Red Ink City is near, at the end of the wasteland, the city rises from the flat ground, like the end of the world, this city is everything, majestic, majestic, the entire horizon is its figure.

It appeared after the wasteland, but it was covered with white mist, like a real fairyland, this city was destined to be extraordinary from the beginning of its birth, witnessing the true king of China ascending to heaven, knocking on the door of heaven, witnessing the restart of the evolutionary road, and witnessing the first wisp of heaven and earth vitality after the silence of the world.

There will be endless legends here.

Red Ink City, its name was determined by the Emperor himself, no one knows the meaning, but it can't prevent it from becoming a household name in a short period of time.

Now, Qin Hao and the others are finally here, there are real people riding cranes, fairies dancing, hundreds of Confucians reciting moral articles, and all kinds of evolutionaries gathering in the city, this place has become the most dazzling place.

Even if they looked down from the sky, they could only see a small area, the entire Red Ink City was too big to imagine, and this big city was built from the wasteland in just one month, this city was a legend.

The big bird fell from the sky and went straight into the city, and it made a hoarse sound, and it pierced the entire city, "The God Slayer Nanbing, came to watch. ”

Rumbling loud, like thunder, spread all over the world, as soon as the news spread, it caused a lot of commotion, Nanbing is coming, that madman, really came.

In people's conjectures, the masters sent by the government should have directly hit the foot of Red Ink City and broke out into a shocking battle, but now, people are coming, and the people who come are terrifying, but they are very peaceful, just like the arrival of the helmsman of some forces, only to report to the whole city, and then there is no sound.

What does this mean, could it be that Nan Bing came to return to Red Ink City, so it makes sense to think like this.

After the four of Nanbing entered the city, they were directly brought into the White Tiger Mountain by the big bird, which is the holy place of the Red Ink City and the habitat of the Emperor of Liao, and the vitality is outrageous.

As if bathing in the glow, the whole person became comfortable, and Nan Bing also smiled again, just seeing this red ink city, it was not in vain.

It was Li Jiu, after constantly inhaling the vitality, his head was no longer swollen, and slowly returned to normal.

They were put in a small courtyard by the big bird, and a special person came to serve their daily life, and after some explanation, the big bird left in a hurry, saying only that they should rest here first.

The small courtyard is quiet, the courtyard with three entrances and three exits, there is a small pool in the backyard, there is a boulder in the pool, the stone is low, there are goldfish in and out, and a few bunches of lotus flowers are blooming.

There is a screen in the front yard, on which a landscape map is painted, a very meaningful painting, with a few green bamboos planted by Pang Chao, but it has a unique artistic conception.

The four of them each chose a house, and then went back to the house to rest, this way, tired but not tired, but this rush is really tired.

After a long while, Qin Hao leaned on the window, seeing that there was no movement in Li Jiu and Guoguo's room, he tiptoed out of the room, came to the Nanbing room, and knocked lightly on the door.

Inside the house, Nan Bing, who had been bathing and changing clothes at a very fast speed, was facing the mirror at this time, carefully putting on makeup.

This room is very well stocked, with everything for food and drink, cosmetics on the dresser, and a whole table.

Nanbing made the best use of everything, and he wanted to paint everything on his face.

Hearing the knock on the door, her little face was slightly red, and the whole person became excited, muttering and scolding, "Dead ghost, people are not ready for that." ”

She raised her head and shouted delicately, "Who?" ”

Qin Hao, who was outside the house, clasped his nose and said, "Wan'er, Wan'er, I, it's me, you open the door." ”

A wicked smile hung on the corner of Nan Bing's mouth, and he snorted and said, "What are you doing, I'm asleep." ”

"Don't sleep, I have something to tell you, I'm in a hurry. Qin Hao replied impatiently.

Nan Bing covered his mouth and snickered, but finally opened the door, revealing a gap, and said playfully, "What's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

When Qin Hao heard the sound of the door opening, he broke in rudely, and after entering the house, he picked up Nan Bing and closed the door with his right foot.

"Woo, didn't you say something, woo, don't bite my tongue. ”

Inside the house, Nan Bing was a little resistant, too rough, and felt that his entire tongue had been bitten off by him.

Qin Hao gasped, hugged Nan Bing and rushed to the bedside, he responded, "Ah, I'll discuss with you the direction of the meridians." ”

"Don't be so rude, I'm a little scared. ”

Nan Bing was pushed down on the bed with a red face, only to see Qin Hao like a big wolf dog, but Jin was picking up Nan Bing's clothes, and he didn't even bother to unbutton them, he tore them directly, and he couldn't wait to bite them with his teeth.

"Nimada, you're crushing my hair. ”

Nan Bing couldn't stand it anymore, Qin Hao was too animal, he didn't even have foreplay, so he just had to pick up his pants.

Qin Hao said innocently, "With you, I will soon be a monk, you understand." ”

"Damn, I'm going to be honest, you've had relationships with a few women. Nan Bing's face was gloomy, and he felt unbalanced in his heart.

"The bullets have hit the enemy, I will hand over the gun to you now, and the weapon to the organization. Qin Hao said shamelessly.

"Wan'er, don't find the knife, let's be alone for a while, don't worry. Qin Hao continued to ink and enlighten Nanbing.

Nan Bing gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, if you dare to hand over the weapon to others in the future, I will fucking destroy you." ”

Bah.

Qin Hao had already ripped off his clothes, pouted and kissed them, caught that kiss, and kissed Nan Bing covered in saliva.

That's called a burial, Qin Hao said very badly, "Wan'er, I kissed you, you have to kiss me too." ”

The original arrogant and cold Nanbing was no longer there, and the whole person seemed to have a fever, his whole body was red, his eyes were closed, and his throat was slightly gasping from time to time.

When she heard Qin Hao's words, her voice was like a mosquito's voice, and she said in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

This made Qin Hao happy, haha, he jumped up and was about to take off his pants, and while taking them off, he said, "Come on, come on, kiss it first." ”

Nan Bing looked at the old and tall thing of the drum, and was a little resistant, his head shook like a rattle, and he even had the urge to get up and find a knife.

Qin Hao hurriedly flickered, "Wan'er, this is a necessary step, whoever does it is step by step, it's really dripping." ”

He had already discovered that Nan Bing had never been exposed to this kind of thing at all, and his body was extremely sensitive, and Nan Bing was able to accept himself so boldly, on the one hand, because he felt at ease, and on the other hand, because he liked himself.

Nan Bing's personality is like this, very bold, more manly than a man, basically not twisting and pinching, Qin Hao felt that with the thickness of her face, she would have to go out a little later, and it was estimated that this scene was about to happen in his house.

And now, Qin Hao is about to start fooling, "Zhendi, don't you believe that we are looking for a documentary, you take a look at other people's, I will follow the steps, so as not to say that I am bullying you." ”

Nan Bing's eyes widened, and he said innocently, "What do you remember about the documentary?"

Qin Hao was silent, he felt that Nan Bing's brain had probably begun to be clouded, this was good news, it was time to try what the teacher taught when he was a teenager.

He said mysteriously, "Record some unspeakable horrors. ”