Chapter 331: Impostor
"Woohoo! I'm not ......."
Director Jin's eyes widened in horror, he was really inexplicable, why did Mr. Pan suddenly treat himself as Chang Jing?
But he still wanted to argue and shout, but his mouth was already sealed with duct tape.
Then, a few black-clothed subordinates lifted him up, like a pig, and carried him to Chang Jing's original room.
"They...... I really gave Jin Dao ......"
Chang Jing was also dumbfounded, and said incredulously.
"Hey, hey! Aunt Jing, I'm right! It turns out that this Jin Dao is Mr. Pan's true love! Let's not bother them to love each other, you sit in my room first, and I'll help you move all your luggage......"
Lin Ye smiled very proudly, then took Chang Jing back to his room and sat down, and then sneaked out again.
At this time, in the quiet room.
Several black-clothed subordinates had already thrown Jin Dao on the bed.
As soon as the rope was untied, the golden guide struggled frantically.
"Woo!"
Jin Dao's mouth was sealed, and as soon as his hands and feet could move, he kicked it indiscriminately.
"! This little girl is really strong enough, give her to me with her hands and feet, I see how she moves......"
Mr. Pan said with a wicked smile while stripping off his clothes.
His subordinates skillfully tied Jin Dao's whole body to the bed, and then stripped him of his fat clothes with a brush.
It's just that in their eyes, it is the beautiful Chang Jing in the illusion who has stripped away, but in fact she is just a fat pig golden guide.
"! This taste is really too heavy......"
Lin Ye was outside the door, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The key is that Mr. Pan can't wait to clean up Director Jin with a look of impatience, the picture is simply not too beautiful, I don't dare to imagine it at all!
"Woo woo woo ......"
Director Jin was gagged, he couldn't make a sound, he could only resist with such a whining, tears slipped through the corners of his eyes, he couldn't have imagined that one day, he would be harmed by the man Mr. Pan, it was simply ...... It was worse than killing him.
"Haha! Bark! Your name...... The more you call me, the more excited you become, and you dare to pretend to be ugly to deceive me......"
Mr. Pan didn't know the truth, and was taking revenge on Director Jin fiercely, without realizing the slightest mistake.
"It's horrible!"
Lin Ye watched from the side for a while, he couldn't stand it at all, and hurriedly rushed inside with his agile speed, swept away Chang Jing's suitcase and personal belongings, and then returned to his room.
"Aunt Jing, these are all luggage in your room, you can see if there is anything you haven't taken."
Handing the suitcase to Chang Jing, Lin Ye was also slightly embarrassed, after all, he had helped Chang Jing collect a lot of personal belongings just now.
"I didn't ...... It's all here. Thank you, Xiao Ye. Today is really thanks to having you. ”
Chang Jing lowered her head slightly, at this time, there were only the two of them in the room, lonely men and widows in the same room, and the atmosphere was embarrassing.
"It's all said, I'm here, don't be afraid. Aunt Jing, you can rest in peace! You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa, tomorrow morning, you can hurry back to Jian'an City! ”
Seeing that Chang Jing was still a little frightened, Lin Ye comforted her.
"Yes!"
Chang Jing nodded, she did feel that by Lin Ye's side, there was indeed an indescribable sense of security and steadfastness.
……
On the other hand, the one-hour [Identity Exchange Card] time will soon pass.
In this hour, Mr. Pan can be said to be powerful, almost took out all his kung fu, and tried his best to abuse the golden director to death.
"Haha...... How many years! Today, Lao Tzu finally got what he wanted, and how many men's goddesses are not the same as ...... me."
As soon as the triumphant Mr. Pan got up from the bed, the time limit of the [Identity Exchange Card] arrived, and Jin Dao, who was already full of tears on the bed, instantly showed the prototype.
"Huh? What's going on? Jin Dao? How could it be you? ”
When Mr. Pan saw that the person on the bed was actually Director Jin, he was instantly petrified and stunned, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he hurriedly stepped forward to tear the tape on his mouth.
"Ahhh......hhh Mr. Pan, how many times have I said that I am not Chang Jing, I am not Chang Jing! But why don't you listen, and destroy me like this......"
At this time, Jin Dao was already a "broken flower and a willow", and he didn't even have a piece of good meat on his body. It turned out that Mr. Pan was still a sadist, and the utensils next to the bed were leather whips and candles, and these eighteen weapons were all used on Jin Dao's body just now!
"This, this, this...... I actually ...... Actually played with a man? Or is it so ugly and fat? ”
Suddenly, Mr. Pan also felt disgusted, and even vomited on the spot.
……
On the other side, in Lin Ye's room, it was late at night, Chang Jing was lying on the bed so peacefully, and he still glanced at the sofa where Lin Ye was sleeping from time to time, but once his spirit relaxed, he quickly fell asleep.
"Born to be charming! It's a pity, if you can really be with her for the rest of your life, or even have a weekend, maybe...... Even if I don't have enough spirit stones, my cultivation can improve by leaps and bounds......"
Lin Ye saw that Chang Jing was asleep, so he stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Chang Jing's beautiful and flawless face, and let out a long sigh.
……
The next day, early in the morning.
After Lin Ye sent Chang Jing to the airport safely, he immediately took a bus and rushed towards Sheshan at the Martial Arts Conference.
After getting on the bus, he found that in addition to some real tourists, there were many martial artists on the bus today.
Most martial artists, as long as they don't deliberately hide the qi and blood aura on their bodies, others can feel the martial arts level on their bodies as long as they are close to a certain range.
There are three or four martial artists on Lin Ye's bus, but unfortunately they are all on the second and third floors of the day after tomorrow, and they are all low-level martial artists who can't get on the stage.
However, when the bus stopped at the foot of Sheshan Mountain and was about to start to change to another minibus going up the mountain, Lin Ye saw several martial artists with slightly higher cultivation.
"Senior brother, come over quickly! It is said that the Shaolin Temple monk who was in the limelight this time was just in front, and we just went up to ask for a ...... or two."
Just when Lin Ye was about to change cars and go directly up the mountain, he suddenly heard two low-level martial artists next to him talking like this.
"! What's going on? Isn't it me who quit sex? Why did another one pop up? ”
Lin Ye touched his head and said strangely.
(End of chapter)