe you've mistaken someone. 】
Chen Wusheng didn't say the words in his heart, he felt that he had no backhand in front of the other party. The other party is so sure, presumably he will not recognize the wrong person, and take this opportunity to deliberately observe the woman's appearance.
Needless to say, the other party is definitely a rare beauty. She is young and her figure is top-notch. The scale before and after is quite spectacular, the mountain peaks are extremely majestic, the thighs are sleek, and the figure is a woman that Chen Wusheng has seen so far that can be compared to Huang Lixu. A long, purple spiral of silver hair draped over his left shoulder. The melon seeds have a pair of charming purple pupils on their faces, which adds a lot of beauty to their beautiful faces.
But all these virtues are not worth the intellectual beauty that this aunt exudes. She doesn't talk much, but in her gestures, words and demeanor, she always shows her maturity, dignified, graceful, and gentle...... Almost all noble words can be used on her.
Recalling that his father was just a good look, and there was still an insurmountable gap compared to the woman in front of him, Chen Wusheng had only one thought in his mind.
[How could my father have such a beautiful sister. 】