Chapter 49: Harvest

Chen Ruyi looked at the person who spoke in surprise.

He stood up, a jar of wine in his hand, and staggered as if he were going to fall down at any moment.

The resolute face was full of coldness.

"This son, this is my business, and it has nothing to do with you."

Shaking his head, Chen Ruyi continued to drink a jar of wine.

A glass of spirits in your stomach.

It seems to be a little drunk.

The face is full of red.

Chen Qing looked at Chen Ruyi, and then at the man in Tsing Yi, who seemed to be watching the excitement.

Hearing Chen Ruyi's words, Luo Xing smiled incredulously.

The one who laughs is a bohemian.

"Girl, what can you do with her? It's just a waste, Xiaosheng Luo Xing, the son of the county guard of Dongwu County, go out to practice, let Xiaosheng teach you a good lesson......"

Luo Xing couldn't say anything before he finished speaking.

His neck was held fiercely by Chen Qing, lifting him in mid-air.

Luo Xing's face turned red, and he sobered up instantly.

I couldn't help but feel remorse for a while.

The strength of a third-rate peak is useless no matter how much you struggle.

If he knew that this thing was so powerful, who would provoke him?

"Hehe, Luo Xing, he is still the son of a county guard, and he has a big beginning.!"

Throwing him to the ground, Chen Qing laughed and said.

Teach him a lesson.

A small third-rate martial artist doesn't have any qualifications yet.

Because he is invincible in the third rate.

"Poof...... You...... You. ”

Struggling to stand up and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Luo Xing looked at Chen Qing angrily, and couldn't speak for a while.

One step across the distance of two meters, came to Luo Xing's side, Chen Qing was condescending.

"Do you think you're amazing?"

Kick it off.

Luo Xing then let out a miserable scream.

"Xiaosheng, your sister."

Another foot down.

"County guard, if it's powerful, you will call someone to kill me, you don't have the strength to learn from other heroes to save the beauty, are you worthy? Hero, I think you're like a bear. ”

Kicking one after another, Chen Qing kept saying some words that hit Luo Xing's self-esteem.

At this moment, Luo Xing's heart was broken.

The flesh is painful.

Is this the original Jianghu?

It's cruel.

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and if he can't do it, he will withdraw, but he doesn't even have a chance to withdraw.

"Poof, you, you..."

After Chen Qing was tired of kicking, Luo Xing immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying everywhere, lying on the ground and pointing at Chen Qing, miserable.

"The son of the county guard of Dongwu County, yes, this identity is powerful enough, but in front of Lao Tzu, even if you are the Jade Emperor, you have to kneel down for me."

Glancing at Luo Xing, Chen Qing chuckled, his tone full of confidence and disdain.

You continue, again the same sentence, the more you drink. The better the chance I have to help you, the more you can give it all? A little wine is nothing. ”

Picking up a glass of wine from the ground, Chen Qing handed it to Chen Ruyi.

Nodding, Chen Ruyi continued to drink?

A jar.

Two altars.

Three altars.

………

Chen Ruyi's flow was very good, and he didn't fall to the ground until after fifteen altars.

Chen Qing half-squinted, looking at the two extremely weak sons and daughters of the county guard on the ground, and showed a charming smile.

"Do you think I'll give up the opportunity you sent to the door easily?"

Place the jar on the table.

Chen Qing said with a smile.

And he drank a great deal of wine, twenty-three jars.

But he showed no signs of being drunk.

He obviously didn't have any effect on the blood, so why couldn't he get drunk.

This made him very puzzled, and in the end, he could only attribute it to the strength of the blood clan's true ancestor's body.

Sitting down casually, Chen Qing stretched out his slender and white right hand, and with a flick of it, a drop of blood clan true ancestor essence blood was ingested into Chen Ruyi's body by him.

It's still as domineering as ever, and it's still as strong as ever.

A minute later, Chen Ruyi, who had wings on his back, blood-red eyes, and sharp teeth, stood up, fanned two three-meter-long wings and came to Chen Qing's side, knelt on one knee, revealing a large piece of spring light in the pleated skirt and said: "Humble Chen Ruyi, I have seen the Lord." ”

At this time, she was already a generation of blood.

The number of the generation of blood clans in Chen Qing's hands has also reached four, two men and two women.

Bloody clothes, Yu Xiesi, Wu Qingxiu, Chen Ruyi.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing missed the bloody clothes a little, and there was always a lot of sycophants and flattery when he was by his side.

Chen Qing likes the feeling of sleeping with a hypocrite like him, without him, it's just relaxed.

"Become a blood clan, everything you have is mine, don't wear a skirt in the future, I will be uncomfortable."

Looking at Chen Ruyi, Chen Qing frowned and said softly.

His possessiveness and desire for control are deepening with the increase of strength and power, and he doesn't know if he will be like this if he has nothing one day.

"No, I won't wear a skirt in the future, and even if I do, I will only wear it for the Lord."

Chen Ruyi opened his eyes wide and said resolutely.

Chen Qing helplessly held his forehead, for some reason a woman who has become a blood clan will fall in love with him unstoppably, and it will become deeper and deeper as time goes by.

In Wu Qingxiu, she could easily feel her enthusiasm. As long as two people are together, everyone else will think that they are related.

sighed, none of these could be solved by Chen Qing himself.

"Go and wake him up, confirm his identity, it's not the son of the county guard and kill him, if so, he will be transformed."

Fingers kept rubbing on his chin, and Chen Qing suddenly commanded.

Chen Ruyi got up and came to Luo Xing's side.

picked up the wine jar on the side and smashed it down.

The heavy jar smashed directly on his cheek, and Luo Xing let out a miserable cry, like a big rooster being plucked.

Pinching the placket of his chest, Chen Ruyi lifted him up and said coldly, "Who is your father?" ”

In mid-air, Luo Xing said with difficulty: "Luo, Luo is full of sky." ”

"Where's your Keeper Token?"

Chen Ruyi asked suddenly.

The county guard token is a status symbol of the guard of an army, and no county guard has ten tokens. No token represents a favor, a county-guarded favor.

On the black market, one token is absolutely sky-high.

There are not tens of millions of silver taels that can't be brought down at all.

Struggling, Luo Xing pointed to his waist.

At this moment, he is simply there.

In my life, I have never been beaten like this for more than 20 years.

Fortunately, he is a martial artist, otherwise, if Chen Qing goes down a few feet, it is a question whether he can live or not.

He swears.

If you have the opportunity, you will definitely not be nosy in the future.

If I had the chance, I would have killed this cruel man and... This even more cruel woman.

Chen Ruyi touched his waist with his left hand, and then pulled out a brocade bag, which contained a hard object in the shape of a token.

Open it and throw it away.

Chen Ruyi took a closer look.

Sure enough, it's a token,

The token is golden, and the dragon and phoenix dance in the middle are written with the word Luo, both sides of the front and back, giving people great nobility and awe.