"Oh, little brother, you see that you are not only handsome, but also able to exorcise ghosts, such a great ability, why don't you come to my sister, my sister will give you a high salary, and let you ......." said, your boss lady actually hugged Zhang Ling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Oh, hey, Zhang Ling, you kid can do it....."

I don't know when, Zhang Ling's three good roommates have already stood at the door. As soon as he saw that his roommate was so capable, even the proprietress threw himself into his arms, and immediately sobered up halfway.

What a fucking shock.

"What the hell, don't get me wrong." As he spoke, Zhang Ling pushed the proprietress away.

"Hey, Zhang Ling, I didn't expect you to be such a person, it seems that this kind of place often comes." Ye Azhe's classmate said in a weird way.

"Yes, you are so powerful, we will all call you Brother Ling in the future." The other two also began to coax.

"What, it's not what you think." Zhang Ling took a step forward, wanting to comfort the wounded hearts of the three buddies.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he was dragged by the proprietress and then there was an extra business card in his hand.

"My name is Liu Hong, and I am the proprietress here, remember to call me." Saying that, Liu Hong didn't forget to give Zhang Ling a wink.

Zhang Ling was trembling all over, this old lady!

But the other three didn't think so, they all looked at Zhang Ling thoughtfully, and secretly thought that my brother Lingniu, the skill of the lower body must be extremely powerful, otherwise they wouldn't be able to conquer the boss lady in such a short time, and they would have to ask him for two tricks.

Leaving this Liu Hong Foot Washing City, Zhang Ling still felt very strange.

There has indeed been no homicide here, but there is a very powerful yin qi permeating, and there must be a ghost thing in it that is many times stronger than the old pervert. But why did she just stay here and not do anything? Is it to do good?

It's just that staying in a brothel and doing good deeds doesn't look like the character of a female ghost.

Along the way, Zhang Ling's three roommates kept praising Zhang Ling, saying that he was the reincarnation of Ximenqing and that he was good at bed.

"Phew, the three of you are the reincarnation of Ximenqing, and your whole family is the reincarnation of Ximenqing." Zhang Ling scolded.

"Uh."

The three of them were embarrassed.

But they didn't give up, and they still desperately asked Zhang Ling for advice.

Chen Dayang said that the proprietress is called Liu Hong, almost forty years old, she died her husband half a year ago, and now is an opportunity. As he spoke, Chen Dayang also slapped Zhang Ling's buttocks, with an underbeaten expression that you know.

"Yes, yes, you are going to become with her, and the girls in the whole foot-washing city are not all yours, you can play as much as you want. Brothers can also be stained, and when it comes to your ********, can you still collect money? Ye Azhe put his face next to Zhang Ling and kept raising his eyebrows.

"Then how did Liu Hong's husband die?" Zhang Ling continued to ask.

"What's wrong Brother Ling, why are you asking people how they died? Do you really have an idea? Qu Linghui looked at Zhang Ling with a very serious expression.

"Yes, Brother Ling, come on, buddy support you. Strive to get the boss lady as soon as possible, and then build a huge harem in the footwashing city, remember to share it. Ye Azhejiang and Chen Dayang hugged Zhang Ling's thighs left and right.

"Fuck off, uncle." Zhang Ling didn't want to pay attention to them.

Back in the dormitory, the three guys lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep. Qu Linghui turned over, and then began to talk in his dreams: "Brother Ling, that No. 13 Xiaoying in the foot-washing city is good, remember to give me a 0.5% discount......."

"Uncle, I really dream of good things, how can it be so cheap, you Brother Ling and I can't go......" Zhang Ling scolded, and then looked forward to the first lesson of tomorrow for a while, and soon fell asleep.

"Hey, scrap wood apprentice, wake up, it's time to start training." Murong Wan'er stood in front of Zhang Ling's bed and shouted.

Zhang Ling had a bumpy journey, he hadn't slept well, and finally had a bed to lie on, how could he wake up so easily.

Murong Wan'er saw that Zhang Ling hadn't woken up yet, so she climbed onto the bed angrily, and then went to lift Zhang Ling's quilt.

Zhang Ling touched a small hand in a hazy way, which was very soft and cold, very comfortable.

He directly pressed Murong Wan'er under him with a flip, then clasped her hands, and shouted with a smile in his mouth: "Master, tell you to run, catch you......"

"Stinky boy, let go!" Murong Wan'er struggled, and then pinched Zhang Ling fiercely, and the blood came out.

Zhang Ling's body ached, and his eyes widened suddenly, but he and Murong Wan'er directly met each other.

At this time, Murong Wan'er looked shy, and was looking at Zhang Ling with wide eyes and horror.

"Hey, what's on my chest, it's so soft. Also, the base of my thighs ......"

"Zhang Ling, are you looking for death!"

With Murong Wan'er's loud roar, Zhang Ling fell directly from the bed, fortunately it was the lower bunk, otherwise......

"Master, you don't sleep well, what are you doing under my body, really." Zhang Ling rubbed the sore buttocks, and actually looked at Murong Wan'er with an extremely aggrieved expression, as if he had suffered a great loss.

"You ........" Murong Wan's childish body trembled, and then raised the Soul Devouring Whip and twitched wildly at Zhang Ling.

"Ah......h

Zhang Ling screamed miserably, because he clearly felt that the master had increased the intensity of the whip.

Under such a violent scream, in exchange for a slight flip from the three roommates, they also shouted: "Brother Ling, take it easy, Liu Hong's boss lady's bed kung fu is very good, but you can't call it too obviously, pull hatred......."

Soon, the three of them snored again in the dormitory.

Alas, what a good roommate in China.

Zhang Ling looked at his broken copycat mobile phone, and found that it was not yet five o'clock in the morning, and the little female ghost began to torture herself, could it be because the boss took advantage of her last night, and the little female ghost was angry?

But you can't be angry with me, you have the ability to ...... at night

"Waste wood apprentice, run faster, I'm going to strengthen your training, your progress is too slow." Murong Wan'er floated behind Zhang Ling and said.

Nima, this is called slow progress, you can do this kind of devilish training and stick to it, right?

"Master, I think the most important thing in doing things is persistence, and it is not wise for you to change the training intensity at will, which is not enough persistence."

"Master's words are not allowed to be rejected!"

As she spoke, Murong Wan'er began to raise her whip again and whip Zhang Ling fiercely.

Bang bang bang.

Ahhh

"It hurts, can't you just lighten it?" Zhang Ling screamed miserably, he clearly felt that the strength of the Soul Devouring Whip had increased, and there seemed to be spiritual power rolling on it.

"You can't be any lighter, you have to hurry up and train." Murong Wan'er raised her whip and increased her strength again.

Bang bang bang.

Ahhh

It hurts.

"Hmph, you're so me now, when you cry down below and beg me to be light, I won't agree."

"Zhang Ling, what did you say?"

"Guess what I say?"

"You...... Rogue! ”

"It's up to you, what can I do?"

"I don't think you're afraid of the Soul Eater Whip." Murong Wan'er said as she released her rolling spiritual power onto the Soul Devouring Whip, and then used it to slam Zhang Ling's ass fiercely.

Syllable!

"Ah......" Zhang Ling jumped three feet high, and then screamed like a pig, because it hurt so much!