Chapter 45: Intended!
"Why are you hitting me!"
Qin Wushuang squatted at the front of the sword box, covering the big bag on his head, with an innocent expression.
"That's it, rouge, why are you beating me, I'm going back to find justice!"
Jian Twelve didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, and just like Qin Wushuang, he squatted next to the beautiful woman with his head covered, and muttered indignantly.
"He's a child, are you a child too!!"
Bang!
The rouge with black lines on his head couldn't bear it, and he shuddered again, and a big bag appeared on the head of the man next to him!
Qin Wushuang at the front of the sword box flashed backwards in fright, almost falling off the sword box.
"Hey!" With a long sigh, a helpless expression appeared on Rouge's beautiful face, and he explained softly to the stubborn young man in front of him: "Little guy, my sister is a demon and a fox demon!" ”
The woman's words were soft, but she was full of sadness and helplessness.
In the eyes of those so-called famous and decent people, whether you are a "good" demon or a "bad" demon, as long as you are a demon clan, then they will be caught, imprisoned and killed!
Qin Wushuang, who had just been "subdued" by a violent shock, widened his eyes violently, stood up with an angry face, and roared almost like a roar:
"What's wrong with the demon fox, I don't care what you are, I know that you are his woman, watching my woman being imprisoned for a hundred years, if it were me, I would definitely kill no one left in this bullshit Demon Suppression Sect!"
Perhaps it was the words of the indignant young man that stimulated Sword Twelve, and he actually stood up violently, urging the sword box to turn to Tianshu Peak again, and shouted in his mouth: "Today I will destroy the Yunlan Sect first, and tomorrow I will go to the Demon Suppression Sect!" ”
"Yes, whoever doesn't accept it, coil him!" Qin Wushuang waved his flag and shouted excitedly.
"Enough is enough, you two!" Rouge felt that he was about to be blown up by the two living treasures in front of him, one big and one small, and couldn't help but be angry, and he waved his pink fist and rewarded him with a violent shock.
The two of them turned off again, and the sword box turned around again.
Eat a punch, grow a wisdom, seeing that Rouge's anger seems to have not disappeared, Jian Twelve hurriedly squatted beside Qin Wushuang with his head in his hands, bumped him with his shoulder, and then pouted and said:
"You kid is very bad, very good at encouraging people, I almost went back to destroy the Yunlan Sect!"
Qin Wushuang also passed the ruthlessness of righteous indignation at this time, dared to stab the sky, laughed, scratched his head and said: "People in temperament, people in temperament!" ”
"You kid!" Sword Twelve made an expression of "I've seen through this bad boy", slapped the boy again with his shoulder, and then said with a smile:
"Your kind of thinking is very dangerous, and if you don't fix it, something big will happen!"
This sentence seems to be a joke, but in fact, he wants to remind him secretly, because this fierce color on the young man's body is too heavy, if he doesn't want to find a way to correct it, something big will happen sooner or later, and death may not be the worst ending at that time.
Qin Wushuang, who was good at observing words and feelings, naturally understood the man's advice, but he didn't care.
A person has a person's way of living, and if you want to talk about the big truth, the teenager who has been mixing in society may know more than the average adult.
But understanding is another matter, whether to do it or not is another matter!
Why do others provoke me, I have to endure it, your family cow B, backer cow B, back cow B can prove that you are cow B.
Maybe it can be with others, but not with me!
Only if your fist is bigger than mine, and you obey me, you are better than me, otherwise, you are a younger brother!
In his previous life, he was trapped by family, law, and morality, and this 16-year-old boy has lived "honestly" enough, why should he continue to be honest in this "man eats man", and the other world where the strong are respected.
No way!
Even the most unlikely crossing appeared on his body, then in this life, he will have to live "willful".
Smiling and nodding, Qin Wushuang knew that the other party also had good intentions, so naturally he would not argue with the other party stupidly, which would make people "chill".
"Huh? Wait a minute? Qin Wushuang, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, seemed to suddenly remember something, and then turned his head sharply to look at the beautiful woman who still had a black line, and looked back and forth curiously, but he didn't find what he was going to see, so he gently bumped the man next to him with his shoulder, and asked in a low voice:
"Big Brother Twelve, Sister Rouge said that she is a demon fox, does that have a pair of fluffy ears and a tail?"
Hearing this, Sword Twelve's eyes instantly became strange, and a pair of extremely spicy eyes looked the young man up and down, and then raised his head slightly, showing a look of pride on his face, "There are nine tails!" ”
"Kujo? Is there really a nine-tailed fox? ”
Qin Wushuang's eyes widened, and he was about to turn his head and ask if Sister Rouge was the legendary nine-tailed fox, but he didn't want the sword twelve beside him to suddenly come to an unfathomable sentence:
"Big brother's happiness, you can't imagine it!"
Squeak!!
Qin Wushuang only felt as if the sound of a car drifting suddenly sounded in his ears, and his eyes widened to look at the "arrogant" middle-aged man beside him.
I wipe, this sudden drift over the corner almost broke my little waist, it turns out that the twelfth brother is an old driver!!
No, when it comes to the issue of men's dignity, I can't let him lead the "horse fork worm" alone!
Qin Wushuang put away his surprised expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a lewd smile on his face that only people in the same path could understand, wanting to use this bluff to save some of the situation.
Sure enough, Sword Twelve suddenly showed surprise when he saw this, and after the middle-aged man who was confused by the young man hesitated, he asked tentatively: "Little brother, are you okay with this?" ”
"You two, that's enough!!!!!!!"
Bang!
Bang!
After two violent blows, the topic of discussion between the two old drivers ended instantly.
It's just that the two people who covered their heads quickly exchanged a "you know" look between the woman's inattention, and then smiled lewdly.
Jian Twelve and Rouge didn't realize that it was because of the "warm" little fragment just now that the arrogant and withdrawn young man really accepted these two "friends".
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the front of the sword box, and the obscene faces on the faces of the two men, one large and one small, came out of his eyes, and Rouge, who had been pretending to be angry, turned his head in a direction that the two of them could not see, and a bright smile appeared on his pretty face.
"How long has it been since I've laughed like this?"
"A hundred years?"
Quickly shook his head, shaking off the pain that was about to rise in his heart, since they can meet again, what is there to regret!
"Ahem, ahem!"
The injuries accumulated in the black death row for a hundred years suddenly recurred, and the woman's huge chest rose and fell violently, and she coughed incessantly.
Bursts of pain penetrating deep into the bone marrow continued to invade the poor woman, and her face, which was already as pale as paper, had lost a little bit of blood, her feet were floating, her body was shaky, and she could fall off the sword box at any time.
"Rouge, what's wrong with you!"